Chương 355: Going Out Of Control
The Capital of the Galactic Republic, Coruscant.
The Sith Infiltrator sailed out of Hyperspace and entered the atmosphere of Coruscant through the customs passage provided by Hego Damask II. The officials up and down the customs channel have already been bribed. Regarding the entry of this spaceship, they just glanced at the tens of thousands of extra credits in their accounts and tacitly erased the entry records.
Randomly found an inconspicuous hotel on the 15th floor of Coruscant that did not require identity registration. Darth Malthael leaned on the sofa and watched the news on the Galactic Information Network.
[Today, the Supreme Chancellor of the Galactic Senate, Vinis Valorum, held a political rally at the Perlemian Orbital Facility in the outer orbit of Coruscant. Many celebrities, including many masters of the Jedi Order, participated in this party. Could this gathering save Valorum's political career? Let us wait and see. ]
[It is said that this gathering is fully funded and sponsored by the Interstellar Banking Clan, which has to be said to be ironic because it is these large corporate entities that have been on the cusp recently because of the events on Planet Naboo. ]
[Ah, I saw Master Windu and some members of the Jedi Order coming, I can recognize Master Adi Gallia, Master Sifo-Dyas... Oh my God! Even Master Yoda is here! Let me try to interview Master Yoda! (Yoda: You don't want to interview Master Yoda, go have a drink with the photographer.) Oh, yes, I don't want to interview Master Yoda, I just want to have a drink with the photographer. ]
"...The Republic has come to an end. Hehehehe, at least on this point, Plagueis did a good job." From the Lightsaber at Darth Malthael's waist, a voice came out of nowhere.
"You'd better make sure you won't be discovered, Darth Tenebrous. Otherwise, I'll stuff you and this Lightsaber into the toilet, and then walk away." Darth Malthael said lightly.
"Do you think I still have a sense of taste? Stupid way! Well... But it would be a good idea to have a Jedi come over and dig out the cesspit." said the soul of Darth Tenebrous, who paused, as if thinking that you shouldn't be entangled in the issue of excavating shit, so he added: "The Sith Lord of the Bane faction pays the most attention to the most concealed, and I have also seen the same traits in you, which are in the same strain. Therefore, unless you stand face to face, Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for the Jedi Knights to find me. And if I am still alive, even if I chat with Master Yoda face to face, he will not be able to detect it!"
"Speaking of which, how are you going to kill Darth Plagueis?"
"Hmph! There are still retroviruses and crude plasma left in Plagueis' body! I can't kill him directly, but I can do other things... Hehehehe..."
"That's enough."
"You'd better be careful! Young Apprentice. Don't underestimate any Sith Lord! If I were you, I would seize every second of my time to meditate and adjust my state! Even if this plan doesn't require your action, be prepared for any emergencies!" Darth Tenebrous said.
Darth Malthael nodded, sat down cross-legged, and began to enter the meditation state of the unity of man and nature.
...
The outer orbit of Coruscant, Perlemian Orbital Facility.
In this large-scale political gathering, countless business tycoons and senior political officials participated, and the scale can be said to be second only to the Eriadu Business Summit a year ago.
Planet Dawn Senator Francis Underwood took a glass of fine wine from the passing waiter's tray, took a sip, and then said to Claire Underwood beside him: "I swear that I will never talk to those people in my life. Walking with the Jedi Knight who waved his hand and made you do what he said, followed in the footsteps of others, but it is a big taboo in the political arena."
Claire Underwood took Francis' arm naturally and said, "Actually, the focus of your sentence is on the second half, isn't it?"
"You're right, Claire. You're right..." Francis looked at Sheev Palpatine, who was having a good time talking with others, and raised his glass to him with a smile, " At the dinner table, who eats the most cakes? The one who divides the cakes."
On the other side of the hall, Hego Damask II was talking to Lama Su, the representative of Planet Kamino.
Lama Su sat on his seat with the usual elegance of a Kamino, picked up a glass of wine, politely greeted Hegp, and then took a sip, "Teacher Hego, the general election of the Planet Kamino Is approaching, I think... the project we talked about before, it shouldn't be a problem? I must say that if I can't beat my opponent, it will be a disaster for our cooperation, he will not allow the Kaminoans to have too deep a relationship with the Republic. Now he is at a great advantage."
"We only need one person who is willing to sign in the place of Party A in the blank space of the agreement, and our cooperation will officially begin. The first phase of 100 million credits will also be in place immediately." Hego Damask II said confidently.
At this time, Jedi Master Sifo-Dyas also took advantage of the opportunity for the Jedi Knights to disperse to participate in the party and came to Hego's side. He looked at Lama Su and said seriously: "On behalf of Your Excellency, I wish to have a serious discussion with you about this Clone Army."
"Everything is ready, Master Dyas. We only need the permission of the Jedi Order, and this project will start immediately." Rama Su said with a smile.
"Now I don't have the right to represent the Jedi Order. I still have many things to be determined." Sifo-Dyas shook his head and rejected the proposal again.
After all, this matter is really important. Just like on the earth in the 21st century, if one person represents the Porter company and builds a powerful Army in the country of rabbits that can threaten the safety of the rabbits, and this Army will not have any registration, it is a hidden Army. However, as long as this person signs, he can really achieve this. What should we do? Sign or not?
This Army is not under his control, and once there is a problem with this Army, this person himself will definitely fall into a doomed situation, and at the middle level, he will implicate the entire Porter company and become a treasonous group, at a bigger scale, he may directly lead to the demise of the rabbit!
So, who dares to make this decision?!
Hego let out a mocking laugh, leaned back on the back of the sofa, looked at Sifo-Dyas coldly and said: "This is not the result of our previous discussion, Master Dyas. I can only think that all the worries you said about the Republic are just words."
"It is precisely because I regard the Republic as extremely important, so I have to make a careful decision!!" Sifo-Dyas looked extremely anxious, he put the cup on the table heavily and said through gritted teeth.
"I'm sorry, Master Dyas. Planet Naboo is in crisis, but you are here worrying about gains and losses. Maybe, only when the situation is really serious and beyond control, will you really see clearly? Until that day, What else can we do?" Hego shook his head, got up and left the table.
Lama Su took a deep look at Master Sifo-Dyas, then stood up and left, leaving him alone in his seat with his head bowed.
Hego didn't expect his words to come true. At this time, the situation on Planet Naboo is indeed going out of control.
While the political rally on the Perlemian Orbital Facility was in full swing, the Droid Army of the Trade Federation had entered the city of Theed, the capital of Planet Naboo. Along the way, the security forces of Planet Naboo did not resist, and the Droid Army drove straight in. After occupying Theed City, they entered the King's Hall and captured Queen Amidala.
However, the figures of the two Jedi Knights never appeared...
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