1008. Target——Kuna Star Cluster!
"So, what is the current situation within the Interstellar Banking Association?" Darth Malthael asked.
Thorn-Hill said: "It's already obvious... humans, and the Muuns. But this is not a direct confrontation between the two races, but a struggle between two different interest circles. On the one hand, the Muuns are The traditional financial groups and forces in the Interstellar Banking Association, on the other hand, are the emerging forces that have the support of the human nobles in the core circle of the galaxy."
"Where are the core five?" Darth Malthael asked again.
The Core Five is an organization similar to the Supreme Council of the Interstellar Banking Association. It is composed of five Muuns. Together with the co-chairmen, they form the highest governing body of the Interstellar Banking Association.
"This is the last position we rely on. With the core five people and me as the co-chairman, the top level of the Interstellar Banking Association is still under our control. However, as the power of the human side can move from the core circle With more and more support, it’s only a matter of time before we are ignored,” Thorn-Hill said.
"Aside from the investment in Geonosis, what other actions do they have now? A mere super tank plan, supported by billions of credit points, will not shake the power structure within the Interstellar Banking Association. ." Darth Malthael said.
Thornhill nodded heavily and said one word, "DS-1 plan!"
"DS-1...Death Star? Haha, Darth Sidious finally found the opportunity to restart this plan that we terminated." Darth Malthael's face also turned gloomy.
"That's right. The super tank plan is just a bait. The real big deal is the DS-1 plan! The investment in this plan is conservatively estimated to be over one trillion! Even for the Interstellar Banking Association, it is a nerve-wracking investment! And Rush Clovis promised everyone that this investment will change the pattern of the galaxy and make us...become the true masters of the galaxy," Thorn-Hill said.
Darth Malthael mocked, "Let Darth Sidious become the master of the galaxy. Clovis is already willing to be a dog. But I can tell you, even if the DS-1 plan Even if he succeeds, he won’t get what he wants.”
"The DS-1 plan leaves the secrets to the Geonosians for development. The super tank plan is a preliminary preparation work that makes our funds and investment less obvious. What I can tell you is that the Technical Alliance and the Geonosians The Archduke Bogor of the Planet Onosis has been completely attracted by this plan," San-Ciel said.
Darth Malthael smiled coldly, "I said, Darth Sidious will not allow an existence like the Interstellar Banking Association to escape his control. However, now another technology The Alliance and a Geonosian planet... Haha, Darth Sidious, he really has a good trick..."
"What should I do...? I...if I am no longer the co-chairman...am I..." Thorn-Hir panicked.
Darth Malthael patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are still a member of the Freemasonry Alliance. Your Excellency Thorn Hill."
"but……"
"Do you still remember what I told you before? When the break has continued to suffer, now is the time to break." Darth Malthael reached out his hand casually and placed a hand on a blood-stained heart. There was a little blood on the strangely dry skull, and then he spread Thorn Hill's hand and wrote a word on his palm, "Technical Alliance and Bogle-lower people, I will deal with it myself." As for the Interstellar Banking Association...hehehehe..."
When Thorn Hill saw this word, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked up at Darth Malthael, but did not receive any response.
A strong wind blew him out of the laboratory, and then the door of the laboratory closed automatically, completely isolating the inside and outside.
Thornhill stumbled back to the shuttle and sat on the driver's seat. Then he spread his hands fearfully again and looked at the word.
A simple letter - G.
Staring at the letter, Thornhill's eyes changed from uneasiness, to fear, to determination... Finally, he gritted his teeth and revealed a cruel smile.
Whoosh~~~~The shuttle took off and flew towards the sky.
Darth Malthael came to the back of the laboratory and jumped from the hole, which was only 5 meters deep regardless of whether he used instruments to detect it or sensed it with the force, but in fact it was 70 meters deep. To the secret Sith altar.
He raised his hand, and a book made of unknown materials and full of strange and dark atmosphere flew in front of him out of thin air. Automatically and without wind, the pages opened, and countless words full of dark power jumped out of the paper.
Book of the Sith!
Darth Malthael sat cross-legged on the Sith altar where the blood never dries up, feeling the dark power brought by this Sith book, and comprehending the dark knowledge recorded in this book...
I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly opened his eyes. A flash of gold flashed deep in his eyes, and then disappeared without a trace.
"I have seen... my current limit..." Darth Malthael raised a hand and looked at it repeatedly in front of him. A dark side force lingered in the palm of his hand, and then disappeared as he moved. Traces, and then another dark side force appears...disappears, and the cycle continues.
"Koriban, it's time. If Zelakas' intelligence this time is not wrong, then when I return from this trip, I will have the ability to set foot here... Korriban, hehehehe... I don't know, my What kind of waves will the power of death cause there? Hehehehehe..." Darth Malthael laughed.
…
Master Yoda opened his eyes, and his seemingly cloudy eyes passed through the battleship's portholes, passed through the endless starry sky, and touched the dark curtain.
"Well... the disturbance of the Force, the power of the dark side, destiny and prophecy, the hidden truth... are getting further and further away." Master Yoda shook his head.
An old man wearing the uniform of a general of the Galactic Republic came over, saluted respectfully and said: "Master Yoda, we are ready. According to calculations, hyperspace will enter a stable period in 10 minutes. This time against the library The military operations of the Na Star Cluster depend entirely on you."
Master Yoda stood up with his crutches, came to the porthole and looked out the window.
Outside the window is an extremely huge dark red gas giant planet. Compared with this huge star with a diameter of more than 400,000 kilometers, their battleship can only be regarded as a speck of dust. Bayi Chinese website
Even though... there are a total of 30 Jaeger-class battlecruisers gathered here!
"Darkness is about to be faced directly. Victory, the Force will guide us... the path, I will show you." Master Yoda raised his hand, and an extremely powerful Force went straight into the void, creating a burst of even energy in the hyperspace. A reverberation that cannot be detected by any instrument.
The general of the Republic stood upright with his hands behind his back and shouted loudly on the bridge: "Command all ships to start the hyperspace engine immediately! Follow Master Yoda's navigation..."
Following his order, the officers and soldiers on the 30 Jaeger-class battlecruisers got busy. The hyperspace engines had already been warmed up. After receiving the order, they immediately started charging.
Following Master Yoda's movements, the General of the Republic waved his hand fiercely, "Start jumping! Target - Kuna Star Cluster!!"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
