1022. Lose? win?
"This is clearly a coup!" Anakin Skywalker shouted in a low voice while hiding in the dark.
Ahsoka Tano also looked confused, "Tian Xingzi, I don't know what we... what we are..."
Jal Akbar had resolutely rushed out of his hiding place. He ignored the countless underwater combat robots around him and the hostile looks of countless Quarren people around him, and went directly to Li Cha. Prince Er stood beside him and snatched him away from Nosori, guarding him tightly behind him.
He stared at Nosori and Adela Kaitis with hostile eyes, but Adela Kaitis did not move. He just said coldly: "Let your friends of the Republic go away."
After saying that, she turned around and swam out of the city. The AQ series underwater combat robots also turned around and left one after another.
"The war is over, Captain Jar Akbar. Let's think carefully about the future of our planet Dark." Nosori said calmly.
"What should we do?" In the hidden corner, Rock Johnson looked at Anakin and asked.
"Separatism, what on earth is going on!?" Anakin Skywalker gritted his teeth, "We must report the situation here to the Jedi Order."
"So, did we win or lose?" Ahsoka Tano asked a question.
Anakin was also stunned by this seemingly simple question. He shook his head and said nothing. Instead, he avoided the robots and swam in the direction of his own army.
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The Mon Calamari planet that was originally in a state of chaos suddenly and strangely ceased fire. The armies of the Confederacy of Independent Systems and the Galactic Republic also retreated from the war zone, and the two sides maintained a confrontation on the sea.
All captured Mon Calamari were released from the concentration camp cities, and those concentration camp cities were also lifted off alert and no longer used as concentration camps.
The planet Mon Calamari once again held a planetary parliament. This time, there were no envoys from the Confederacy of Independent Systems and the Galactic Republic. Only representatives from the Mon Calamari and the Quarren were present for discussion.
However, this time, the Mon Calamari, who had just experienced a tragic defeat in the civil war, had no more courage. Their prince, Lee Char, was also dejected. Only Captain Jal Akbar still stood upright behind him. , becoming his strong backing.
Before the congress was convened, Nossory had already set a tone for this congress - he first announced the expulsion of Councilor Mina Tiers and would no longer recognize her identity, let alone the exile she established on Coruscant. government.
Afterwards, Nosori announced that he would seek to run for office as acting king of the planet Dark, and made his promise in parliament for his future policies:
First, efforts will be made to allow the Confederation of Independent Systems and the Galactic Republic to withdraw their troops from the planet and stop interfering in the internal affairs of the planet.
Secondly, he promised to bring peace to the planet Dark, and the planet Dark would declare neutrality in this galactic civil war.
Third, he will vigorously develop the planet's industry, improve the planet's industrial and economic level, and never let any foreign enemies interfere with the planet's internal affairs in the future.
Fourth, he will be committed to eliminating the discrimination between the Mon Calamari and the Quarren and promoting the integration process of the two races. The first thing is to restore the name of the planet Dark, the planet Mon Calamari. The title will be called history.
Finally, he promised that after this galactic civil war ended, he would immediately abdicate, return power to Prince Lee-Char, and never stand for election as king again.
Such a policy agenda was something that the Mon Calamari people could not refuse. Putting aside other things, Prince Lee-Char's performance in this planetary civil war alone was completely unable to convince the inhabitants of the planet, including the Mon Calamari themselves.
Finally, Prince Lee-Char accepted Nosori's request. He temporarily abdicated and continued to study and train as the prince of the Dark planet. Nosori served as the acting king of the Dark planet - yes, the Mon Calamari planet. This title has become history.
For Councilor Mina Tiers, who is far away in Coruscant and has become homeless, this is like a bolt from the blue. Unwilling to be expelled, she uses the previous government-in-exile as an excuse on Coruscant. At the core, an independent organization of Mon Calamari people was established, which refused to accept the policies of the Nosori government on the planet Dark.
But because the Quarren people had already had such a precedent - Tix's Quarren Isolation Alliance, Mina Tiers' organization was also nicknamed the Mon Calamari Isolation Alliance, and they were regarded as extreme racial elements. treat.
They are no longer able to speak on behalf of their planet.
At the same time, Anakin Skywalker and others had returned to the Republic battleship on the planet Dark and made contact with Coruscant.
They couldn't describe this battle. If they failed, the separatist forces were also driven away from the planet Dark. But if they won, they suffered a loss both militarily and politically. Such a feeling Make them extremely uncomfortable.
After conferring with the Jedi Order and the Republic's Supreme Strategic Command, Master Windu issued the order to withdraw.
"I still can't understand this battle..." Anakin Skywalker said, lowering his head.
"Well... we lost the planet Mon Calamari." Master Yoda shook his head and said heavily, "Conspiracy, separatist."
Hearing this, Anakin Skywalker lowered his head, speechless.
After the meeting ended, everyone else disconnected the communication. At this time, only Speaker Sheev Palpatine was still disconnected. He said to Anakin in a kind voice: "Master Yoda is not blaming you. Anakin. You are still the best Jedi Knight. This failure on the planet Mon Calamari has nothing to do with the battle. This is not your responsibility."
Although he said this, there was a comforting tone in his words. In fact, he was admitting that Master Yoda was accusing him.
"Although the planet Mon Calamari claims to be neutral on the surface, their ruler is friendly to the separatists. This is indeed a failure, Mr. Speaker." Anakin Skywalker sighed.
"Actually, what I want to say is, Anakin, we are in an era of war. Do you know why this is the result? This is because we are still constraining ourselves with the values of a peaceful era, which is wrong. Indeed, I cannot deny that this is a failure, but are you really responsible for this failure? Think about the process of the battle..." Palpatine's voice was as full of inducement as the devil's whisper.
"You fought bravely and defeated a superior number of enemies. You made the impossible possible on the battlefield. You are still the same you. Then think about it again, which links really failed?" Palpatine smiled, " So, relax, it's not your fault."
"I..." Anakin thought thoughtfully and clenched his fists tightly, "I should have been able to save more people!"
"That's why, in my opinion, you are the best Jedi Knight, Anakin. It's not about power, it's about your heart... As I just said, don't let peacetime values constrain you, It will only make you weak," Palpatine said.
"I...I will try my best." Anakin Skywalker nodded.
"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.
