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Chapter 199: The Changes in the Planet Nabo (Part 2)

199, Changes in the Planet Nab (Part 2)

Palpatine said inexplicably with a smile on her lips, "Valoren is not smart enough, that's true... But according to the rumors I heard, Phoenix Valoren has changed his mind now... He wants to trade with those business giants. The content of the transaction is to relax armed restrictions on those giants..."

"And what? Will this make the Trade Alliance have warships overnight? Even if those slow merchant ships are equipped with cannons, they are all a bunch of targets in front of my N-1 Starfighter!" said Als Veruna.

"Although I believe this very much, is it not good to continue to stimulate the trade alliance like this... You know, Hego Damask II, who supports them, is not a good person to mess with." Palpatine replied.

It was really bad to be thrown cold water on the verge of excitement. Ars Veruna waved his hand impatiently, "You are too worried! Parpatin! Every time I talk about this content, you oppose it! Are the Trade Alliance and Heigo so invincible in your eyes? Be confident! We must make a difference and face the difficulties! Then I can continue to lead the planet Nabo, so that the N-1 interstellar fighter can make the people of the entire planet more proud projects!"

Palpatine looked at Veruna's performance with a juggling expression, with a hint of pity in his eyes. Of course, he opposed Veruna's resistance to Trade Unions and Heigo every time, but he knew Veruna better, a person who was ambitious and had low eyes.

The more he opposed it, the more he emphasized the strength of the trade alliance, the more it would arouse the resentment in Veruna's heart, and thus secretly push him to continue to move towards the opposite of the trade alliance and Heigo.

In this way, even if Veruna accidentally lets go or is searched for his inner thoughts by other means, he will never doubt him - because he has been opposing it after all, right?

As for the N-1 Starfighter? Doesn’t this idiot know that because this project has put Nabo’s fragile finances on the verge of bankruptcy? Palpatine looked at him coldly. The N-1 Starfighter will not bring any turning point. Nabo will become a victim of that grand plan and sound the final death knell for the Galaxy Republic!

But it's almost done, I've watched enough of the show, and some actors... it's time to finish their curtain call...

"Then... let's see what's going on next. Don't worry, Your Majesty King, I'm always on your side." Palpatine said lightly, "By the way, Hego Damask II appeared on the planet Murinster yesterday. He is about to accompany Newt Gonre of the Trade Union to go to the planet Coruscant to discuss the issue of reaching an agreement with Valoren. Regarding this matter, we need to continue to pay attention to..."

Palpatine was naturally talking, but it was a blow to Als Veruna when she heard it!

He felt a bucket of cold water pouring from head to toe, his whole body was cold and stiff, and even his toes could not move. As for Palpatine, who had started to analyze Phoenix Valoren's new policies and the alliance between the Trade Alliance and the Interstellar Banking Association, he didn't listen to a word.

What's the situation? Heigo...he's on the planet Mullinster? What about...the nuclear bombs? What about the planet Socholen?

As if he thought the knife was not harsh enough, Palpatine added calmly, "Yesterday, the border post of the Republic detected an abnormal energy outbreak, and the Republic's judicial fleet is sending people to investigate. However, the judicial fleet is going to be dispatched for such a small matter. I guess they are clearly not supporting Phoenix Valoren... Hum? His Majesty Veruna? His Majesty Veruna?"

Ars Veruna had already collapsed on the stool on the balcony, staring at the sky blankly without saying a word.

Palpatine smiled slightly, "You should enjoy the glory brought to you by the N-1 Starfighter first. I still have some small things to leave. Princess Amidala Padme Nabelie will hold a rally in the afternoon to raise funds for refugee rescue activities. I have agreed to stand up for her before. I heard that Claire Underwood from the outer ring galaxy mutual aid fund will also be there... I will not accompany you."

...

A week later, Tang Xiao finished his studies and bid farewell to Darth Pregues and returned to the Endo Galaxy.

He boarded the hangar of the mothership of Glory, and then returned to his office accompanied by his entourage. He stretched his waist a lot.

It really didn't take a break for a long time. Since he went to visit Darth Pregues last time, formally worshipped him as his teacher, accepted the Book of the Sith, and created his own lightsaber, he seemed to have never stopped for a moment.

The Battle of the Marastal Fjords was followed by the Battle of the Endo Galaxy, and then the Battle of Kashgaruran was unstoppable.

Later, I went to Darth Pregues for the second time, got his name as the Sith - Darth Masaill, and then studied his research from Pregues.

Two or three months passed in a flash. Now that all directions have been arranged, we can finally take a rest.

Tang Xiao leaned against the sofa in his office and unknowingly fell asleep.

A slightly cool and smooth hand reached over, gently massaged his temples, and skillfully scraped his eyes, and then pressed his cheeks and nose bridges.

Tang Xiao knew who it was, but he just didn't move, enjoying the gentle service of the beauty.

Alia Isabel gently massaged Tang Xiao and helped him remove his physical fatigue. While moving, she hummed an unknown song.

It is simple, very simple, but very nice. Combined with her silver bell-like voice, Tang Xiao quickly immersed himself in it, as if walking on a country road, the surrounding wheat fields were waving with golden waves in the wind, and the fragrance of soil came to his nose.

I miss this feeling very much...

Tang Xiao opened his eyes, looked at the time, and found that he had been sleeping for 3 hours. According to Galaxy Standard Time, it was already 7 o'clock in the evening, which was almost evening.

A faint fragrance drifted into his nose. Tang Xiao lowered his head and saw Alia Isabel lying on his knees and was already asleep.

The faint dark circles on her face indicate that she has not had a good sleep in the past few days after Tang Xiao left.

It is true. On such a completely strange planet, she has no relatives and the only person she knows is not here. She can only live every day with caution like this, walking on thin ice.

Even the previous battle to wipe out Kashgaruran, she should have witnessed the tragic killing in her bedroom. It is conceivable how frightened she was in her heart...
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