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"Contact Death Angel? Father, do you really have illusions about separatism? No one else knows, but we should know very well that no matter how hard separatism struggles, it won't last for two years." Gary Ulan said with a frown.

"Oh? Then do you want to continue to work **** the Republic's side?" BangirUlan sneered.

"Isn't that what you mean, father? We have been doing our best for the Republic these days, and we have also spent a lot of money to buy off the officials of the Republic. Our orders have started to increase, many factories have been able to reopen, and the situation is improving. The last time the Titan battleship Xuanwu appeared, it was originally a meeting to discuss the solar eclipse class, didn't you insist that I also participate?" Gary-Ulan said loudly with open arms.

"So, do we have to wait until we are swept out of the house like garbage, and then go to negotiate terms with the dead angels?" BangirUlan asked.

"This... Father, this..." Gary-Ulan was a little dazed.

Looking at him, BangirUlan sighed and said: "When the shipbuilding proposals for the Victory and Victory II classes are thrown into the trash by the Republic's Ship Oversight Committee, the whole galaxy will know that we will have There is a change, at that time, what can you do other than sit and wait?"

"But... 37 of the 50-person expert panel of the Ship Oversight Committee have received our benefits. This cost alone is close to 100 million credits. I am very confident that our proposal will be passed! Plus this time In the aerial battle of the Umbrella galaxy, it is almost a sure thing that the Victory class will enter the official sequence of the Republic Navy...Father..." Gary-Ulan looked at his father's expression, his face gradually turned pale, "Yes? Tell me this is certain. , Father!"

BangirUlan didn't speak, just looked at him.

Only then did Gary-Ulan understand, he grabbed his hair with both hands, "No, this... Is the situation really that bad? Those officials of the Republic dared to accept the benefits of our Randili and still not do anything? The Ulan family's Name, so worthless?"

He looked at his father again with a desolate tone, "Could it be that everything you did before was hiding people's eyes and ears? Your determination hasn't changed since the last secret meeting with the dead angel? We... Rendili... Really Has it come this far?"

Only then did Bangira Ulan slowly say, "My favorite little granddaughter, Adele Ulan, should be 16 years old this year..."

"Father, is it..."

"Tell the dead angel that the Ulan family is willing to marry him, and take our family's daughter Adel-Ulan as a pledge in exchange for the full support of the Confederation of Independent Systems. At the same time, I also hope that the dead angel can come to Lundili in person at that time. planet, resist the attack of the Republic, and... marry his bride," BangirUlan said.

"Adel... is also my favorite little daughter... Father, I thought our Ulan family would never have this day!" Gary-Ulan closed his eyes and said extremely heavily.

"Born in the nobility, this is what she will eventually face." BangirUlan said.

"Isn't there a turnaround at all? Just 10 minutes ago, I even thought everything in our family was improving!" Gary Ulan still wanted to distinguish.

BangirUlan didn't speak, just sat back on the sofa, closed his eyes tiredly, and waved his hand to signal him to leave.

Gary-Ulan had to bow deeply, "I'll make arrangements now, Father. At the same time, in order not to let the Galactic Republic notice, the process of submitting the plans for the Victory-class and Victory II-class Star Destroyers for review will continue. Today Tonight... I will attend a private dinner for the vice-chairman of the Ship Oversight Committee. As for Adele..."

He couldn't speak anymore, bowed deeply again, turned around and walked out of the study quickly.

After a long time, BangirUlan opened his eyes and said to the air: "Sometimes, I really wish I didn't live so long... Maybe the serious illness when I was 70 years old directly took me Just kill it."

"Why did you say this? Lord Patriarch." A low female voice suddenly came from behind him.

Then, the air on the windowsill suddenly distorted, and a short-haired woman in a black tight combat uniform appeared, sitting there with a bottle of wine in her hand.

"In this way, Gary Ulan can ascend to the position of the head of the family earlier, and let the urgent situation force him to grow up as soon as possible." BangirUlan laughed at himself, "Instead of like now, I He's getting old, and the war in the galaxy is intensifying, and the family's survival is in front of him. But now that Gary is the head of the family, he can't bear it."

"Lord Gary Ulan has always been dedicated to his family and is extremely diligent, and he just lacks experience. The education he received and his own intelligence are actually higher than we imagined." The woman said, directly facing the The bottle took a hard gulp.

"Don't relax for the few people I told you to stare at. When that day comes, I want them all to die at the same time within 10 minutes to make sure we have complete control of the Lundili defense fleet. Can it be done?" GilUlan asked.

"In 10 minutes, I can even arrange the posture when they die." The woman raised the wine bottle playfully. Her hand was a mechanical prosthesis from the shoulder.

"Let's make arrangements, and Adel's affairs, make sure to ensure her safety."

"Leave it to me." After the woman finished speaking, she activated the invisibility device again. There was a light sound on the windowsill, and then she fell into silence.

21BBY, Oct. 22.

Coruscant, the capital of the Galactic Republic, the official meeting of the Republic's Ship Oversight Committee.

The agenda this time is to discuss the combat performance and data of various types of ships of the Galactic Republic Navy in recent battles. At the same time, there will also be audits of companies including Quarter Power Shipyard, Lundili Star Dynamics, Corellia Engineering, and many others. The proposed next stage of shipbuilding.

The conference will last about 15 days and will continue until the end of the year. And at the beginning of the new year, the new shipbuilding plan will be carried out according to the results of this meeting.

"The first is the Carrack-class light cruiser, Damorian Manufacturing." On the stage, the chairman of the Republic's Ship Oversight Committee looked at the information in his hand, "During a series of recent battles, The performance of the Karak-class light cruiser is impressive. Many separatist warships were destroyed in the battles on the planets of Jinasa and Nuer. In actual combat, it has been proved that the Karak-class has a length of only 350 meters, but it can It poses a certain threat to the main battleships of the Separatists, and has a maximum speed comparable to that of fighter jets, and is still an effective supplement to the Republic fleet."

Under the stage, several Bosa people stood up, they were the representatives of Damorian Company. UU reading www.uukanshu.com This company is a company based on Bosa and human beings. It is not large in scale, but its representative Karak-class light cruiser is indeed a very efficient warship.

They have met a good result.

The chairman on the stage continued: "According to the discussion and decision of the committee, the Karak-class light cruiser will continue to be purchased next year..."

Clap clap clap! People from Damorian's company clapped and hugged each other to express their excitement.

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