"Star Wars: The Fourth Scourge (

235Fresh blood

"Cooperation? Humph! You are such a hidden guy, you are actually talking about cooperation with me? Joke! Who are you? Show your identity! Why is there my secret communication frequency band!" Newt Gunley said vigilantly.

Darth Sidious opened his arms and said: "I... represent a great will! The will of the dark side! Everything in the galaxy is under our control! We, represent the future of the galaxy! And the Republic, will Will be completely destroyed by the dark side!"

Newt Gunray took a step back, "I have no interest in your secret societies and mysterious organizations! What do you want to do? Know that my time is precious and I won't waste it on this kind of thing!"

"Oh? Hehehe... Are your professional technical team tracking my communication? It doesn't matter, let them find it. I can even put the communicator here, giving you enough time to find it." Sidious Sneer sneered at Newt Gunray's little plan.

"You!..." Newt Gunley's expression became solemn.

"By the way, do you still like that Pilat bird?" Sidious asked suddenly.

Newt Gunray's expression changed. He had indeed received a Pilat bird before, and it was sent directly to his address, which few people knew.

In Neimoidian society, the Pilat is a symbol of wealth and power, but the bird is endangered and rarely seen. But the Pilat bird that was sent over was still red-spotted, which is even more rare among the rare!

So Newt-Gunley was very happy to show the bird around, seeing it as a symbol of his impending success.

"That bird, did you send it?" Newt Gunray asked. He now understands that this person can send him a bird, and naturally a bomb or virus.

"Like it?"

"What do you want? Money?" Newt Gunley asked in a deep voice.

"Hehehe...money? Mr. Gunley, I have shown enough patience, please, don't be ignorant." Darth Sidious raised his hand and clenched it slowly.

I only saw that in the birdcage beside Newt Gunley, the rare red-spotted Pilat suddenly seemed to be pinched by an invisible force, struggled violently, and then clicked, and all the bones were crushed!

Newt-Gunley was shocked, he had no idea how it happened. But then, he felt that his neck was also pinched, and he couldn't breathe at all!

He struggled desperately but to no avail, but fortunately the power only lasted a few seconds before it ended. Newt Gunley took a deep breath, as if he had just been reborn from the brink of death.

"I've been following you, Newt Gunray. Including what you've done...for example, Vidal King, the former MP for Naboo, I remember, when he was very vocal against the trade union, demanding a new The one who signed the trade agreement for the plasma mine...the question is, how did he die?" Sidious said coldly.

"How...how do you know!!" Newt Gunley finally couldn't hold back, and blurted out a loud question.

"Come with me, on the ruins of the Republic, a powerful dark side empire is about to be born! And you, will become the elder of this empire!" Darth Sidious bewitched.

"So what do I need to pay?" Newt Gunray had begun to believe.

"Nothing to pay, temporarily. I think what we need first is complete trust, not mutual suspicion. And, I will give you a gift, here, let me congratulate you first, the new appointee of the Trade Union Governor - Newt Gunray..." Darth Sidious said this and cut off the communication.

At this time, on the outskirts of the Milky Way's expansion area, a barren planet in the Fairway Star Region - Planet Injory, some things are becoming out of control.

Injori is a very barren planet with a bad natural environment, 60% of the planet is desert. Moreover, this planet does not have too many mineral resources, and agricultural resources are also very scarce. It is far from the hyperspace channel and 35,000 light-years from the core circle of the Milky Way. It can be said that it has no strategic value.

But it is precisely because of such a harsh environment that a terrifying race, the Injoli, has been created.

They evolved from a cold-blooded animal similar to lizards, with a ferocious nature, and the evolutionary history of the entire race is a history of plunder. In order to survive, they are willing to do anything, and dare to rob anything.

The Injoli people are at least 2.4 meters tall. The harsh environment makes their skin extremely tough, and they cannot be cut through by knives. They even have considerable resistance to the high temperature of energy weapons. Their recipes are very extensive, and they can eat everything from raw meat to carrion, fruit to bark.

Because of the harsh environment of the Injoli planet, the population of the Injoli people is not large. There are more than 100 tribes basically distributed on the planet. Among them, there are 5 large cities~www.mtlnovel.com~ The total population is difficult to count, probably Between 200,000 and 1.5 million.

They were not discovered by the expedition company of the Galactic Republic until 500 years ago, but at that time they were still in slave society and just learned to make steel. .

But in the next 500 years, I don't know what happened. Maybe some criminals or smugglers ran to the Injoli planet and were eaten by the Injoli people. In short, the Injoris grew into an interstellar civilization in one fell swoop in these 500 years, and they volunteered to join the Galactic Republic.

The representatives of the Republic did not think too much at that time, but were just happy that another savage race had been tamed by the civilization of the Republic.

And that was last year, and the Republic was struggling with the dispute over the planet Malastar, and it didn't take this humble planet in its eyes at all. If you join, join it. Anyway, you don't expect this planet to bring anything to the Galactic Republic. It is 35,000 light-years away from the core area and far away from every hyperspace channel. There is no way to manage such a planet.

The Injoris who joined the Republic took all the spaceships they could find to leave the planet and go to the most chaotic places in the galaxy to become mercenaries and bounty hunters.

The Injoli are strong, and among the many races in the galaxy, there are only a handful of them who can defeat the Injoli hand-to-hand. They are bloodthirsty, cruel, omnipotent, powerful, and soon earn some money. They'd rather eat the sewer rats themselves and save every penny to buy hyperdrives, buy weapons of all kinds!

Joining the Republic, for the Injoris, just opened the door of the cafeteria!