964. A single spark can start a prairie fire

"Best of both worlds? Hehehe... If you have a clear understanding of the current situation of this war, you should understand that no matter how hard we try, it is impossible to win this war." Count Dooku said coldly.

Darth Marthael smiled lightly and said, "For us, it's good to live. The Galactic Republic will not last until that time, nor will Darth Sidious's patience."

"So you've spent so much thought and planning, and in the end you just said 'just live'?" Count Dooku sneered.

Darth Marthael said: "Have you ever known such a sentence - a single spark can start a prairie fire." He looked up at Count Dooku and said, "Perhaps you don't have much self-awareness yourself, but I have to tell Yours is that the fire you ignited in the outer ring star region of the Milky Way is more than just the Confederation of Independent Galaxies..."

He said seriously: "The Confederation of Independent Systems may not be able to defeat the Galactic Republic, but the flames they ignited will eventually burn the Galactic Republic, and even Darth Sidious, who is likely to become the emperor... to ashes!"

"But you also said that without the Confederation of Independent Systems, we are nothing." Count Dooku said solemnly.

"So I tell you, just live. Live until the day when the spark finally grows enough to ignite everything." Darth Marthael said.

"What's the difference between this and handing over your destiny to others?"

"Of course...because you are Count Dooku, the founder of the Confederation of Independent Systems, the spiritual pillar of Separatism, and...the embodiment of freedom and democracy."

Count Dooku snorted coldly, but did not speak, but his expression was somewhat complicated.

"Did you think it was dramatic? I understand you well, Count Dooku... Your mentality has changed since the Battle of Galidron. You have realized that the so-called democracy, the so-called freedom, are just lazy people. They are sloppy, completely unwilling to undertake any obligations, and only think of other people's excuses for those who pay for them. They refuse civilization and progress, and are always willing to live in their own comfort zone. Even if foreigners invade, they will send reinforcements to them. You yelled at them - because you violated their freedom." Darth Marthael's face was full of mockery.

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He went on to say, "This galaxy needs power! Only power can make those capitalists not recklessly use democracy as a weapon, only power can make those planets take on their obligations, and only power can make the power of the entire galaxy unite. Only power... can make this galactic civilization that has been stagnant for ten thousand years move forward again." Darth Marthael's voice became increasingly excited.

Count Dooku still didn't speak, but he clearly agreed with Darth Marthael's words.

Then, Das-Mashayel's voice gradually faded, "You should know that the so-called freedom and so-called democracy advocated in this galaxy is, at its root, only isolationism, anarchism, and the worst of human nature. Selfish."

"You see very clearly, Lord Death Angel." Count Dooku said.

"But you must also see this, this kind of thinking is deeply rooted in the Milky Way, whether it is in the poor and white outer ring star region, or some developed inner circle worlds, there are such ideas. Such ideas, since Ruusan reformed For more than a thousand years, it has been deeply rooted in the galaxy. Such power... is very powerful." Darth Marthael smiled, but then said with a solemn face, "But is this what you and I want? ? No, absolutely not!"

"Even if you are Count Dooku, the founder of the Confederation of Independent Systems, the spiritual pillar of separatism, and the embodiment of freedom and democracy, what you really want is a regime with great power and strength, the unity of heaven and earth, and the prohibition. The country has a strong military, and no one dares to look at the universe! This is our goal!" Darth Marthael became impassioned, "So before that, let Darth Sidious go and deal with this powerful 'Liberal Democracy', let's face it."

Count Dooku said indifferently: "But this is no different from Darth Sidious's plan. Why should I join you?"

Darth Malthael smiled, "Because Sidious just wanted to be emperor, and then to be the only...god in the entire galaxy. For him, the Galactic Republic or the Confederation of Independent Systems, everything is It can be sacrificed. Because in the eyes of God, everything is an ant... So instead of solving the problem in the Galactic Republic, he will make it worse."

"Oh? How to say."

"He just propped up some of the vested interests, and then sacrificed other vested interests, including the trade union, in exchange for the support of that part of the class that supported him. Then, in the support of the supergiants who became oligarchs Then, Sidious can slowly carry out his plan to become a god. During this process, he doesn't care about the governance of the country at all, as long as it doesn't affect him... Therefore, the galaxy at that time will only be more Corruption. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Are these what you saw? Or speculation?"

"The Force, told me enough..." Darth Marthael smiled lightly.

Meanwhile, Coruscant, the capital of the Galactic Republic.

This round of bickering in the Galactic Council has been going on for days, and in fact, that's why Darth Sidious was so outraged by Count Dooku's sudden communication - compared to the Confederation of Independent Systems , the political shock on this side of the Galactic Republic is far more violent.

With the continuous defeat of the front-line battle, the clone soldiers and battleship formations suffered huge losses, which also means that a huge amount of materials and money are constantly evaporating in the roar of the turbo laser cannon, and the Galactic Republic has also begun to face a very terrible problem.

They have no money.

Now the republic's fiscal deficit is rising all the way, and it has long exceeded the safety line. On the one hand, the government cannot make ends meet, on the other hand, the Quat Power Dock and Planet Kamino continue to put the completed warships and clone soldiers in front of them, asking the government to continue to place orders for purchases.

At the same time, the government of the Republic must grit its teeth and continue to issue military orders.

Because once the production of warships and clone troopers ceases, the frontline battles will collapse and more galaxies will fall. And the fall of more galaxies will cause the Republic's finances to suffer a more serious crisis!

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