Frost Wings

Muunilinster, the aboriginal people are Muuns, this tall and thin intelligent creature with brown skin has a very high financial talent. With the study of the financial industry, this nation has found its own way of survival in the galaxy. , to this day, the Muuns have become one of the wealthiest races in the galaxy.

They are the main initiators of the Interstellar Banking Union. Today, Munilinster is one of the richest planets in the Republic, and Rugers Nome has worked in this place for decades, not even a long time. Return to the homeworld of the Beth.

As a successful person at the top of the galaxy's business world, Rugers Nome's funeral attracted a lot of people to come. The delegation of the Jedi Order brought a child, and after a brief condolence, they boarded the spaceship and began to While taking a break, I watched the people who were greeted and sent.

The white-haired Jedi knight looked at the child beside him, who looked like he was less than ten years old and had fine black curly hair: "Is this your relative?"

"His name is Kui Gangjin. I found him in a fringe star area. He is very strong and his age is just right." The gray-bearded warrior patted the child's head.

"Congratulations, then. Master Yoda will probably be delighted."

"This is not necessarily the case. Master Yoda has been in a bad mood recently. It may not be in the mood to teach his disciples." The white-haired Jedi sighed: "The motion of the marginal sector has been wrangling in the council for almost two years. Recently, many councillors have Changed it again."

"He's still like that? Think there's unpredictable chaos in the Force?"

"Not only Master Yoda, but many skilled masters have felt the chaos of the Force, and it seems that some huge distraction has formed an intrusion on it." The white-haired Jedi expressed concern: "If this matter is really and that borders, and our slow action means we may be condoning rape."

"There's no way to do that, the Congress doesn't allow it, and our agents can't get through it." Graybeard said: "The council is also controversial, and a Jedi master is silently buried in that place, we want to go there, if we want to officially If it is dispatched, it must be launched in a big way, and this method is no different from war.”

"And then we need the authorization of the Council?" The white-haired Jedi sighed.

"The biggest problem is that it is not under the jurisdiction of the republic. You know what kind of person the president is. He is afraid of taking on the reputation of aggression and power." Graybeard frowned, and his tone was a bit strange.

Under the mainstream public opinion of the Republic, as well as in the Jedi concept, his remarks are seriously politically incorrect.

"A weak-hearted person who seeks fame." The white-haired Jedi had no intention of defending the president.

"It is the peace of the republic that allows such a person to become the president, which is also a good thing from a certain point of view." Graybeard sighed and said: "In short, this matter has to wait for the final decision of the Jedi Council, don't forget the purpose of our arrival. ."

"...Why do we have to come to Dooku?" the white-haired Jedi asked, "Didn't he leave the Order long ago?"

"There was a controversy when he was approved to leave the samurai order. Although he explained all the problems, his sanity has clearly shown signs of being obscured by darkness." Graybeard said: "He is not suitable to stay in the samurai order. Yes, but the Order shouldn't have just let him go."

"You mean we should lock him up then?" The white-haired Jedi frowned: "He hasn't plunged into the darkness, and he hasn't broken the law. In that mission, he encountered an enemy he couldn't deal with, and he couldn't let the responsibility go. in his body."

"I don't want to criticize the rules of the samurai order, but I don't think it's right to let Dooku go. What did he do after he left the samurai order? Enter the trade alliance, use the political prestige in his hometown to resist the policies of the Republic? I think he will give the galaxy next cause trouble."

"That's not our business, and if he's acting in full accordance with the constitution, we should instead protect him."

"Let's put it this way, it is the request of the Republic Council to ask him. Dooku and the Galaxy Banking Union have been very close in the past two years. Many people think that his separation policy is supported by gold dollars from the Bank and the Trade Union. But That's not the main reason, the main reason is... Darth Tenabros and Madness."

At the mention of these two names, the expression on Graybeard's face became very serious.

"Do you think Dooku didn't explain clearly?" The white-haired complexion also changed.

"No, but the council has decided to dispatch." Graybeard looked solemn.

"real."

White hair is no longer casual.

Although the two major councils have been wrangling over this matter, the Jedi Order has not given up its vigilance against the marginal star areas. Many elite warriors have been assigned to nearby star areas, and even private investigations have been carried out, but the effect has not been effective. big.

The chaotic news has been spreading, but the core Dark Knight leader, 'Crazy', seems to have disappeared.

And of course there is Darth Tenabros, a name that has been confirmed by the Jedi's Force intuition that he does exist.

"Now is the time to do the final insurance before leaving again to make sure that Dooku is not withholding any important information."

"All the masters were present when he made the statement. It was information about the Sith Maharaja. We even hired a special psychoanalyst. No one thought there was anything wrong with his statement."

"Master Yoda just thinks it is necessary to be more secure." Graybeard approached his white hair: "Actually, the point is this Mr. Norm. When he died, Master Yoda sensed the change in the force while meditating, and Dooku Worked under him a lot in recent years; besides, the death of this Rugers Nome is strange."

"Because of this?" The white-haired look was shocked: "The force erupts not only a few hundred times a year, but also dozens of times. Also, when did we Jedi be responsible for the murder case?"

"Master Yoda's wisdom is as deep as a galaxy. We don't know what he found, but it's okay to find Dooku and ask carefully."

"But he didn't come today." The white hair shrugged.

"Then look for it." Graybeard's gaze passed the line of spaceships on the road: "The surveillance records show that his spaceship has arrived."

...

"Then from now on, everything here belongs to me." Deep underground in the Nome laboratory, the teleportation ladder stopped on the unmarked floor of the digital watch. There are all kinds of taboo experimental instruments. According to the Republic's "Dangerous Technology" "Management Law", if this laboratory is exposed, a group of Jedi Knights will be recruited immediately to correct the staff here from physical to spiritual.

Count Dooku was sitting on a chair, and the original owner of the room was having a funeral. This fact made Dooku a little silent, and a faint sadness appeared in his heart. He never thought that Darth Tenabros would actually fight. It must be the idea of ​​​​​​​

After diving into the dark side of the Force, Dooku has thought a lot, but many things are still very different from his three views.

He came from a typical political family, believed in loyalty and responsibility, and devoted himself to the dark side.

He also deeply understood the meaning of the Sith, the so-called betrayal, assassination, and conspiracy are all idle.

But it doesn't matter now.

Dooku walked into the elevator with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. In his mind, the inheritance of the Sith was all dross. The ghost inheritance of a master who killed his apprentice and killed his apprentice was nothing worth continuing.

What he valued only was power and power that could really help him. With these things, he could help his hometown.

He has gradually decided that he must stop the dangerous tendency of the Federation to secede from the Republic. The tendency of the Federation to secede did not appear suddenly. Before Dooku was born, a large number of politicians believed that the Federation's incorporation into the Republic was a mistake. One of the most prosperous regions, the Republic has been sucking blood on the Commonwealth for years with little in return.

A question the federal executives have been asking is: Why should the profits from their hard work developing technology and business go to support the development of underserved areas?

At least the people of the Commonwealth don't think they owe those backward regions - when the Commonwealth developed, they didn't benefit from them. Why should they give them free money in order to join the Republic?

Is it just because of obligation? Many in Dooku's homeland began to wonder whether it was appropriate to undertake such an obligation in order to join the Galactic Republic.

Dooku doesn't think so. At this time, he still maintains the clear vision of a responsible politician. Joining the Republic is the general trend of all star regions in the galaxy. The first civilization is responsible for the later civilization. Consensus containing universal values ​​can be ignored out of ruthless political considerations; but even for profit considerations, the technological complementarity and trade facilitation obtained by the Federation after joining the Republic should not be ignored. Whether the sexual advantage can be worth the 'obligation' is not to be mentioned for the time being, but leaving the federation will inevitably face war.

Dooku knew the core of the problem, nothing more than that the administrators of the Federation felt that their position in the Republic could not match the contribution of the Federation. Dooku had his own views on this, and it was far from being necessary to defend it with war. When he has rights and interests, as long as he becomes the leader of the Federal Sector and integrates all the political power of the Federation, he will definitely be able to obtain the power he wants in the Republic.

Abandoning the path of the Jedi Order, Dooku found his new purpose in life - to be president.

But the question now is, how to fully inherit the basic game of Rugers Nome?

A very difficult question lay before Dooku.

If he can't carry on Ruges Nome's legacy as director of the Interstellar Banking Federation, he will have some difficulty even inheriting the Sith legacy.

If nothing else, if you can't freely enter and exit this office building belonging to Rugers Nome, it will be extremely difficult to enter this hidden floor again.

But how can this be so easy to do?

Dooku frowned deeply, Ruggies Noam did not leave a legally protected will before his death, and his time working in the Interstellar Banking Federation was too short, and the legacy of the Beth... obviously There are also legal heirs.

He stepped out of the elevator, and when he reached the real office, he saw a four-armed Besariskian greeting him.

"Mr. Tulum." Dooku knows this alien, this guy is the first mate of the Dragonfly, and he knows everything about the Sith Maharaja~www.wuxiahere.com~ He can be regarded as a confidant. Dooku is in Tainab. Ross got this guy almost immediately after his death.

Dooku is not worried about the loyalty of this person, the rules of the Sith~ If you want to serve the Sith, you will definitely accept the rules of the Sith.

At this moment, the six-limbed alien looked worried, and Dooku felt a little worried for a moment.

"The situation is very bad." Tulum rubbed his nose and glanced at Dooku: "The board does not approve of you becoming a director, but it can allow you to become a manager, but before that, you must seek the consent of the director's heir. "

"Director's heir, who is he?" Dooku's eyes showed a gloomy look, and he lowered his voice: "Mr. Tulum, you know another identity of Mr., if this position does not fall into my hands Here, no matter what relationship this heir has with Master, his fate may not be very good."

"Don't be impatient, Dooku." Rolling his eyes, Turum lowered his voice: "So I'm going to arrange for you to talk to that person, um, he is nominally the nephew of Mr., and he has no material desires. If you can persuade him, Bis, everything is negotiable."

"Take me quickly." Dooku's left hand trembled, and the gloom in his eyes continued to increase. He didn't care whether the Bis man had material desires or not. If he dared to stand in his way, he would be dead.

Strength is everything, and although he hates the Sith's unethical heritage, Dooku is more and more comfortable with solving problems in the Sith's way.

"Just in the living room, come with me, little master." Turum coughed and led Dooku into the large room on the left side of the corridor.

Dooku was full of worries, but he felt a little wrong the moment he stepped into the room. Just as he looked up, the intelligently controlled door was locked behind him, making him immediately vigilant.

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