438 Agents

As one of the most populous races in the galaxy, the history of human beings is no longer known, but what can be known is that they have been drifting between the stars for a long time, branching out in the galaxy, and humans around the galaxy have developed intensively, forming a large number of human domination planets.

The planet Yarvo is one such human planet, like many wild human planets, they have lost their past history in interstellar drifting, developed as natives for thousands of years, and struggled to pick up some civilization levels.

Because it is located on the edge of the Galactic Republic, this planet has never received any decent technical assistance, and therefore is technologically between the first and second level civilizations, but there are some alien forces lurking here, but as they sneaky deeds, most of them have bad intentions.

Hiding among the deputies of the council, Deraz yawned long and pretended to listen to the resolution of the joint parliament.

"In accordance with Article 4 of the Joint Constitution, as the President of the Joint Council of the Planet Yarvo, the Republic of Miffys has been judged to have acted in violation of the law in the development of the resources of the Second Planet, and for the performance of force against the country concerned, which has been shown by this country, it is hereby sanctioned in accordance with the relevant laws: ......"

"Why?

"The protests are over, and the bills will be implemented from now on, and the meeting will be adjourned. ”

"Oppose hegemonism! Down with power politics!"

This is low-tech civilization.

Delarz watched as a group of politicians were arguing, and this was the case with backward civilizations, fighting each other for the sake of the petty profits of several planets.

But thinking about the outside world, Dai Raz thinks that the people here are quite normal, at least Dai Raz can understand the motives of these guys to make a big move, those members of the so-called Galactic Republic with a highly developed civilization sometimes think about it more ridiculously, because of the 'trust' in the Galactic Alliance, they will take the initiative to give up the arms of the planet.

This civilization is not one or two, but quite a lot.

Delarz was able to figure out the inner logic of these guys' actions, the long-term peace of the Galactic Republic and the strength of the Jedi Order have defended the peace of the galaxy, and since the Republic's army is enough to protect their interests, why bother stationing troops on their own planet?

Delarz figured out this logic and instead thought of a sensitive question: what if something went wrong with the ruling clique of the Galactic Republic and wanted to make a poisonous dish?

This is probably the negative effect of the existence of the republic, the principle of the unified force of the law, so that many lazy civilizations have lost their sense of crisis, and at this time, Deraz is more appreciative of these 'barbaric' civilizations on the edge of the galaxy.

Mixed in with these savage civilizations, what he learned from Old Snook could come in handy relatively easily.

"Hello, Councillor Deraz. ”

"Hello. ”

He passed by the councillors who greeted him one by one, left the office, walked back to his house in the suburbs, habitually turned on the computer, typed in a line of addresses, and looked at the empty mailbox, his face changed slightly.

There is still no letter from the base, and this is the fourth month.

A deep sense of foreboding welled up in Dyraz's heart.

Old Snook is a guy with a strong desire to control, and he has a very strict control over the nails they are ambushed in the nearby civilization, usually once every three days through encrypted information, although there are times when he goes out, but the longest time he goes out is only one or two months, as a high-level member of the sect who has been with Old Snook for a long time, Dai Raz knows that Snook's methods of running the sect are not very clever- Conservative internally and adventurous externally, according to his years of experience in the civilization council of this planet, this is not a superior development method, limited by the size and vision of the sect, Delarz feels that old Snook is probably at this level.

This comparison has made Delarz a little discouraged, since coming into contact with the sect of Old Snook, Delaz, a former business elite, is deeply aware that having money and power may be useful, but it is those who control the direction of the galaxy who really control the direction of the galaxy.

Deiraz once disagreed with this, after all, no matter how strong the combat power of this handful of Force warriors is, it is not as strong as the army, how high can its influence be?

However, as he dealt with this group of superpowers, Delarz found that his thoughts were a little simpler, and the level of a samurai was definitely not just as simple as being able to fight. A force that fights dozens of them is nothing on the battlefield, but when it comes to infiltration and assassination, there is no one to match, which is what these big people are most afraid of.

Delarz had the privilege of seeing the live broadcast of Snook's Force Warriors assassinating their political enemies, and the haunting sight made him feel furious when he recalled it, this was still a small faction of warriors in the edge galaxy, Delarz had heard that high-level Jedi and Sith could tear apart planets, and he couldn't imagine that kind of power - even old Snook was scary enough, not to mention that mind control was a terrifying ability.

In addition, the Force can give samurai extraordinary intuition, which often allows them to be at home in various professional fields, such as the Sith master Tenabros, who was a famous spaceship designer of the Galactic Federation before becoming a samurai, and so on, making the Force Knight even more than a martial artist.

With this insight, Delarz understands very well why the Sith Order, with only two people per generation, poses such a huge threat to the Galactic Alliance; Snook, a poor small sect, can control the economy and politics of several planets at the edge of the galaxy; and the Sith has been operating obscenely in the Galactic Republic for thousands of years, and its power may not have swelled to a certain extent.

The Force has the ability to control the world with ease, and as Delarz understands this, he begins to hate the incredibly low plasma concentration in his body.

When Old Snook gambled to rob the Sith, Delarz was not optimistic, but he never expected that Old Snook would win the gamble and successfully snatch food from the Sith Maharaja and rob the strange child.

Speaking of strange children...... Deiraz remembered the kid he had sent to the base a few months ago, and wondered what had happened to him?

Snook has a new training target, and the old one should probably die, Delarz pouted, this is the usual style of the dark side of the Force.

He began to be a little glad he didn't have the Force again.

Stop...... Now the crux of the matter is that this old man has been missing for three months for no apparent reason......

Delarz had a sense of foreboding, he walked into the gym next door quite uneasy, and exercised regularly every day, which was an inevitable habit for ordinary people like him who had no Force to maintain their health, but as soon as he opened the gym, he saw that three boys were exercising with three machines talking and laughing, the youngest of the three boys was half-bald, with an inverted gourd-shaped head and thin body showing that he was very unhealthy, and he was jogging rhythmically on the treadmill with no expression, and a white-haired boy was about fourteen or fifteen years old, looking grinning, and was instructing the last black-haired boy to do the bench press。

"Yes, yes, that's it, you see, 700 pounds is simple for you. The white-haired boy laughed.

"I can do it any more, quick!ahhhh

I must be blind.

After thinking for a second, Delarz thought that he had hallucinations because he had injured his eyes from arguing with the group of politicians for days.

The kid who was bench pressing 700 pounds was obviously his son, but when did his son have this level?

And the two children, Delaz suddenly felt a chill in his heart, calmed down a little, and cold sweat kept pouring out of his head.

The crack in the gym door was not closed, and the excited shouts of my son could still be heard: "Dad! I did it! I broke the world record of bench press barbell in the 10-year-old age group! Dad! How did you go?"

Not an illusion......

Delarz trembled his fingers, pressed the doorknob again, took a deep breath, and slowly pushed the door open, the inside was still the same as just now, his son had begun to bench press the 950-pound barbell, Deraz's scalp was numb, and he almost didn't dare to breathe and quietly approached the treadmill, once again confirming that he was not hallucinating, this thin child who was jogging was the excellent material he provided to the base in the first half of the year.

This white-haired boy who smiled like a toad was naturally the trophy of old Snook.

Delarz was covered in a cold sweat, and for a moment he thought of countless possibilities.

Little Snook glanced at him lightly, ignoring him, but the white-haired boy sitting there handed him a bottle of soda.

"Thank you. Dyraz didn't know what to say for a moment, and took the soda and said subconsciously.

"No thanks, it's yours. ”

β€œ......”

"Look, Dad! I'm close to the world record of the Yarvos!" exclaimed Deraz's son, "Am I amazing?"

β€œ...... You calm down first, you go out first, child......" Deiraz calmed his son in a cold sweat, and decided to find out the situation first, he blasted his son away and carefully closed the door: "Two, where are your teachers?"

"Teacher?" little Snook's voice was hoarse, and his tone was a bit like a poisonous snake in the desert: "He is very old, he works hard every day, unfortunately he falls ill, and dies violently in one night. The apprentices in the base are very sorry. ”

Goo.

Delarz swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his throat, remembering the style of the Force's dark side.

These two little guys, they're not going to take that old manβ€”

"What idiom do you use, you just tell him that the two of us have joined forces with the old man, can't you?" Bai He said with a grin.

Dyraz's eyes were round, his legs were limp, and he almost sat on the ground.

He really said it!