In the outer space of Tatooin, Darth Moore personally drove the Infiltration spacecraft to stay ten thousand kilometers away. He honestly shut down the power system and weapon system.

"Hello, this is the Tatooin Safety Committee. Please indicate your identity and purpose." The automatic system under Ayanami issued a formulaic inquiry.

"Hello, I am Mr. Fan's old friend Moore. Please inform Mr. Fan that I have important matters to discuss." Darth Moore explained the situation quickly and politely.

Darth Moore thought this review process was handled manually, so he did not say the full name, but just reported Moore's name, and he believed that Fan Fangsi knew who he was.

Ayanami did know who Moore was, and reported to Fan Fangsi as soon as possible. After receiving Fan Fangsi's response, Ayanami gave the result back to Darth Moore.

"Hello, Mr. Moore, your access application has been approved. We have opened a separate channel for you. The corresponding navigation data is being sent. Please receive it and fly according to the corresponding route." Ayanami explained the situation.

"Okay, no problem, I'll set up automatic flight right away." Darth Moore responded.

In less than half an hour, Darth Moore arrived in Tatooine again. He was guided by the Terminator to a modern hotel, and Fan Fangsi was having a meal.

"Come on, Moore, you're in a good time!" Fan Fangsi greeted.

Moore did not refuse, and he sat opposite Fan Fangsi.

Fan Fangsi took the initiative to introduce, "This is a high-end ingredient from a distant planet. It is called 5A-level snowflake beef. You can try it first!"

"Okay, thank you Mr. Fan." Moore tasted without hesitation. He had no doubt that Fan Fangsi was going to poison him or something. If Fan Fangsi wanted to kill him, would it still be so troublesome?

Moore used a fork to feed a snowflake steak into his mouth as he imitated Fan Fangsi. Although Moore was not a pure human, he was also a humanoid intelligent creature. He also thought snowflake beef was delicious.

"Try the fried truffle gras again." Fan Fangsi greeted warmly.

Nearly half an hour later, the two finished their meal, and Moore sighed, "Even in Coruscant, I have not tasted such delicious food."

Fan Fangsi had no intention of responding. He knew that this was Moore's test of the source of the ingredients.

"What's wrong with you here this time?" Fan Fangsi asked straight to the point.

Moore took out the encrypted communicator, "My teacher told me to hand over this encrypted communicator to Mr. Fan."

A Terminator T800 took over the cryptocommunicator and left the hotel directly. Fan Fangsi started to chat with Moordonlas, chatted from Tatooin to Coruscant, then moved to Nab, and the Trade Alliance.

A few minutes later, the Terminator T800 sent the encrypted communicator back, indicating that there is no problem with this encrypted communicator and there is no threat.

Fan Fangsi groped for a while and then turned on the communicator. After counting breaths, Palpatting appeared in a black hooded robe, and the black hat blocked Palpatting's face.

"Oh, Parpatin, do you think you won't know you if you wear a hat?" Fan Fangsi took the initiative to provoke.

Palpatine raised her hand and lifted her hat. He asked, "I'm curious about how Mr. Fan knew my identity?"

"Those are small things. Let's first discuss the trade alliance's attack on Tatoin. What compensation should Palpatine be given to Tatoin?" Fan Fangsi said with a smile.

Palpatine frowned slightly. He did not immediately refute, but asked, "What compensation does Mr. Fan want?"

Fan Fangsi has been in the Star Wars world for more than half a year. He has obtained basic information about the Star Wars world from multiple channels, such as warship intelligence from the Galaxy Republic.

"Well, I hope to get compensation from a thousand Republic assault ships, how about?" Fan Fangsi's response opened his mouth.

The Republic Assault Ship is a 'transport ship' manufactured by the Rosiana Heavy Engineering Group, and its length reaches 752 meters.

Although it is used as a transport ship on the surface, it actually has 12 quad-mounted turrets, 24 laser cannons, and 4 missile launchers, which can be said to be a rhythm of full force.

Palpatine's mouth twitched, and there were not a thousand assault ships owned by the Galactic Republic in total!

"One ship at most!" Palpatine bargained.

If it is just one ship, it can operate through the trade alliance and then hand it over to Fan Fangsi.

Fan Fangsi spread his hands, "There are too few, at least ten ships!"

Palpatine snorted, "Since Mr. Fan knows my identity, he should also know my difficulties."

At present, Palpatine is not in power, so Fan Fangsi certainly knows this.

But if Palpatine has no rights, would Fan Fangsi believe it?

"I believe you have such ability!" Fan Fangsi praised. Anyway, he praised him without spending money. What does it matter if he said a few more words?

"Old Pa, if you can get me ten Republic assault ships, I will give you two benefits!" Fan Fangsi threw out the bait, and he added, "By the way, in my hometown, I call you Lao Pa, that is to treat you as a friend!"

"..." Palpatine was speechless. Is there such a sexy operation?

"Sorry, Mr. Fan, I really can't do such a thing at the moment." How could an ambitious man like Palpatine be fooled by Fan Fangsi's sweet words?

"Look at the benefits I want to give you first." Fan Fangsi explained, "First, I will not blame the trade alliance before, and even allow the trade alliance to conduct fair trade exchanges with us Tatooin."

Palpatine listened expressionlessly. Is this condition a benefit?

That's the benefit for Tatooine!

Tatooine is a barren planet, which requires a large amount of foreign materials to maintain operation, such as spacecraft fuel. Tatooine cannot produce spacecraft fuel by itself and must need to be transported by the trade alliance to replenish the supply.

The benefit mentioned by Fan Fangsi could not impress Palpatine at all.

"Does Lao Pa feel that the first benefit is not sincere?" Fan Fangsi took the initiative to speak.

Palpatting sneered, without any intention of speaking, and he felt that Fan Fangsi was somewhat self-aware.

"Then let's talk about the second benefit!" Fan Fangsi said, while picking up a silver-white constant temperature box from the ground, and he put the silver-white constant temperature box on the dining table to open it.

Four sky blue potions are neatly placed in the silver-white constant temperature box. If they are placed in the Pacific Rim, a three-year-old child may also call it out because it is an enhancement potion extracted from the blood of the pioneer monster!
Chapter completed!