nycdaug Chapter 804 Pheromones Succubus
Chapter 804 Pheromones Succubus
Chapter 804 Pheromones Succubus
In the quiet office.
“Bakta is indeed very important.”
Fu Qinghai muttered to himself.
Incidents like the "Bakta box contamination" could have been very effective, but Black Talon didn't handle them well.
This covert method of contaminating the Bakta Box could have been a key weapon to strike at the heart of the Imperial army, but they turned it into a terrorist attack against civilians indiscriminately. It only scratched the surface of the Imperial army, but completely ruined their own reputation. As a result, the tragic plight and resistance of the Flatix people could no longer gain the sympathy and support of the inhabitants of the core world. It was a complete loss.
Why does the US military frequently carry out decapitation strikes in the Middle East? Why does the US military develop precision-guided weapons that can control the kill radius and reduce collateral damage? It's certainly not because they are kind-hearted. Rather, their research has shown that large-scale, indiscriminate attacks do not alienate the public and the government. On the contrary, they can unite the two sides that were originally at odds with each other, making it impossible to achieve the goal of overthrowing the regime.
Similarly, Talon's indiscriminate terrorist attacks on Coruscant served only one purpose: to solidify the Coruscant people's support for Palpatine. This, in turn, made it easier for the Imperial government to continue promoting the narrative that "all outsiders are dangerous terrorists," shaping the concept of "human supremacy," and potentially even turning those who were originally neutral into extreme racists and populists.
Just like after the 9/11 attacks, the American people no longer reflected on whether their government had interfered too much in Middle Eastern affairs. They only thought about revenge, which gave the Bush administration a legitimate reason to send troops, causing the Middle East to be further engulfed in war. In hindsight, the two passenger planes should have crashed into the White House instead of the Twin Towers to make those politicians who were hiding behind the scenes instigating war and reaping benefits feel fear.
After thinking for a moment.
Fu Qinghai ultimately came to a conclusion:
Either completely take control of the Black Talon organization.
Either destroy this organization completely.
That's right, Fu Qinghai's Reincarnation faction is the Righteous Army Alliance. Black Claw and he share a common enemy, but the enemy of my enemy is not necessarily my friend. Based on the above analysis, Black Claw is clearly a bunch of useless teammates. Sometimes, useless teammates are more of a hindrance than powerful enemies, and they still think they are right.
"Flatycs..."
Fu Qinghai recalled the information his adjutant had given him.
A plan slowly took shape in his mind.
As usual, Fu Qinghai checked his office to make sure there were no listening or monitoring devices. Then he sat back in his swivel chair, turned on the ultrasonic transceiver on his desk, and entered a special encrypted communication frequency code with his finger.
"Beep, beep, beep, beep... buzz buzz."
The ultrasonic communication was established quickly.
"Hey?"
Wei Ran's voice is quite nice.
"Odd changes, even remains the same."
Fu Qinghai spoke in Chinese.
"The sign indicates the quadrant."
Wei Ran immediately gave her an answer.
After the two exchanged the agreed-upon secret code...
Wei Ran took the initiative to ask:
"What's wrong, Aoyama?"
"Is Xenia with you?"
Fu Qinghai got straight to the point and asked.
"Uh, yes, what's up?"
Wei Ran felt a little strange upon hearing this.
For some reason, Wei Ran felt inexplicably uncomfortable when she heard Qingshan immediately look for Qi Niya. She couldn't help but start overthinking: So men really do prefer Qi Niya's type? For a moment, Wei Ran even felt that this man was a bit superficial and not worthy of her affection.
"I'm currently in Sefira on the inner ring road."
Fu Qinghai made his demands without any hesitation:
"I need your help."
The two of you together took over 10,000 assimilation points from me. It's not too much to ask you to come and help me out, is it?
This is what Fu Qinghai was thinking.
"Is it needed right now?"
Wei Ran quickly shook off the wild thoughts in her mind. How could a top player like Qingshan in the cycle of reincarnations possibly make an encrypted call just to arrange a date? Wei Ran quickly composed herself and asked seriously.
"Yes, come as soon as possible."
Fu Qinghai gave a clear answer:
"I'll explain the details to you when the situation becomes clearer."
"Okay, we'll be right there."
Wei Ran readily agreed upon hearing this.
……
Sefira, Spaceport.
A YT-1000 spaceship slowly descended.
Two middle-aged men emerged from the cabin and followed the flow of people to the customs channel. They handed over the blockchain chip, successfully passed the verification, and boarded the shuttle to the surface.
Meanwhile, the Imperial military base was shrouded in darkness, and no one noticed that a large black raven flapped its wings and flew out of the base, heading into the gloomy jungle.
……
In the dense jungle.
Fu Qinghai, Qi Niya, and Wei Ran gathered together.
"This is roughly my plan."
Fu Qinghai looked at the two women and said seriously.
"Does Luxembourg know about your plan?"
Wei Ran thought for a moment and then asked.
"No, there's no need for him to know."
Fu Qinghai denied it outright.
Wei Ran immediately understood: Lucian Rael was a shrewd and decisive leader in the rebel alliance, much more reliable than other rebel leaders who were somewhat naive. The two women didn't think there was anything wrong with advancing the plot by acting as Lucian's henchmen.
Although Aoyama himself was recruited into the Rebel Alliance by Lu Sen, for a Reincarnator like Aoyama who is familiar with the Star Wars storyline and has great strength, he is certainly not satisfied with being a pawn. Given the opportunity, he must become a player and control the game himself.
"There's one more question."
Wei Ran thought for a moment and then spoke again:
Is it possible that Black Claw belongs to the Rebel Alliance?
Fu Qinghai pondered for a moment upon hearing this.
"Unlikely."
Fu Qinghai offered his judgment.
Wei Ran's question was not without reason.
The Rebel Alliance, as the name suggests, is a coalition of resistance organizations, hence the "alliance" in its name. The Rebel Alliance is comprised of numerous factions: Bel Organa's faction, Mon Mosma's faction, So Grella's faction, Lusen Rael's faction, the Mon Calamari faction, and scattered groups like the Ghost Squad…
Furthermore, the Rebel Alliance investigates resistance organizations throughout the galaxy. For example, Luther sent Violet to investigate resistance organizations on Fondo, the Deep Current of Tinner, the Whale Guard of Jeda, the Free Expedition of the Enterprise Sector, and so on. These organizations, which were not shown in the movies, have all been investigated by the Rebel Alliance. Even though Talon is not currently part of the Rebel Alliance, it may join in the future.
Black Claw could potentially belong to the rebels.
However, it is unlikely that Black Claw belongs to the rebels.
As the future leader of the new republic, Fu Qinghai completely disapproved of many of Mosma's policies and political ideologies, such as the reduction of the army after the establishment of the new republic, which completely failed to learn from the lessons of the old republic. However, there was one point that Fu Qinghai agreed with Mosma on.
Mon Mosma rejects terrorism.
As one of the founding members of the Rebel Alliance, Sau Gerrera's style became increasingly extreme in his later years. He indiscriminately attacked civilians, left no survivors in every operation, refused to accept the surrender of Imperial soldiers, and frequently used torture to extract confessions. Many of his actions were not much different from those of terrorists.
Furthermore, So Grella has always acted independently and never obeyed any instructions from the Allied leadership. Mon Mosma did not tolerate or condone this, but directly represented the Rebel Alliance in publicly announcing a break with So Grella, stating that his actions had violated the oaths and principles of the Rebel Alliance and condemning him.
Fu Qinghai believes that her approach was correct.
Terrorism may overthrow a regime.
However, terrorism can never establish a regime.
Let alone establishing a regime through terrorism, Fu Qinghai couldn't recall a single case of a regime being overthrown by terrorism when recalling the history of Earth in his previous life. This shows that terrorism really has no future.
A mature revolutionary will think about what kind of new regime to build before overthrowing an old one. Mon Mosma may have been a bit too naive at times, but in this respect she was more farsighted than So Grella.
Sau Gerrera was actually quite self-aware. In the second season of Andor, he told the liaison officer sent by the Rebel Alliance to his guerrilla group: "We are destined to die on the eve of the revolution's success." This shows that he was very clear that the new regime could not tolerate extremists like them who only knew how to fight and cause destruction; there was no place for him in the new republic.
Despite being a founding member of the Rebel Alliance and one of the more tenacious military forces within the alliance, Thor Greira was still distanced by Mon Mosma. The Black Talon terrorist organization was destined to be excluded from the Rebel Alliance.
Fu Qinghai explained his views.
"I understand."
Wei Ran nodded in understanding.
"And what about you? Do you have any problems here?"
Fu Qinghai then turned to look at Qi Niya.
"I'm not sure, I'll have to try to find out."
Zinya shrugged and began to speak.
"Then let's try it tomorrow."
Fu Qinghai nodded and said seriously.
……
Early the next morning.
Fu Qinghai changed into civilian clothes and asked his adjutant, Lieutenant Jia Sha, if he could go for a stroll in the city by himself.
His adjutant immediately objected.
"Sir, the city is full of Vladislavs. It's too dangerous for you to go alone. If you want to learn about the city, I can arrange for the 1st Stormtrooper Company to take you there on an Imperial troop transport. It would be best to also find a guide who is familiar with the local area. Both medical companies have such people."
Lieutenant Jasha earnestly advised him.
However, Fu Qinghai remained unmoved and insisted on going alone. He forbade his adjutant from arranging any attendants or guards, nor did he allow the two medical companies to be notified. He insisted that only in this way could he understand the true situation of Sephira. He changed into civilian clothes, took a high-powered pistol, and set off.
……
A city in Sefira.
Fu Qinghai walked down the street with his hands in his pockets.
The main cities of Sefira were all built by humans. They were essentially settlements that expanded around the Bakta box production facilities of the two companies, Zaltin and Sukfra. There was no urban planning to speak of, and the narrow, chaotic streets were filled with people of the Flatix.
These Flatix people spoke an unintelligible language, and their communication involved physical contact, with two antennae constantly swaying on their heads. Crossing the street corner, one could occasionally see corporate soldiers patrolling with guns or conducting checkpoint inspections. Although there had been several terrorist attacks, the overall atmosphere wasn't particularly tense.
Fu Qinghai avoided the patrolling corporate soldiers and deliberately ventured into sparsely populated, dark, and narrow alleys.
Finally, as he entered the third alley, Fu Qinghai suddenly sensed something. The next second, a cold and hard gun barrel was pressed against his lower back.
"Hands up, don't turn around!"
A deep voice sounded from behind.
Fu Qinghai obediently raised his hands.
He felt a shelled hand groping around his waist. Soon, the explosive pistol he had tucked into his waistband was taken away, the muzzle still pressed against his back.
Keep moving forward, don't look back!
The voice continued to give orders.
Fu Qinghai obediently walked forward.
Fu Qinghai was led at gunpoint into a narrow alley, winding his way through several turns until he finally arrived at the door of a bungalow. The small tin door slid open, revealing two Flatix beings whose entire bodies were painted black. Fu Qinghai couldn't understand the look in their black, spherical compound eyes, but he could sense the hatred in their gaze. The two insects reached out and pulled him inside.
Fu Qinghai's head was covered with an opaque black bag—which was useless to a Jedi Knight. Then, several Vladimir dragged him down a spiral staircase tunnel. That's right, the bungalow was just a decoy, and the real stronghold was underground, with numerous and complex tunnels branching out from each other.
According to the information in the base, this is consistent with the cave-dwelling habits of the Flatix. It is said that the saliva secreted by the Flatix is a very good building adhesive, which is very convenient for building and reinforcing tunnels. This setting is quite similar to termites.
Finally, Fu Qinghai was forced onto a metal chair, his wrists and ankles tightly bound by chains.
The cloth bag covering his head was also ripped off.
He looked up at the large insect standing in front of him.
A completely black Flatix.
"Hello, Major Aoyama."
The black insect spoke leisurely:
"The fake, artificial hero on the Empire's propaganda posters, the new commander of the Sephira Empire's military base, probably never imagined we'd meet here in this way, right?"
This Fratix man not only knew Fu Qinghai's identity, but also knew that he was a target of the New Wei Society's propaganda.
That's incredible, there's another mole inside the base.
Fu Qinghai came to a conclusion and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
However, this situation was within his expectations; otherwise, he wouldn't have ventured alone into the city streets.
"So you're the leader of Talon?"
Fu Qinghai stared at the large insect and asked.
“Yes, I am. You can call me ‘Ashen’.”
The Fratix people have deep voices.
"Ashen" should be its code name, but its original name is not important; it's just a name.
"I'm here to negotiate with you."
Before the Flatix people could interrogate him, Fu Qinghai glanced at all the insects in the burrow and spoke first, getting straight to the point:
"I am actually an undercover agent for the rebel alliance."
Upon hearing his words, the Flatix people in the cave were stunned for a moment. After a silence of about a second, the black insects suddenly burst into laughter.
The Flatix people's laughter was strange, like some kind of "coughing" sound. Fu Qinghai could only tell from their body language that they were laughing at him.
"This is so interesting, so interesting..."
Ashen said with a smile:
"So this is the quick wit of an imperial hero? Captured and then claiming to be an undercover agent for the rebel alliance?"
"Does he think we're fools?"
"Humans are just so self-righteous."
The other Fratix people around were also talking about it.
On his way here, Fu Qinghai secretly used his Force ability to understand languages, so he could understand what they were saying.
"Do you really think I've been captured?"
Fu Qinghai remained calm and said nothing.
What do you mean?
The question had just begun to surface in the minds of the Fratix people.
Fu Qinghai suddenly opened his palm, and an extremely dazzling and intense flash of light exploded in his palm. At the same time, he opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar, the sound waves spreading out and echoing in the cave.
The Force Blinding combined with the Force Roar was like a bombshell thrown into the narrow cave. All the Flatix instantly lost their sight and hearing, could no longer hold their weapons, and were dizzy and disoriented.
As the ear-piercing sound of steel twisting rang out, Fu Qinghai stood up from the metal chair, which was already in pieces. He grabbed the chain wrapped around his wrist and tore it off, shattering it into a pile of bouncing iron rings on the ground.
"Imperial...Imperial...Inquisitor!"
Ashen, crawling on the ground, called out with difficulty:
"Go quickly, go quickly, and notify the others!"
It mistook Fu Qinghai for an imperial judge.
The Fratix inside the cave were completely incapacitated, but there were two Fratix outside the cave on guard duty. They were less affected by the Force Roar and Force Blinding, and upon hearing the order, they sprang up their long, folded, grasshopper-like legs and rushed toward the exit.
Ashen, lying on the ground, didn't think about why the judge didn't kill him. He raised his head and looked at the cave exit with anticipation, thinking that he would do anything to block the judge in the cave. Then he saw that the two henchmen who had run out were slowly retreating back into the cave.
"you……"
Ashen immediately saw a green beam of light pressed against his men's foreheads, forcing them to retreat step by step back into the cave. It was a green-skinned, black-haired Farin woman wielding a lightsaber, her face expressionless. Behind her was a Zeltrosian woman with pink skin and dark blue curly hair, also holding a purplish-red lightsaber.
What... what's going on?
Ashen's mind went blank.
"Do you believe me now?"
Fu Qinghai casually found a crate to sit down, looked at Ashen who was still lying on the ground, and asked.
"You're not an Imperial Inquisitor?"
Ashen asked somewhat belatedly.
"I told you I was an undercover agent for the rebel alliance."
Fu Qinghai shook his head and said helplessly.
"Then you, you want to..."
The Fratix people were still a little confused.
"Are you interested in joining the rebel alliance?"
Fu Qinghai asked directly.
"A righteous alliance?"
Ashen slowly came to his senses. The black insect stood up from the ground and turned its compound eyes to examine the three of them.
“I lived through the era of the Galactic Republic. For us Flatix, the Old Republic wasn’t much better than the Galactic Empire. The Flatix will never trust humanity again, and we will never join the Rebel Alliance.”
Ashen said in a low, serious voice.
Well, he's a racist.
Fu Qinghai shook his head and chuckled inwardly with a helpless smile:
It refused without even asking about the conditions.
Just as the full name of the Galactic Empire is "The First Galactic Empire," the official name of the Rebel Alliance is actually "The Alliance for the Restoration of the Republic." It is understandable that Ashen was unwilling to join the Rebel Alliance because he had a bad impression of the old Republic, since the earliest banner raised by the Rebels was the restoration of the Galactic Republic.
Fu Qinghai gave Qi Niya a wink.
This indicates it's your turn to make a move.
No, you're wrong.
Zinya extinguished her lightsaber and slowly walked over, saying:
"First of all, the Rebel Alliance is not just a human alliance. The Rebel Alliance is an alliance of all races in the galaxy that are unwilling to submit to Palpatine's evil tyranny. Our ranks include not only humans, but also Moncalamali, Quarun, Tinner, Wookiee... and even many races that were once enemies have abandoned their hatred for each other and united under our banner. We are an inclusive alliance."
"Secondly, the goal of the Rebel Alliance is not to recreate the Old Republic. The Old Republic had too many problems that were difficult to change, and its destruction was inevitable. Our goal is to establish a completely new Republic after overthrowing the Galactic Empire. It will liberate the people of the galaxy from the oppression of the Empire's tyranny, and at the same time, prevent the problems in the history of the Old Republic from being repeated, and create a free and equal new galaxy!"
In Fu Qinghai's view, Qinya's remarks were very empty, just some grand and righteous ideas and visions, shouting a bunch of seemingly nice slogans, without talking about any specific practical means, and completely lacking any persuasiveness.
However, look at Ashen's dazed expression.
Clearly, the Flatix listened...
This is outrageous!
Chinaa was dressed very lightly today, wearing a Y-shaped crop top and tight stretch shorts. It was so light that it was a bit too revealing. Since pheromones are secreted through the skin's pores, perhaps this kind of outfit is the best way to maximize the effect of pheromones.
The Fratix culture had no concept of clothing, so whether Zinya wore more or less clothing made no difference to these invertebrates covered in exoskeletons.
Meanwhile, unlike light and waves, pheromones, as odor molecules, need to diffuse through the air. As Zinya spoke, she gracefully walked towards Ashen, and invisible odor molecules were quietly spreading throughout the cave.
All the Fratix people were staring at her.
Zinya does seem to smell nice.
Fu Qinghai sniffed and thought to himself.
The Flatix lacked the complex facial muscles of humans, and you couldn't discern any expression or gaze from their monotonous black compound eyes. Yet, at this moment, all the Flatix in the cave remained motionless, with only their two antennae on their heads swaying rhythmically and slightly...
Based on this, Fu Qinghai made the following judgment:
They were completely captivated by Zinya.
This obsession might even be unrelated to desire, but rather a hidden code etched into their genes, because according to information from the base, the Flatix people have no gender distinction and reproduce asexually.
Tsk, is this a loophole left by evolution?
Fu Qinghai was somewhat amazed.
The Fratix people have many cilia on their carapaces. When he read the passage in the information that the Fratix people use the cilia on their skin to secrete a pheromone called "Denin" to change the color of their carapaces in order to express different emotions.
Fu Qinghai immediately realized that these insect-like alien races might be very susceptible to pheromones, and that Zinya, as a Zeltros Jedi, might be surprisingly effective against them. That's why he specifically called the two of them over.
"Black Claw can join the Rebel Alliance."
After considering for a moment, Ashen changed his mind and said:
"So, what exactly should we do?"
They're here, they really are here.
Fu Qinghai was immediately invigorated.
"First of all, you must immediately cease all terrorist attacks that have been carried out or are being planned."
Fu Qinghai immediately stated his request.
Why should we listen to you?
Ashen turned to Fu Qinghai and asked in confusion.
Hey, you son of a bitch...
Upon hearing this, Fu Qinghai was immediately enraged.
So you really only listen to Zinya, right?
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