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Striding out of this hidden cabin, Duke loudly said: "Bob Bruce Rogier, hurry up and clean this place up."

A strange network signal tried to connect here, and the note given by the hull AI was the mineral department of Tiar civilization.

Duke walked to the cockpit. The environment here was quite good. There was not much damage due to their intrusion. It was just a little messy. It was enough to entertain guests.

Duke plugged into the network signal.

"Kana, what are you doing, you stupid idiot? You actually posted a mission in the mercenary center to counter the rebellion.

Do you know how hard it took me to hide this matter?"

A voice appeared from the holographic projection. After the signal stabilized, this fat Tiar man looked directly at Duke, "Who are you? Canna? Tell him to come see me and see the good things he has done."

Duke stepped out of the mecha, "Kana is dead."

The fat Tiar stared at Duke, "You are the rebel"

"The rebel is dead too."

"then who are you"

Duke said: "My name is Duke, a mercenary."

"You are a mercenary hired by Kana. It seems that Kana has lured the wolf into the house."

"You are right to say that. It seems that you are a person who can communicate."

"It looks like you want to communicate with me." To be able to resell the position of governor in a star cluster's civilization, a fat middle-aged man is not a fool.

Duke said with some distress: "I don't know which explanation you want to hear. At present, I have only come up with one explanation. Do you want to listen to it?"

The obese middle-aged man said: "It seems that you have solved Timbii's problem."

Duke said: "Not yet, but things will be fine here soon."

The obese middle-aged man thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I want to hear your explanation."

"The explanation is that when I arrived, Governor Khanna and the rebel died together. There was no way I came here to find the commission that belonged to me, and I happened to meet you and communicated."

The obese middle-aged man said: "This explanation sounds a bit far-fetched."

After understanding what Duke meant, the middle-aged man calmed down. It seemed that both Khanna and the rebel leader had died in Duke's hands.

Duke now chooses to cooperate with him, and Duke has conditions under which he must cooperate.

There was a rebellion in the mining area on Timbii, and Duke knew about it. He could not destroy Duke now, nor could he buy Duke with money. Duke had his weakness.

So Duke has the initiative in this transaction.

"That's when I came here, Khanna had been killed by this rebel. In order to maintain order, I killed this rebel and threw his body into space."

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "This explanation is reasonable, but I don't want civilization to know that there has been a rebellion here."

Duke thought for a while: "A group of star thieves swept here. Governor Khanna died trying to resist the star thieves. Fortunately, as a worker, I stood up and defeated the star thieves."

"Although this explanation is far-fetched, it can be used, but I need to forge a legal Tiar identity for you. Fortunately, there is not much difference between our two races.

Well...you are now a legal Tiar citizen. "

Duke said: "Then it's time for us to negotiate terms."

After pondering for a moment, the middle-aged man said: "Since you and I both know it well... I can recommend you to continue to be the governor of this mineral planet, provided that you cannot publicize this matter to various media and the civilization behind me."

"What's the split?"

"Before, Khanna and I were splitting the score between [-] and [-], but now we can split the score between [-] and [-]."

Duke shook his head, "Not enough."

The middle-aged man was not angry and explained: "I have solved a lot of troubles for you. Khanna sent the news here to the mercenary center. Even after you, another mercenary group took over the task. These messages are all I pressed it down.

These all cost money. "

Duke said: "That's your business."

"How much do you want?"

Duke said: "[-]-[-] split."

"It's too little. There's a lot of money to spend. Just to recommend you to be the governor, I need to spend a lot of money."

Duke thought for a while and realized that he had a lot to spend money on. He only had one B-type mecha now, and although this mecha had the combat effectiveness of B-type, it could only be regarded as a consumable due to the low cost of materials. It will break down after a few battles.

Moreover, each mechanic needs to have his own mechanical corps, and the cost of these cannot be less than [-] units of energy.

And there are battleships. The price of a good enough battleship is more than [-] units.

If Duke wanted to restore order to the laborers, he would also need to spend a lot of money to appease these workers, and another sum of money to form a guard capable of maintaining order.

Previously, when Duke and the others were together, thousands of units and hundreds of units could form a combat effectiveness. This was because their combat effectiveness lay within themselves, without the help of any external objects.

If Duke wants to form a force and let this force provide him with certain help in the future, the initial investment will undoubtedly be huge.

Just now, Khanna gave Duke a total of about 60 units of energy, which seemed like a lot, but if the money was used to buy an active star cluster-level spacecraft that could be used as a frigate, I might not be able to buy even one.

These frigates are hulls that are truly equipped with ground-attack weapons, and each hull weighs more than [-] million tons.

It can accommodate an army of 10 people at the same time, and supports airborne landing operations.

The Chiritans who invaded Earth were equipped with more than a dozen frigates and three main ships. Among them, the main ship equipped with Star Destroyer weapons was something Duke could not buy even if he had money.

Of course Duke doesn't need that now.

After thinking about it, Duke said: "At most four or six points, four for me and six for you."

The middle-aged man also thought for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay."

"How can I ensure that the transaction between us relies on credibility?" Duke asked.

The middle-aged man said: "It is not good for either of us to break up. I have long passed the age of thinking about problems with emotions. Of course, in order to ensure that our deal can be successfully concluded, we can draft a contract and you can record it. ."

He then used his citizen number to sign an electronic contract with Duke, and notarized the electronic contract at the mercenary headquarters.

The mercenary organization is a cosmic-level organization. As long as there is an interstellar civilization, there are mercenaries. Although they have not become the fourth largest civilization in the universe due to cohesion and various reasons, their system is still trustworthy. .

"In this case, you go to quell the rebellion on Timbii first, and I will apply for the governorship for you."

Duke saved the electronic contract and nodded: "Of course, this is the Governor's responsibility."