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"When exactly..." Palpatine frowned, pacing anxiously in the council hall, pondering to himself.

His plan was supposed to be foolproof, and the situation in the galaxy was meticulously planned by him and his master.

However, just as he was about to reap the rewards of the victory orchestrated by his master, things took an unexpected turn, and his plans began to suffer setbacks one after another.

Palpatine couldn't help but wonder if that old man who was already dead had some other tricks up his sleeve.

Is his master Darth Preggs, the Sith Lord who once dominated the galaxy, still alive?

If that's the case, then how do you explain the appearance of this female Sith Lord? Palpatine thought about it more and more and felt that things weren't so simple.

"Could she be another apprentice of Darth Pregus?" Palpatine suddenly wondered. "That makes sense. After all, even I don't abide by the Sith's two-person rule, so how could my master be bound by it?"

Thinking of this, Palpatine's face grew even more gloomy.

He realized that, in order to keep him in check, Darth Preggs had likely left behind a disciple and given her a great deal of resources, with the intention of having her kill him after Palpatine's betrayal!

Thinking this, Palpatine's anxiety was gradually replaced by confidence.

He knew that although the Independent Galaxy Confederation had shown some strength in certain aspects, it was still slightly inferior to the Galactic Republic in terms of industrial and human potential.

Although the Independent Galaxy Confederation may achieve some victories on local battlefields, in the long run, they have no chance of having the last laugh.

Now, as long as he remains safe and sound, he can complete the integration of the Galactic Republic's forces ahead of schedule, thanks to his unparalleled prestige within the Galactic Republic.

Even if those dreadnoughts could overwhelm the Jaeger-class cruisers in terms of combat power, what if they faced an attack from dozens of Jaeger-class cruisers?

Moreover, with the support of numerous corporate conglomerates, Palpatine is fully capable of developing even more powerful warships, at which point the so-called advantage of the Independent System Confederation will vanish.

With this in mind, Palpatine made a decisive move and immediately summoned the members of the Republic's Parliament stationed at the Quarter Power Dock.

His tone was firm and decisive: "We need larger warships, more advanced fighter jets, and more powerful ground armored vehicles. Only in this way can we achieve final victory in this war."

Quarter Power Dock quickly sent a design sketch to Palpatine. If Kirsarge saw the sketch, she would immediately recognize it as a sketch of an Imperial-class Star Destroyer.

Palpatine smiled and nodded in satisfaction, agreeing with the draft sent to him by Quarter Dynamics Shipyard.

However, after everyone else had left the room, he sat alone in his seat and murmured, "This is not enough... not enough."

Meanwhile, the droid forces of the Independent Galaxy Confederation have flooded into the Galactic Republic Parliament.

The clone soldiers stationed here are facing immense pressure as they struggle to withstand the fierce attacks of the robot army.

Large numbers of Destroyer robots were deployed to the ground, where they relentlessly unleashed dense firepower on the clone soldiers in the confined space.

The reason the commander of the clone army did not choose to intercept the robot army in open areas was because the XV8 combat suits of the Independent System Confederation were not to be underestimated.

Without the assistance of the Jedi Knights, the clones were forced to retreat step by step by the massive droid army, and were about to be pushed into the council hall.

At this moment, the spacious hall was crowded with people, and a large number of Galactic Republic councilors were discussing the matter intensely, each of them appearing extremely anxious and uneasy.

They were all racking their brains to come up with a plan that would both save their own lives and force the Confederates to withdraw their troops.

Despite the noisy environment, Palpatine remained unusually calm.

He walked steadily through the crowd and slowly made his way to the speaker's seat.

With his arrival, the once noisy hall gradually quieted down, and the voices of the councilors' discussions grew softer and softer until they disappeared completely.

Palpatine stopped, glanced around, and then said in his deep, authoritative voice, "The Jedi have not come out in full force. Master Windu and the others are still in the Jedi Temple."

His words flowed like a clear spring into everyone's hearts, allowing the previously panicked members of parliament to breathe a sigh of relief.

Palpatine then continued, "They have broken through the outer robot defenses and are heading this way."

These words seemed to give everyone present a shot of adrenaline, rekindling their hope.

However, the members of parliament were not entirely calm. They began to whisper among themselves.

Although they were all aware of the Jedi's power, how would they respond if the Confederacy launched an orbital bombardment without regard for consequences?

Palpatine seemed to have already seen through the senators' thoughts. He smiled slightly and continued, "We just received news that our support fleet has been arriving one after another, but they have been slowed down by the Confederate space behemoths."

Upon hearing this news, the members of parliament's expressions turned serious again.

But Palpatine then added, "Fortunately, they were only slowed down, not completely blocked."

Just then, the members of the Independent Galaxy Confederation finally realized that the current situation had become extremely serious.

If they remain here, they will have to engage in a decisive fleet battle with the Republic's fleet.

However, the number of ships they possessed was far too limited to cope with such a fierce battle.

In this critical moment, the lawmakers had no choice but to immediately turn to Khir Sarge.

In their eyes, this omnipotent Sith Lord must have a solution, and all of this must be part of her meticulous plan.

When Chilsa received the communications from the members of parliament, her cheek twitched slightly.

She knew very well that the reason these people came to her at this time was simply to ask her for help.

They also knew that asking her for help would inevitably come at a price.

However, whenever they encounter difficulties, they turn to her without hesitation, as if she were a tool that can be used at will.

Do they really think she's that easy to talk to?

Thinking of this, a cold smile crept onto Kearsarge's lips.

She decided to teach these arrogant fools a lesson, to show them what eternal Khorne truly meant...

"We have many precious ancient books, as well as artifacts unearthed from the ruins of the Jedi..."

"I will send new weapons to assist you."