2014, Jabba.
On the upper floor of the palace, Jane Connor and the others finally met the ruler of this place, Jabba!
In fact, they could already see a huge slug lying in a very luxurious room in the distance. That's right, it was a slug. This was what a Hutt looked like.
As they approached, the Hutt lying in the middle of the luxurious silk pillows looked even more disgusting. His erect upper body was about two meters tall, and he looked abnormally bloated. His head and body were one. It had an incomparably wide mouth that was dripping with saliva. Its body looked like it was covered in mud, and its beast-like golden eyes flickered with greed at all times.
Beside Jabba, there were a few beautiful women chained up. There were humans and Twi 'leks. These were the two most popular races in the Milky Way Galaxy. Although their faces were full of bitterness and pain, they had to force a smile to fan Jabba or wipe his skin that could never be wiped clean.
Seeing Jane Connor and the others approaching, Jabba said something in the Hutt language. His voice was very low, as if someone was speaking under a blanket. The Hutts rarely spoke other languages, including the Galactic Common Tongue, to show their nobility and extraordinariness. At the same time, because the Hutts had very unique vocal organs, most races in the Milky Way could not speak their language. So, Jabba was always accompanied by an H-3PO etiquette robot as a translator. This was the latest model in the 3PO series produced by Cyber Interstellar.
The H-3PO robot immediately translated, "The wise Lord Jabba is asking, according to human standards of beauty, should she be considered a beauty?"
"We are here on behalf of the President of Planet Guardian, Tang Yu." The one who answered was still Catherine Weaver, because if it was Jane Connor who spoke, there would most likely be a fight.
Jabba glanced at them contemptuously and spoke for a while. The H-3PO quickly translated, "The great Lord Jabba said that if you are willing to stay and be slaves for a year, he will fulfill a request of Planet Guardian."
"We are here to seek cooperation. We have a batch of high-quality live ammunition —" Catherine Weaver said, but she was immediately interrupted by Jabba.
"The wise Lord Jabba said that he has no interest in your goods, especially a backward planet like this. The only thing he's interested in is you," H-3PO translated.
Boom!! With a loud bang, Jane Connor, who could not take it anymore, smashed the wall next to her into smithereens. She walked forward, and without looking back, she suddenly reached out to the side. Coincidentally, an IG-88 assassination robot with a cylindrical head walked out of a hidden compartment, and she grabbed its head! Then, with a sudden burst of incomparably powerful strength, she twisted the robot's head off and crushed it into a pile of scrap metal!
"Hehehehe, come on, you slug. You want me to be your slave? Sure! I want to see if you have the life to enjoy it! "Jane Connor grinned evilly.
"Ohohohohohoho (Capture them for me)!!" Jabba was obviously furious. He roared loudly. Before H-3PO could translate what he said, the thugs and bounty hunters immediately swarmed forward. They did not dare to shoot recklessly in front of Jabba, so they swung their fists and rushed forward.
"Looks like we still have to fight." Cameron Phillips walked forward and saw two Gamorreans with giant axes pouncing at her. They looked like standing wild boars. She easily dodged the two axes and threw a punch. The two mountains of flesh weighing at least 500 kilograms were instantly sent flying!
Then, she lifted the heavy Gamorrean axes in each hand and rushed into the crowd of thugs with unstoppable momentum. Instantly, blood splattered everywhere!
On the other side, Jane Connor's battle was even more relaxed. She only needed to punch anyone, and every punch would hit the person's weak spot or weak rib, instantly rendering them defenseless. The bodyguards around Jabba were no match for him and were quickly knocked down. However, more and more thugs continued to rush up from downstairs. This was exactly what Jane Connor wanted. She simply ignored Jabba and rushed into the crowd to unleash her full strength!
The scene was instantly thrown into chaos. Seeing his bodyguards being beaten up like garbage by the two seemingly delicate women, Jabba did not say a word and crawled toward the escape route under the protection of a few of the most elite Nicktoon bodyguards. The H-3PO etiquette robot came out from a corner and quickly followed them. It seemed like it had hidden itself when the conflict broke out just now.
Jabba did not suspect anything. He grumbled in Hutt for the H-3PO to follow closely. However, as soon as he turned around, he saw a scene that almost scared the shit out of him! The supposedly harmless H-3PO etiquette robot had more than a dozen extremely sharp metal spikes protruding from its body. The spikes pierced through the heads of the Nicktoon bodyguards protecting it!
"Balaawooo (What the hell are you?)!" Jabba screamed. He suddenly realized that there was no one around him. He could only face this thing alone.
The body of the 'H-3PO' suddenly wriggled and quickly turned into a silver-grey metallic silhouette. Very quickly, it turned into Jabba's appearance! The real Jabba raised his hand. His arm turned into an extremely sharp long knife and held it against the real Jabba's face. Then, it transformed again and turned into a beautiful red human woman — T-1002, Catherine Weaver!
"Do you still want us to be your female slaves now? Retarded Lord Jabba, "Catherine Weaver said expressionlessly.
"Woom balaawooo … If you kill me, the Republic will never be allowed to enter the Hutt's sea route! When that happens, the Republic will definitely destroy your planet to give the Hutts an explanation! "Jabba said in the Galactic Common Language in extreme fear.
"Stupid Sir Jabba, so you can speak the common language." Cameron realized that he couldn't compete with Jan-Connor in killing stealing, so he walked over to Jan-Connor's side.
"What do you want?" Jabba asked, his eyes darting around.
"You should know that our Guardian planet has gotten into some trouble recently. So, we want to do some business through the Hutt's smuggling trade route," Catherine Weaver said.
"Smuggling what?"
"A lot of things, but what we have the most are all kinds of live ammunition weapons and robots."
"Although live ammunition weapons are powerful, they are banned by the Republic because they are too bloody. Also, ammunition is not convenient to carry, so the market is not big. As for robots, no one in the Milky Way can compete with the Trade Federation. Their B-1 robot only costs 100 credits, and it's buy one get one free! You should know that an explosive rifle can be sold for 400 credits, "Jabba said. Jabba spoke more fluently when he talked about his voice, for it meant that his life was more or less in the nick of time.
"It's okay, we have a wide range of products. There will be something you like. Since it's a cooperation, we have to talk about it, right? Furthermore, if you use your smuggling business route, we will also hand over generous profits to you. Oh, right, we also provide mercenary services! "Catherine Weaver said.
Jabba's eyes rolled again before he said, "If you can help me with two things, then I will provide my smuggling trade route to you."
"Speak."
Jabba stretched out two fat fingers and said, "First, help me capture the Kurofune! Second, I recently had a batch of precious goods stolen by Ziro. Help me get them back! "
Cameron Phillips sneered and said, "Hehe, you want to seduce us into doing evil? The Kurofune have been wreaking havoc around Tatooine for a few months, and no one has been able to catch them. And everyone knows that Zhou Qing killed a thousand Tusken Raiders by himself, and you want us to catch him? Also, Ziro is also a Hutt. Why should we get involved in your fight? "
"If you don't have the ability …" Before Jabba could finish, Catherine moved the blade closer to his face. Feeling the cold and sharp touch of the blade, he quickly changed his words and said, "Ziro dared to trick me. You guys go teach him a lesson and get the goods back. I will explain to the Hutt Elder Council! And the Kurofune … "
"Alright! We don't want to care about the Kurofune! Leave Ziro and the goods to us! "Catherine Weaver said." Next, it's time to talk about your ransom. "
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