"Exactly. Show affection, and die young."
Erica, who was also sitting on the sofa, strongly agreed with Mo Cheng's teasing remark about Mark and Ran Bing.
?
Arthur, who was sitting beside the bar and having a little vodka with his nephew, looked at Erica in confusion. He then teased Heros:
"Listen, nephew. I never thought jokes like that sometimes didn't even need the internet to spread."
"Ah, right."
Having a long-awaited taste of vodka, Heros gave only a perfunctory reply before continuing to fill his glass, enjoying the refreshing sensation the vodka brought.
The men of the Russell family had already been led astray by that old man, Andre. They believed that having a bottle of vodka during a leisurely rest was what life was all about.
William, however, was still somewhat unaccustomed to it. Before he had possessed his ultimate physical abilities, Andre had constantly forced vodka down his throat. Shadows like that were not so easy to erase.
"Arthur."
At that moment, Morgan, still sitting in a wheelchair, arrived beside the bar with Victor's assistance and asked Arthur:
"Are we waiting for someone here?"
"Mm." Arthur nodded without hiding anything. "Once my father and older brother finish dealing with a few matters, they'll come here to ask for your opinions."
"Ask for our opinions?" Morgan was stunned.
"Exactly. You'll know soon enough." Arthur shrugged.
"Whoosh—"
Not long after Arthur finished speaking, the automatic door to the cabin suddenly sounded. The hatch opened to let people outside in.
Everyone inside the cabin who had noticed the commotion turned to look toward the automatic door.
The first to enter the cabin were six Custodians dressed in their classic dark green uniforms. They were followed by Mylon, who wore Primarch Power Armor but had not put on his helmet.
Mark,