"Don't glare at me."
The Khan said it rather shamelessly. "It was my idea, but the captain agreed to it too."
With that said, what else could Guilliman do? Glare at He Shenyan? Leaving everything else aside, he simply could not bring himself to do such a thing. Roboute Guilliman had many flaws, but he was a man who deeply respected his teachers and the proper way, and he had always loved learning.
To him, learning was one of the few things left that could still bring him joy.
"Don't mind it, Roboute. It was only a little joke," He Shenyan said with a smile. "Now, shall we get to the point?"
"Let's get to the point."
Guilliman nodded, his expression already turning serious. "The Lamenters are expected to arrive at Terra Space Station in two hours. I have already conducted an information exchange with Terra Space Station's Glyph Array. They will undergo a brief rest there. In other words, we still have seven Terran hours to arrange their return ceremony."
The Khan listened quietly from the side. He already knew about this Chapter's story, and had been deeply moved by it. However, this matter clearly had little to do with him.
Listening was the mark of a wise man.
He Shenyan began tapping the tabletop with his fingers. Thoughtfully, he turned his head to look at the porthole of the captain's quarters, his tone calm. "I don't understand much about this area. Do you have any suggestions, Roboute?"
"Of course."
Guilliman frowned, thinking as he spoke. "There are only nine of them left. Given their numbers, I believe it would no longer be appropriate to hold the ceremony in the city on the lower levels of the Vengeance. But it still needs a proper sense of occasion. They are