You Have Been Pardoned!

"Priest Enkomi, I've heard a lot about you." Lin En took the initiative and extended his hand.

Priest Enkomi and Lin En briefly shook hands.

The fingers inside the Terminator armor gauntlet were as thick as five Iron Hammers. If he wasn't careful, he could crush Lin En's bones.

Priest Enkomi controlled his strength with great solemnity.

He felt that if he accidentally injured this lord from Terra, the Adeptus Custodes behind him might chop him into pieces on the spot.

What a disaster.

Priest Enkomi said, "Lord Lin En, the Minotaurs welcome you to Sagan II."

Lin En said softly, "Thank you. Priest Enkomi, the Lamenters have survived until now thanks to your fairness."

Lin En lowered his voice slightly.

If the Inquisition heard those words, they would overreact again.

"Not at all. You're too kind. As long as a Chapter is loyal to the Imperium, I will treat it equally." Priest Enkomi's answer was impeccable.

The Lamenters' loyalty was beyond question. They had simply been unlucky.

"Reverend Priest, when can I take over the Lamenters?"

Lin En communicated with Priest Enkomi and requested control of the Lamenters.

He was truly anxious. He was afraid that if he waited any longer, even more Lamenters would die.

Priest Enkomi had already received the transfer order from Terra. He immediately cooperated, inviting Lin En to his office to complete the procedures. "My lord, please follow me. The Minotaurs' headquarters has received the transfer order from Terra. Custody of the Lamenters will officially be transferred to you."

"The relevant documents are ready. All 401 surviving members of the Lamenters are in the prison ship's isolation area. The documents transferring command authority over the Chapter require your signature for confirmation. Their warship and Power Armor will also have to be returned afterward, so