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His brothers are great, but at the moment, only Curze gets along with him.

"Grown ups."

"Qin Xa and Yesugei. How did things go?"

Upon hearing the Khan's question, the two shook their heads.

A mysterious smile crept across Curze's face as he took the test.

Prophecy are really useful.

Looks like I'll have to find a way to get some wine from my Dad; he's craving it too.

The debate is ongoing, but it is nearing its end.

The other Space Marines were mostly accepted by Curze and became Enforcers in the Justiciar Legion.

Apart from Laxus and Weiss.

The two of them were like Ants on a Hot Pan.

I was terrified, but I didn't dare to move an inch.

Because most of the questions Han Mingxuan asked were not directly related to the law, but rather to morality and human nature.

A dignified Space Marine was sweating profusely when asked a question by a Mortals.

"Don't be nervous, guys, one last question."

Would you like some chocolate?

???

Do we... want to eat?

"Your Majesty, Father of Night, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with the law, does it?"

"Stop dawdling, I'm just asking you, are you going to eat or not?"

Laxus gritted his teeth and stamped his foot, making up his mind.

"Eat!"

That's right.

Among the new generation, these two are considered exceptionally outstanding, not in terms of ability, but in terms of character.

Well, the Space Marines were all recruited and modified in their teens, and their minds were not yet mature enough.

Even if they are forcibly matured by technology and eventually raised to be Space Marines, they will still retain some childlike characteristics in some of their behaviors.

For example, an extreme attachment to parents is not as obvious as that of other children; their attachment is expressed in a more unique way.

For example, honor and sacrifice.

However, these two people are different; they are more mature.

At the very least, it's important to avoid being rigid.

"You've passed the test, congratulations."

Pass.

Those two words almost brought tears to their eyes.

God knows how nervous they were.

Curze looked at the two of them and nodded in satisfaction.

These two might be directly incorporated into the Reserve of the Justiciar Legion.

Just like the 50,000 Reserve who have been preparing for war in Nostramo.

"Congratulations on passing the bar exam! You have taken the first step towards redemption. Now you have become Enforcers in the Justiciar Legion, but you must start from the bottom."

"All for the Imperium, my lord!"

"As you probably know, I am now Inquisitor of the Imperium, so you need to enter the Imperium's Judicial System. In this process, you will not only learn the law, but also learn how to apply it."

"Remember, as an Enforcer, there are only three requirements."

"Fairness, fairness, and fairness."

"Yes!"

"Relevant personnel from the Adeptus Administratum will contact you shortly. Now, collect your candy and dismissed."

Hearing what Curze said, everyone looked at him with some surprise.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Isn't this what you wanted to eat? Now that I'm offering it to you, you're refusing to eat?"

"I'm very happy that you all passed the test today, so you can have as much candy as you want. Also, you're getting two days off."

Have a holiday?

And if I understand correctly, this candy is probably a reward after the exam.

That means... it won't be one person per piece.

"Since they're on holiday, let's go too, guys."

"Curze is right. Since everyone's here today, let's go over for dinner."

Han Mingxuan extended an invitation, and then he and Endymion left first.

Seeing the scene before them, the Primarch exchanged smiles and then followed suit.

However, they had barely taken two steps out of the military camp when they heard a deafening shout erupt from the Eighth Legion's camp.

"Hurry, or you'll miss out!!"

"For glory!!"

"You despicable scoundrel, you actually ran away!!"

Give me the extra sugar, or you're in the Octagon!

"I got in, I earned it through my own abilities!"

At this moment, the aristocratic residential area is unusually lively, or rather, it's an eerie, tranquil liveliness.

The entire noble district was very quiet, because a Primarch had arrived there today.

Moreover, it's not just one Primarch, but a group.

For these super-nobles of Terra, they can handle one Primarch, and they can get along with two Primarch as well.

But if a group of Primarch appears at once, even the most stubborn among them will be terrified.

"Has this world gone mad? How come there are so many Primarch?"

"Have you forgotten who lives in that area?"

Yes, that area is inhabited by the Father of Night.

The Emperor's close friend, Primarch's Uncle.

"Looks like they're planning a get-together. Should we go say hello?"

"Are you tired of living?"

After Han Mingxuan finished his speech, the nobles on Terra Investigation him again.

It turned out that he was not an aristocrat at all, but a commoner, or even Miner from the lowest rung of the commoner class.

Moreover, during his reign and rule over Nostramo, he was extremely ruthless in his treatment of the nobility.

Everyone in Nostramo knows that the one who hates nobles the most is Han Mingxuan, the Father of Night.

Are they just asking for trouble by recklessly running up to say hello at this point?

At this moment, the entire noble residential area was very quiet because of the arrival of the Primarch, but Han Mingxuan's house was much more lively.

"Sevatar, help chop the vegetables. Talos, hurry up and peel the potatoes. Agrid, go make the beef balls. Cyrion, help pick the vegetables. Shen, go make the tea."

"Curze? Where are you, you little brat?!"

"Dad's here!"

When Curze got home and changed out of his Power Armour, Han Mingxuan yelled at him and yelled at him as he came out of his room.

"Don't just stand there, go to the cellar and get the wine."

"All?"

Good lad, you're quite the clever one.

Han Mingxuan's expression froze for a moment, but when he saw the expectation in Curze's eyes, he nodded.

Although we only brought this much wine from Nostramo, we've drunk it all; we can make more later.

"Yes, all of it. But we have a deal: drinking is fine, but if you dare to act crazy while drunk, I'll teach you a lesson."

"Don't worry, Dad, it definitely won't happen."

"Roboute, Xiao Ma, come on, let's get the wine."

The two had barely entered, and before they could even sit down, Curze dragged them into the cellar.

"Brother, how much should we take?"

"Dad said all the wine here is to be moved out."

"Are you sure, bro? There are hundreds of cases of liquor here."

"I asked myself, how could it be false? Hurry, hurry, or Dad will change his mind later."

Before long, the three of Curze brought out all the wine and placed it directly in the yard.

As soon as Russ entered, he saw the hundreds of cases of Immortal's Drunkenness and his mouth watered.

"Who said there's no alcohol? Aren't these all here?"

"Hey, Sixth Brother, don't you dare finish all your wine before we even start eating, or I'll give you a beating."

"How dare you talk to your sixth brother like that? Can your sixth brother's affairs be considered drinking?"