General Manager

The two went to the Department of Education of the Saviour Building and quickly completed Sigismund's Adult Education procedures.

"Alright, bro, study hard for the next three years. As long as you finish your daily assignments, you can come find me."

"I'll come find you after I finish my daily homework?"

"Yes, it's an internship."

"You know a few people in Nostramo, but in Barbarus, you're a complete stranger in a completely unfamiliar place."

"During this internship, I'll first teach you the basic skills of real estate sales. With Space Marine super brain, I'm sure it won't be difficult for you to learn."

In fact, the next three years were the most enjoyable and relaxed three years of Sigismund's entire life.

Because in his entire Space Marine career, only these three years were spent studying at school.

Of course, besides studying, he also needed to learn various real estate sales skills from Slazov, and as Space Marine, he learned them very quickly.

In almost a year, he became a qualified real estate salesman, and as soon as he graduated, he was ready to take up his post in Barbarus.

This pleased Sigismund greatly, as becoming a real estate agent would allow him to hone his skills and develop exceptional information processing abilities.

In this way, his own combat ability will also become stronger.

This caused Dorn.

His original plan was to send Sigismund to keep an eye on the IV Legion and prevent them from causing trouble, thus avoiding the Defensio being poached.

But just as Defensio said, he was a member of the VIII Legion.

Or rather, it is precisely because they did not have Gene-seed implanted that the Primarch have, to varying degrees, never given up their wicked intentions.

It was precisely because of this persistent ambition that Dorn suffered a double loss.

Of course, the lady didn't pay compensation, because there wasn't any at all; Defensio belonged to the Eighth Army.

Only half of the soldiers were lost.

Because Sigismund is currently pursuing further studies.

During this time, Dorn wrote to Sigismund Dorn once, hoping for his return to the Legion as soon as possible.

Summoned by the Primarch, Sigismund's Primarch intention was to return to the Legion as soon as possible.

But everyone in Nostramo knows that the president of the Nostramo Public University of Judiciary is Han Mingxuan.

So after a while, Dorn really ran out of ideas. Dorn truly didn't know what to do when faced with his Uncle.

After all, everyone in the Imperium knows that even the Emperor is powerless against the Father of Night and has been reprimanded by him to the point that he doesn't dare utter a single word.

Thus, Sigismund completed his studies in Nostramo over a period of three years.

After graduation, he immediately went to work as a real estate agent in Barbarus.

And so another three years passed.

Alright, that's it. After going back and forth for a while, Dorn couldn't take it anymore, so he went directly to Nostramo.

Upon arriving in Nostramo, he immediately went to the Saviour Building.

He originally came here to ask Curze what exactly happened.

Why detain your best Scions in the Peaceful Star System, year after year?

However, he was unlucky. When he arrived at the Saviour Building, he didn't see Curze, but instead saw Han Mingxuan, which surprised him.

"It's Dorn. I haven't seen him in years."

"Uncle, what are you doing at the Saviour Building?"

"You mean this? I'm planning to go to Ultramar in a while to see Lady Euten, so I need to make some arrangements. That's why I came here. Is there some problem in Terra?"

From the later stages of the Ullanor Crusade, when the IV Legion was mobilized to strengthen the defenses of Nostramo, Han Mingxuan never visited the Imperium even once.

After all, he's almost fifty years old and doesn't like to make unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, he and Dorn rarely saw each other.

"Uncle, I've come to see Curze."

"Curze isn't here. He took his men there on a mission for the Departmento Munitorum a while ago."

"If I'm not mistaken, you're here to see Sigismund, aren't you?"

"Yes, Uncle, Sigismund has been away from the Legion for six years."

"Don't you know what's going on with him lately?"

"We often exchange information, but there's always a lot of resistance on his end."

This is also what Dorn couldn't understand the most: why didn't Sismond return after being away from the Legion for six years?

"He's in Barbarus, not Nostramo. If you want to find him, you can go to the largest real estate sales center in Barbarus."

"He's the manager there now."

Manager?

Hearing Han Mingxuan say that, Dorn was genuinely a little taken aback.

But there are many more things that will truly catch this Stalwart Stone off guard.

Then he went to the largest real estate sales company in all of Barbarus.

Before he even entered the door, he saw the company's signboard.

"Stalwart Stone Real Estate?"

With a sense of doubt, Dorn went inside, and there he saw an Honour Roll of Employees on the wall in the lobby on the first floor of the company.

Sigismund firmly holds the top spot.

Upon seeing the list, Dorn couldn't help but nod. Indeed, he was his most outstanding Scions, always number one no matter where he went.

Following the floor sign, Dorn arrived at the floor where Barbarus was in charge of purchasing real estate for extraterrestrials.

He had just reached the entrance to the seventh floor when he heard Sigismund's voice.

However, at this moment, Sigismund's voice no longer possessed the seriousness and composure of a soldier.

On the contrary, it sounds very mercenary.

"Mr. General Manager, please forgive my bluntness, but isn't this price a bit too high?"

Even if I sold all of my Garden of Nurgle World properties, I would still need to take out loans.

"Sir, you must understand that for someone like you, from outside the Peaceful Star System and even Abhumans, being able to buy a house in the Peaceful Star System is already a miracle, a testament to the incredible fortune of your ancestors."

"And this is the maximum discount I can negotiate for you as the general manager."

"Can't you talk properly, you bald guy?" The other person's voice was clearly tinged with anger.

"Well, I'll tell you then, you stinky outsider, in the Peaceful Star System, every inch of land is worth its weight in gold, and that's considered cheap."

"I receive at least 150,000 to 200,000 people every day. In the Peaceful Star System, if you don't want to buy a house, there are plenty of others who will."

"You think it's expensive, but others don't. Goodbye, next one!"

"Hey, hey, I didn't say I wouldn't buy it. I'll buy it, I'll buy it, okay?"

"Alright, deal done."

Hearing this Dorn mercenary talk, Dorn completely snapped.

When he walked up to Sigismund, the man didn't even look up and just threw a huge stack of forms at him.

"Whether you're from Terra or the Segmentum Solar, whether you're human or Abhumans, whether you're a member of the Adeptus Mechanicus, a noble, or a warlord, fill out this form first."

Sigismund.

"Many people know my name. Fill out the form first."

Sigismund!

Buzz...

That sound... could it be...?

"Father... Father!"

"It seems you remembered my voice. We need to talk."