Noble Brother

To put it bluntly, the handover between the Eighth Legion and the Adeptus Mechanicus was just a formality.

The Eighth Legion was generally very xenophobic.

Of course, this exclusion stems from technological limitations.

Because of the Necrontyr technology, the Eighth Legion has the strongest technical capabilities of all the Legions.

The First Legion might be able to field Men of Iron, but the Eighth Legion can definitely field the Necrontyr Black Technology.

"Alright, handover complete, let's go."

The handover was actually quick; the reason they argued for so long was simply because of their differing personal beliefs.

"Dad, there's a Law Debate at the military camp in a week, that..."

"Okay, I'll go in a week."

Alright.

As long as Dad is willing to go, everything is negotiable.

The Eighth Legion's headquarters.

The soldiers of the Eighth Legion are not currently undergoing routine training; they are instead reading and studying.

In order to gain the approval of the Gene-Father, they began to study like crazy.

The proportion of the Legion's expenditures allocated to purchasing Law Books and paper has increased significantly.

"This is the first time I've realized that law is so difficult to learn."

"Stop complaining. Luckily, we know the history of the Justiciar Legion, otherwise we would be completely clueless."

"Hurry up and study, there are only a few days left."

"Ah, if only I had a piece of chocolate right now, that would be wonderful."

"You're still dreaming. Your father will never give you another one."

"Hey, I've got an idea!"

"What?"

"Laxus."

That despicable brat who sneaked out to get his father's attention?

A soldier glanced at Laxus, who was sitting in the corner reading a book, his face bruised and battered.

"Let him go?"

"Let him go."

Simple communication, firm consensus.

"Laxus Brothers."

"Brother Weiss, if you also want to spar with me, wait until I finish reading the book."

Laxus now feels that sparring is just pure bullying.

Have you ever seen one person sparring against a group of people?

"No, that's not it. I wanted to ask you for a favor."

"If it's Octagon repair task, I'm afraid I can't accept it."

It's called Octagon repair, but in reality, the repairs are done inside the Octagon.

As for who did the repairs?

Hehe.

"No, no, no, Laxus, I just wanted to ask you to buy some candy for us, preferably strawberry chocolate."

Strawberry chocolate?

But I still need to study.

"Hey, that's not very nice of you to say. It's also important to stick together as brothers, after all, you don't want to go and repair the Octagon again, right?"

Hmm... that makes sense.

"Then let's go together."

"Ah?"

"What, you don't want me to go alone, do you, Brother Weiss?"

"Haha, of course not."

The two pulled each other towards the exit of the military camp, neither letting go.

Recently, Han Mingxuan had some free time and decided to visit the military camp.

Everyone, from Han Mingxuan and Curze to the entire Eighth Legion, took the first Law Debate very seriously.

Therefore, Han Mingxuan needed to scout the location beforehand.

"Endymion, take off that Power Armour."

"No, sir, this is necessary to ensure your safety."

"Don't be ridiculous. In the heart of Terra, who would dare to make a move?"

Of course Xiao Ma Psychic Power through the Imperium's lifeline.

If it hadn't been blocked in time, an Eye of Terror would have appeared on Terra.

"Can..."

"If Power Armour is your weapon and your strength, then without it, what do you have, Tribune of the Emperor?"

"Even without Power Armour, we, the Adeptus Custodes, remain the Emperor's blade and shield, sir, that is beyond question!"

Finally, Endymion removed his Power Armour, changed into civilian clothes, and went to the military camp with Han Mingxuan.

"Sir, you don't need to be so modest."

"Being too high-profile isn't good for Curze. His Legion needs him to lead; this old guy should step down."

But you are still very young.

"Hehe, you'll understand when you have Scions."

The two strolled leisurely to the Legion's headquarters, which, to be honest, was quite impressive.

"Soldiers, what are you doing?"

As the two walked outside the military camp, they saw two soldiers from the Eighth Legion pulling and tugging at them as they approached.

Laxus and Weiss heard the sound, turned around, and sure enough, what they said came true.

They didn't want to buy candy because they still had to study and take exams.

But there's nothing we can do.

Weiss tried to trick people, but ended up getting tricked himself.

Now that's great, we have someone!

"Noble brother!" Weiss was bold enough to go up and shout directly.

In Terra, someone with such a large attendant must be a nobleman.

As for who they are?

The Emperor's Angels!

Calling him "noble brother" is perfectly fine!

Endymion saw the Space Marines approaching, he instinctively stepped in front of Han Mingxuan.

He was assessing how long it would take to eliminate the two Space Marines.

"Halt, soldier."

The two stopped and looked at Endymion.

"My esteemed friend, we would like to ask you for a favor."

Help?

It's interesting that Space Marine would ask a Mortals for help.

And judging from their appearance, it seems like the two of them have a conflict.

One of them even got beaten up.

"Help with what?" Han Mingxuan asked.

"Sir, you..."

"Could you buy us some chocolate, strawberry chocolate?"

Strawberry chocolate?

"As Space Marines, you eat this kind of stuff?" Endymion asked.

"There's nothing we can do. We've been quite busy lately. We'd like to go ourselves, but as you can see, we can't get away."

Is the task quite demanding?

It should be referring to Law Debate.

"No problem, but who should I contact after I buy my things?"

"Weiss and Laxus, sir." The two said each other's names.

"Okay, I'll remember you."

"Sir, they neglected their duties and should be handed over to the Court Martial!"

"Hey, hey, calm down, Tribune."

"The Astartes are human too; it's normal for them to have human needs."

"They are the Emperor's angels, the Imperium's sharpest blade, they..."

"They are first and foremost human beings, whether they are the Adeptus Custodes or the Astartes; they are first and foremost human beings, and you have to admit that."

"Noble sacrifices are certainly accompanied by loyalty and honor, but without humanity, one becomes merely a tool."

"We are the Emperor's blade; we are willing to be the Emperor's tools."

"Tribune, the Emperor appointed you as Tribune not so that you would be used as a tool, but so that you would protect the people and safeguard their peace, understand?"

"Treat people as human beings first; this is your first lesson as Tribune."

"We are the Emperor's guards; our sole responsibility is the Emperor's safety."

"But the Emperor loves humanity, dear Tribune. This is the Emperor's will, and as the Adeptus Custodes, you know this better than I do, don't you?"

Do you love humanity?

Indeed, his creator loves the human race, but not in a way that humans can understand.

Are the Tribune to safeguard the territory and its inhabitants?

"By the way, are there any well-regarded chocolate factories nearby?"

"Yes, sir, please follow me."