["Judging from their paint and armor styles, they are all Astartes from the Ghost Legion… your other brother is here." You suddenly lowered your voice as much as possible and said to Omegan calmly.]
["Don't worry, little brother. There are some things that I, Omegan, will never reveal to anyone even if I die." Omegan's almost mosquito-like voice echoed deep in your throat and disappeared in an instant.]
[You nodded slightly, dropping the grenade launcher and the pale spear in your hands.]
[You took a deep breath and adjusted your mindset.]
[You activated your power armor and stepped forward, walking towards the Astartes Brother in the sea-blue power armor.]
[At this moment, as you slowly approach. ]
[The remaining four Lerna Terminators kneel on one knee facing you, with their helmets lowered and their hands also making the Sky Eagle Salute.]
[At the same time, the Astartes Brothers slowly stood up, seemingly completing their brief mourning for the victims of the Glory Guard.]
[He faces you and takes off his metal helmet.]
[The other party showed a bronze face that was almost identical to yours, or Omegan's, and even the bald head was almost exactly the same. ]
[That is the only soul of the Alpha Legion, the Lord of the Python, the first or final Primarch, Alpharius. ]
["Many years ago, I knew that in this cold and cruel galaxy, there was a brother who would live and die with me… a true blood brother!" A brilliant smile instantly appeared on Alpharius' bronze face.]
[He walked quickly to your front, opened his strong arms and gave you a long-lost hug.]
["I am Alpharius, brother…Have you heard of Astartes?" Alpharius whispered in your ear. ]
[You deliberately returned control of the tall body to Omegon.]
[However, Omegan simply hugged his brother Alpharius and returned control of the body to you.]
[You were slightly stunned, then shook your head slightly, sighed, and answered in a low voice. ]
["You can call me Omegan… As for the names of Astartes and the Emperor, I'm afraid everyone in the galaxy knows them."]
["What's wrong? Brother, are you unhappy to see me, your brother? It's okay, we can get along slowly in the future, there's no rush!" Alpharius, smiling, loosened his arms, patted your heavy shoulder armor hard, and asked with a grin.]
[The Lerna Terminators who were kneeling on one knee beside you also slowly stood up and faced you.]
[Although you can't see their faces at all because of the metal helmets. ]
[But you can also vaguely sense their respect and happiness from the bottom of their hearts through the eyepiece.]
["To be honest, I thought I would die in this battle. Brother…brother…brother, how did you find me?" You took a deep breath and changed the previous topic without leaving a trace.]
["Perhaps it's the Emperor's concern for you, or perhaps it's something that the Horse Prime Minister always talks about, a favor from fate…" Alpharius didn't care about your stumbling over the several times you changed your address.]
[He commanded the other Lerna Terminators to lift the body of the Terminator who died in battle, and turned his head to stare at you and said.]
["Our legion's flagship, the Alpha, received a group of refugees who were trying to escape the invasion of the Randan, and some of them accidentally mentioned that someone had seen me in the trade market on this planet."]
["But I am sure that I have never been to this planet called Savor. Later, a group of sailors who lost their cargo ship helped me confirm that this thing really existed... If I hadn't come to verify the truth of the news, I wouldn't have come in such a hurry and teleported down immediately with only a team of Terminators."]
["Sailor? Is there a person with a big head inside? They actually survived? And in a way, they also saved me indirectly…" You were stunned for a moment, blinking your eyes and said. ]
["Is that your man? He looks quite loyal. If he passes the screening, you can give him a few experimental gene enhancement surgeries. If he survives, he can become your Astartes. Although he is much weaker than a regular monk, he is still an Astartes…" At this moment, Alpharius suddenly looked up and gazed at the distant skyline, and said to you absentmindedly.]
[You didn't respond to the other person's words.]
[You also turned your head and looked towards the skyline.]
[At this moment, the small and medium-sized landing craft from the Randan Empire and the alien slave army that seemed to be billowing with smoke and dust on the ground gradually showed extremely terrifying figures. The dense attacking team was almost endless. ]
["Where is the Legion's flagship? I want to call for an orbital bombardment!" You suddenly opened your eyes wide and asked Alpharius loudly without turning your head.]
["Brother, there is one very important thing you need to understand. Our human technological level has been completely crushed by these damned Randan aliens. Our fleet is almost a sitting duck against the warships of the Randan Empire…" The muscles on Alpharius' bronze face kept twitching.]
[He quickly waved his hands at the Renard Terminators standing nearby, then turned to you and said.]
["A Glorious Queen-class flagship of the Legion is leading the entire fleet to tow the main invasion fleet of the Randan aliens. Currently, they are suffering heavy losses... But don't worry, the Thunder Eagle transport plane responsible for picking us up has already set off. As long as we continue to hold on... it will be fine for a while."]
[Hearing the other party's words. ]
[Not only you, even Omegan, who had just fallen silent, couldn't help but open one eye again and glared at his brother. ]
[Even if there are two Primarchs plus four Lerna Terminators. ]
[Faced with tens of thousands of alien slaves and countless Randan aliens, the final outcome is not much better. Perhaps one encounter will completely devour them. ]
[You took a deep breath and tightly grasped the pale spear in your palm.]
["Can you hold out against this number of aliens? There is no fire support, and no backup escape plan… Are you here to die with me?" You couldn't help but sneer.]
["Brother, your words are too hurtful... Don't worry, Alpharius will make his own decision!" Alpharius' bronze face gradually became serious, he stared at you and said in a deep voice.]
[However, at this moment, the information from a Lerna Terminator made Alpharius smile again on his bronze face.]
["Now we have found a way to escape from this planet... I said Alpharius has plenty of ways, right? Just a few dozen kilometers away from here, there is a local power plant with a Skyhawk shuttle that has not been destroyed."]
["If there are no unexpected situations, it will be enough for us to completely get away from this troubled place and board our flagship!"]
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