"Alright! My friend, if it doesn't interfere with my next greeting my brother, then you can say it now, but I have time and a lot to do now, and your business may be a little lower on the list. Killiman stared at Dollodo.

When Dorlo heard this, after a brief hesitation, he decided not to affect the state of Killiman when he greeted his brother, after all, compared to normal Ryan, Wokan's state at this time was really not good.

"I see, my lord, then I'll look for you after greeting Lord Ryan." Dorlow bowed.

Kiriman nodded and left, Ryan was the Lord of the Dark Angels of the First Legion and his brother, so of course he couldn't greet Ryan casually.

Besides, there are a lot of refugees who get lost in subspace and then reach Maculag through the Pharos Beacon, and the news brought by these people is really not good.

Therefore, even if it is to lift the hearts of all the people of Maculag, Kiliman will do his best to hold this welcome ceremony and give confidence to mortals.

In the underground vault of Hera Castle.

Liu Haodong spoke to Dollo across the communicator.

"Because Lord Killiman is going to meet the troublesome Lord Lane, you didn't tell him about it?" Liu Haodong asked Dollo on the other end of the communicator.

"I didn't say that Lord Ryan was difficult, I just thought he was too mysterious." Dollo emphasized.

"Uh-huh, I understand." Liu Haodong nodded.

The two didn't talk much, Dorlo told Liu Haodong about the decision of the original body, and went to do other things, after all, as one of the four heroes of Otlama, Dollo has a lot of things.

Liu Haodong waved his hand to summon the servant controlled by the Empress of Flames, and asked it to find the servant to go to the military square and play the welcome ceremony there simultaneously.

……

Killiman, as the most administratively efficient primordial, was quick to arrange the welcoming ceremony.

In the military square of Maculag, six giant war horns scattered on the high walls of the tower and the castle were sounded at the same time, and the low and solemn sound of the horn roared and echoed through the city.

The trumpets ended, and the members of the Eight Hundred Legion Band followed along with a light triumphal music.

Kiliman stands on the platform of the "Titan Gate", which is the northern entrance to the Military Square.

The Titan Gate is a very grand tower gate, even an Emperor Titan can pass through this tower gate with his head held high, and this morning, this statement was proven twice.

For this welcome ceremony, the flags of the 13th Legion Ultramarines were paved near the Titans' Gate, and the flags of the Titan Legion and many Imperial units that fought with the Ultramarines were also hung on both sides of the road, as well as the flags of the Space Marine Legion such as the Iron Hand, Salamander, Raven Guard, Imperial Fist, White Scar, and Space Wolf.

Killiman's injuries weren't entirely healed, and he wasn't long after he drank the highly toxic honey after his injuries.

In fact, there is not a lot of news about the live broadcast of this grand occasion in Maculag, after all, it is intended for all residents to use as an uplifting show.

Time passed minute by minute, and the people who communicated with each other in the two legions were also communicating with each other at all times.

Although he didn't like Ryan much, the Assassin Killiman felt a joy from within.

Although Lane's arrival will bring many problems and troubles, it at least shows that despite the rebellion in the Empire, the loyal emperor's heirs are still fighting, and in any case, Lane's arrival is a turning point for Otlama.

As we all know, the parade is a military operation that promotes the cohesion and sense of honor of the fighters, and the Ultramarines have not been assembled for a long time, and after Couss, they have won many battles, but not a single celebration ceremony has been held.

Ryan's arrival is a good reason, there are only eighteen genetic primordials in the galaxy, and the union of the two primordials is a major event, and Ryan, the lord of the dark angels, also deserves such respect.

Killiman stood on the platform, with Glod and his invincible guards behind him, as well as Auguston, the commander of the first station, and fifteen senior officers of the Thirteenth Legion, as well as ninety-four Imperial Army officers and fleet commanders, some representing the House of Representatives and the high-ranking officials of the Cult of the Mechanicus.

In addition to this, there were twenty other legionnaires who had reached the rank of centurion, and they represented the other legions that had come to Maculag.

Forty Titans stand around Military Square, representing the eight Titan legions allied with Kiliman.

Although Liu Haodong, who was watching the live video in the secret room, was very calm on the surface, his heart had already turned over the river, and it was the first time he had seen such a grand occasion.

The endless crowd spread all the way to the distance as far as the camera could see, and the civilians who came to watch the ceremony did not know how many came.

Such a real scene is far beyond the visual enjoyment brought by Hollywood blockbusters.

The scene at this time suddenly turned out the words in Liu Haodong's mind from a distant memory: It was really, gongs and drums were noisy, firecrackers were blaring, red flags were displayed, and there were crowds of people.

Glancing at Wokan in the iron box, Liu Haodong hesitated whether to leave here first and go to the Military Square to have a look, but as soon as this idea appeared, he was extinguished by himself.

The servant who went to shoot didn't know what camera was loaded, but he could see Killiman standing on the platform from a distance, and he could take a clear picture of his expression.

In the video, Killiman didn't know what was in mind, the corners of her mouth were not very naturally upturned, and she smiled, while Ms. Judton, who was standing next to Killman, covered her ears, obviously she didn't like the noisy environment here.

Killiman took a deep breath with the same expression, and looked around, this was his empire, magnificent and magnificent.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be thought about in Kiliman's heart, although this was the case when Horus had not yet rebelled, but at this time Kiliman clearly knew in his heart that it was two feelings.

Below the platform, the military square, paved with smooth marble slabs, was glittering, reflecting the subspace storm and the eerie glow of the Pharos Beacon.

On the periphery of this wide military square, the city of Maculag spreads out over a vast expanse of land in all directions.

Although he had seen it countless times, Kiliman was still thrilled today, and unceremoniously said that this was one of the greatest cities in the entire Empire.

Around the Military Square are the Nine Thousand Ultramarines Honor Guard.

They stood behind the flags of their respective companies, forming a perfect formation, and their polished and polished armor was bright and solemn in the sun.

Between the companies, mechanized armoured units or Imperial army phalanxes were interspersed, with soldiers curtsiedly and flag-bearers holding fluttering flags.

Kiriman prepared a welcoming procession of nearly fifty thousand mortal auxiliaries for his brother, not to mention the millions of civilians who crowded the nearby streets to see the Lion King and his warriors.

As Lady Jurdon was donning the ceremonial power armor at Killman, she told him that the Miles of Heroes were brisk with cheap badges on both sides of the Heroes' Mile.

"That is, my people are counting on him to save the world and not on me?" Kiriman asked.

Lady Judon glanced at Killiman, she sensed the illusion of jealousy in Killiman's demeanor, and said, "Silly boy, they celebrate this moment, he is the eldest son of the Emperor, the original body of the First Legion, and it is rumored that Ryan is still a noble and loyal man, and his arrival is welcomed. ”

Killiman nodded expressionlessly.

"That's the point." When Ms. Yutun saw her adopted son's expression, she thought that Kiliman was jealous, and with her knowledge of Kiliman, she still said to the eldest son: "The people of Maculag know that two primordials are better than one. ”

The words were still ringing in my ears at the time, but such a scene would only be shown in front of Ms. Yuton.

The screech of the horn sounded, and an attendant approached Killiman and presented him with a data board with genetic identification.

"Open airspace awaits your authorization, my lord," the squire said, bowing.

Killiman took over the databoard, and this highest level of authorization required the provision of direct genetic samples, whether it was body fluids or body tissues such as hair.

But because the Space Marines are wearing a full set of power armor, only the head armor is often easy to remove, so saliva has become a very convenient carrier.

A more civilized primordial like Killiman would grant it by kissing the screen.

Some of the original bodies or senior officers are "he, phew!" ”

Kiliman, for example, knew such a high-ranking officer, Auguston, the commander of the first station.

With the highest authority from Macurag, the airspace was opened and the Void Shield was closed layer by layer.

……

On the flagship of the First Legion, countless dark angels entered the Storm Bird and other troop carriers in full armor.

Of course, the Mortal Auxiliaries or other crew members of the many vehicles that follow them, including the Servants, will follow the Dark Angel into these vehicles and land on the ground of Maculag with them.

Different air vehicles, all descending in a neat line.

In the process, these vehicles not only line up in arrays, but also maintain perfect air synchronization during the descent.

The ships landed like graceful dancers, with precisely choreographed dance steps.

Liu Haodong, who watched the live broadcast, was directly dumbfounded.

After rubbing his eyes and confirming that he was not mistaken, Liu Haodong was sure that the First Army was indeed showing off in the air, "Formalistic things are indeed necessary products of special times." ”

Moreover, while watching the air vehicles of the First Legion performing, Liu Haodong suddenly had a strange idea in his heart.

Ryan, Lord of the Dark Angels of the First Legion, he's showing off!

Liu Haodong is not the only one who has this idea, but Kiriman also has this idea in his heart at this time.

But unlike Liu Haodong, who didn't understand, Killiman asked himself in his heart, if the situation was reversed, would he be like this?

It didn't take long to think about it, and Kiliman was able to give his exact answer: Absolutely.

Thinking of this, Killiman smiled genuinely from the bottom of his heart this time.

The ships landed neatly enough to land without the slightest deviation, all of them were four vehicles, four vehicles, and docked synchronously on the closed avenue next to the Military Square.

The roar of the air currents they set off as they landed drowned out the cries of countless people of Makurag to welcome them, even drowning out the roar of the Titans.

The landing hatch opened at the same time, and the dark angel phalanx walked down the hatch with neat steps and entered the square along the avenue.

Every step of their way was as neat as the Dragon Nation's National Day parade, and each warrior's power armor was as shiny as new.

As more and more of the Dark Angel phalanx entered the Military Square, they formed a ten-by-ten formation, expanding into a two-row queue on both sides.

The whole process of action is so neat that people can feel pleasing to the eye when they see it.

The squads dispersed and blended together to form a perfect two-row human wall, maintaining the same rhythm throughout, with no fighters disrupting the pace.

Such a military parade was the most breathtaking Kiliman had ever seen.

The two thousand dark angels were in place in an extremely precise order, and then their performance shocked Liu Haodong again.

So much so that his body, watching the live broadcast, sat up straight all of a sudden.

He stared at the live broadcast on the screen in disbelief, and the dark angels spun and danced the blasters in their hands while standing still, and if they didn't have a blaster, they threw the power sword or the Legion Battle Banner into the air, and then caught it steadily, and so on and so forth.

"Are the home planets of the Dark Angels of the First Legion all descendants of the Three Kingdoms?" Liu Haodong still couldn't stop muttering.

There is such a comical operation in the military parade, in his impression, only Ah San's military parade can be compared, if the Dark Angel Legion in the back makes a jet motorcycle to sit on a dozen Star Marines, then there is no doubt at all.

But soon, Liu Haodong was in the Dark Angel Legion and found evidence that they were more like the descendants of Ah San.

The weapons equipped by these dark angels are really like the weapons of the Three Kingdoms, and many of the weapons of the dark angels are different, and many of them Liu Haodong has never even seen them.

Without any visible signs, the Dark Angels suddenly stopped in unison, and all of them stood silently.

While shocking, this kind of aftertaste performance is more visual enjoyment, and the order is forbidden to be as neat as a person.

The formation of the Dark Angels, after suddenly stopping, suddenly moved forward again.

"And what? Do Dark Angels spend their free time practicing these? Liu Haodong scratched his face, he felt that this kind of military parade performance should be performed appropriately, and too much would be unnecessary.

Once again, the Dark Angels were divided into medium-sized squares with great detail, interspersed with each other to form a variety of perfect patterns: squares, triangles, circles, pentagrams, and other shapes.

The vanguard often turned around and walked into the phalanx behind them, turning the direction of their march completely, and after a few times, the Dark Angels finally ended their parade.

The Dark Angels who stopped, neatly holding their blasters to their chests, each team formed a V-shaped formation, pointing at the Storm Bird that was the leader of the aerial vehicles.

Such a gesture clearly expresses a meaning.

Ryan is coming.

At this time, Macurag, after watching the military parade of the Dark Angel Legion, may be the only one Liu Haodong, who was disappointed because he didn't see a dozen Space Marines performing on jet motorcycles.

"It seems that the Dark Angel is not a descendant of Ah San, these are just Ryan's simple desire to show off." Liu Haodong said in his heart.

(End of chapter)