"Your Highness, the people have been brought."

Olmuz led his fellow warriors and bowed his head in salute.

"Astan Lydon, salute you, Your Highness!"

Soldiers with too much equipment to make their bodies bloated salute the standard military salute.

"Fourteenth Army Corps, Senior Platoon Commander Commander."

Alexander stood up, and the specific information of Astan Lydon flashed on the retina in front of him.

Today, the Space Marine Legion is formed

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