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The group quickly negotiated and finalized the relevant matters.

After shaking hands and saying "It was a pleasure working together," Saint Gilles followed the soldier back to the accommodations arranged by the soldier.

"Sir, this is your temporary accommodation. Your actual residence is still under construction."

"Okay, I understand." Saint Gilles nodded, indicating that he understood. After all, it was impossible to build the house so quickly.

"Take me to see my offspring."

The soldier nodded and quickly said, "Yes, sir, please follow me."

"Don't be nervous. Although my offspring and I are taller, we are still human, just like you." Saint Gilles smiled at the soldier, reassuring him.

His charm, at the Primarch level, instantly captivated the other party.

The other party's tension dissipated considerably. The soldier took a deep breath, composed himself, and led Saint Gilles to the location of his offspring.

Saint Gilles needed to know about the situation and number of his offspring.

This is the power that has been absolutely loyal to itself since it came to this world, and it is also an important force for humanity to strive towards the stars.

After walking for some distance, Saint Gilles arrived at the location of his offspring.

"Father!"

"Lord Primarch!"

.....

The genetic offspring greeted and bowed to their genetic father, while the soldier had already quietly left, without disturbing their reunion.

"My children, take off your helmets and let me see your faces." Saint Gilles' tone was gentle, but bolstered by his status as Primarch and Father of Genetics.

His actions are captivating within the Lamenters' Chapter.

As the words fell, all the Astartes of the Lamenters Chapter removed their helmets, revealing their faces.

Saint Gilles looked at the figures beneath the helmets and nodded gently: "Andrei, tell me about the legion's situation."

"Yes, Primarch."

"We are the Lamenters Chapter. According to Lord Guilliman's Codex Astartes, the Legion is divided into chapters with a maximum of one thousand members. We are from the 21st Curse Legion, and currently the chapter has eight hundred members. After verification, all of us are now original Space Marines, equipped with Mark X Unyielding power armor..."

Through Andrei's words, he understood the current situation and learned the names of most of the people.

Right now, their own battle group can't even muster enough members, they have no spare ammunition, and they don't have any spaceships or ships.

The only good news is that everyone has completed the original forging and ascension, their bodies have returned to their best condition, and the power armor and weapons they were given are all brand new.

"At least, the weapons and the people are in good condition."

Saint Gilles deserves this consolation.

I knew the Crying People were unlucky, but I never expected that they would come here with me and not even be able to gather enough people for their legion.

He felt somewhat helpless for a moment, but his mood quickly dissipated.

Saint Gilles's gaze swept across every face, his tone becoming serious and his voice rising: "My offspring, we have traveled back to the ancient Terran era, which is of unknown origin, and here, in this era, there are also aliens trying to invade humanity."

"They want to take over Terra. Tell me, my children, can we hand Terra over to those aliens?!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a loud roar erupted from within the Lamenters' Legion: "No!"

"For the sake of humanity, we will slay all aliens!"

"For humanity!"

"For the Emperor"

"For Saint Gillespie!"

"Now, I will issue my first order: first, learn the ancient Terran language, learn their language, and cooperate in technological research." As Sanguires finished speaking, a small team walked in from outside the door.

A squad leader ran up to Saint Gilles and saluted: "Greetings, Commander. I have been ordered to come and teach your children Chinese."

"Alright, I'll leave this to you." Saint Gilles patted the other person on the shoulder, told his offspring to follow along in their studies, and then left.

They headed towards their temporary lodging.

Upon arriving at his lodgings, Saint-Gilles sat on the bed, the bed frame creaking under its weight.

He chuckled lightly and joked, "Looks like you're a little overweight."

Then I focused my attention on the chat group.

In the chat group

[Pipi Xi: Has the newbie been silent for so long?]

[The True Emperor: What a cautious newcomer, he hasn't shown up for so long.]

[Megumi: This is the first time I've encountered such a cautious newcomer.]

[Handwritten Angel Sauce: Sorry, something came up.]

[Handwritten Angel Sauce: By the way, can this ID be changed? I feel like it's a bit offensive to me.]

[Pipi Xi: I also feel offended! They actually named me Pipi Xi! Do I look that cheeky?]

The remaining people in the chat group just smiled and didn't say anything. After chatting in the chat group for so long, they felt that the name suited He Xi quite well.

[The True Emperor: By the way, is the newcomer a Uma Musume (horse girl)?]

[Handwritten Angel-chan: Usagi Girl? Sorry, I'm not some Usagi Girl, I'm Saint Gilles, the Emperor's son, the Primarch of the Ninth Legion.]

[The Real Emperor: It's not Uma Musume Pretty Derby! I thought after so long without a new character, we'd get a Uma Musume Pretty Derby.]

[Pipi Xi: Saint Gillespie? I didn't find anything related to it. Did you guys find anything?]

[Handwritten Angel: Search? Search for what?]

[Nekoshita Mushino: Simply put, information about your world might be transmitted to other worlds through certain events, be remembered and created, and we might also be able to find the story of your world and its future direction.]

[Handwritten Angel: I see, I understand now. But I know the trajectory of my world, and my story in that world has ended. I've transmigrated to the world of gods.]

[Saint Megumi: A world of gods? @PipiXi, it's the same world as yours.]

[Pipi Xi: Wow, the newbie is now in the same world as me.]

He Xi, who was about to drink the black tea on Melos Star, suddenly stopped what she was doing, a look of surprise on her face.

Seeing her best friend's expression, Keisha knew that her friend had probably seen something interesting in the group chat again.

As soon as He Xi obtained the chat group, she informed Keisha and they studied what it was together. At first, they thought it was technology from another civilization, but later they gradually realized that it was an opportunity.

Based on the future predictions shared by others in the group, Keisha and Hexi obtained a lot of useful information and avoided some risks.

"Tomboy, the newbie in this chat group is actually from the same world as us!" He Xi's tone was tinged with surprise.