On the flagship of the White Temple and the battle barge of the Heart of Light, Randall was staring at the transport fleet "proudly roaming" in the void through a huge observation window.
This is the last group of immigrants from the Sanctuary Star. They all volunteered to go to a new world to start a new life. After all, as an ordinary world, the Sanctuary Star is already very crowded, and the people's survival pressure has always been very high. In fact, without this collective action, the planetary Governor will organize many immigrants every year to relieve population pressure.
In addition to immigration, most of the supplies, materials, relics, and even buildings of the White Church Monastery Fortress were relocated together.
In the future, the battle group will only maintain a company of about one company on the Sanctuary Star and be used as a recruitment point.
A company commander once expressed concern to Randall. After all, he gave up the sanctuary star and the ancient home. Is the White Church or the White Church?
The culture of the parent star often becomes a part of the war group culture for a long time, and the White Church is no exception. However, Randall told everyone that the true core culture of the White Church is always the "legion". Every generation of war leader will share the core secrets of the army with the commander. They always remember that they are part of the erased army and stick to this responsibility for tens of thousands of years.
This persistence is the core culture of the White Temple.
However, there were some things Randall did not say to anyone. In fact, before Soshyan appeared, he was actually desperate about the persistent legion.
The battle group was trapped on the home star for so many years and was unknown. The soldiers were troubled by deteriorating gray all their lives, and they even died without a single battle. He did not intend to continue in this situation.
In fact, the call to stop grey transplant is part of his plan. If Soshiyan was not available, then Randall would order the destruction of all information and documents about the Eleventh Legion before his death, and no longer reveal the secrets of the battle group's past to the next generation, so that the White Temple would return to a normal battle group.
And he himself will sleep in the grave forever with the secret of the legion.
But everything changed because of the appearance of Soshiyan. The legion was truly back. The 10,000-year watch in the White Church finally had a result. Then starting with a new starting point is not a good thing, because they are no longer watchers, but participants.
However, the faint pain in the spine also told Randall that he had not had much time left. Although Soshiyan had been trying hard for the pharmacists, the deteriorated ash can no longer be changed. As the last batch of transplanters, most of the brothers who transplanted ash with him died, leaving only a small number of Terminator veterans.
What he could do was to assist Soshiyan in his lifetime to complete the work of the Revival Legion as much as possible. As for whether the White Temple will be incorporated into the Legion in the future or continue to maintain it, he left it to Soshiyan to decide.
After all, he was already half a leg in the grave. Fortunately, even if he returned to the throne and saw his former commander and brothers, he could say without any guilt that he had fulfilled his duties.
Just when he thought of Soshiyan, Randall couldn't help but sigh slightly.
When Ustad told him that Soshyan was going to Comoros with two people, he was almost angry to death. How could a man who looked so calm suddenly become so impulsive and reckless?
Randall also regretted that he was not there at that time, otherwise he would have to stop Soshiyang's action no matter what.
But things have happened. Fortunately, the Star Words sent a message not long ago, Soshiyang had returned to the battle group safely. Randall thought that he must have a good chat with the other party.
You can't be so impulsive anymore, it's not only about him, but also about the entire legion.
Randall was also a little confused. Why did Queen Elena not persuade Soshiyan to stop him, but he did not directly ask the lady.
After pondering for a long time, he turned around and came to the star map to look for a while.
Now they have crossed the Iron Stars and made another subspace jump and are not far from the Nesson Galaxy. Randall intends to ask a small number of escort warships to take the colonial fleet to the Bracato Galaxy, and he goes straight to Nesson 4, seeing Soshiyan first.
Because civilian ships are not as strong and reliable as warships, for safety reasons, Randall did not let the fleet sail in subspace, but sailed for a while, then jumped for a while, and then sailed for a while, so that they had time to inspect and repair the Geller force field of the colonial fleet to ensure that there was no accident when entering subspace next time.
After all, many ships are lost in subspace because the Geller force field suddenly fails.
"Notify all ships that they will make subspace jumps after another 30 minutes of sailing, so that they can prepare."
"Yes, the commander of the battle."
At this time, the communications supervisor sitting in the upper message structure shouted, interrupting Randall's thoughts.
"The commander of the battle group, I just received an emergency communication from the Black Bee."
Randall frowned slightly. He remembered that the Black Bee was a transport ship with nearly 200,000 immigrants on it, so it seemed very crowded and many things happened on the journey.
“Play it out.”
He then ordered, and then the bridge suddenly became quiet.
Soon, a static disturbance came from the brass horn on the bridge, followed by a sound that rose and then dropped from a weird scream to a low-pitched grunt. The communications officer bent to get a frequency component and adjusted a pair of sliders, and the sound was finally adjusted and cleaned.
"…Repeat, this is the Black Bee, we are in an emergency."
"captain."
Randall made a calm voice.
"I am Randall, I have received your message. How is it?"
"Thank you, the God Emperor."
The voice of Captain Black Bee came back.
"We have a situation, the leader of the war, the immigrants once again riots broke out over food and medical issues, and the protesters thought we were going to take them to a terrible place to become slaves, they were angry, and I have ordered the guards to block the bridge."
"Where is the engine and power cabin?"
"I also assigned personnel, but if the riots cannot be quelled-"
"I understand, please wait a little. I will land on your ship in ten minutes and explain to the public in person. Please do not cause unnecessary bloody conflicts before this."
"Received, I have ordered that the guards should not open fire unless they are in danger of life."
"very good."
After that, Randall ordered the communication to be interrupted and then picked up the helmet beside him.
At this time, the captain of the Honor Guard, wearing the Terminator, came over.
"Captain of the Battle Team, do you need us to go together?"
"No, I'm going to appease the people. The situation has not yet deteriorated to the point where it needs to be suppressed. Your appearance will only make them nervous. I'll just take ten people there."
Chapter completed!