Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 126

Chapter 126 Write the Will

Julian turned around and came face–to–face with a management robot flashing red.

Julian said nothing.

So you really were only monitoring me?

He was tired.

Truly.

Let it all end.

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Once again, the management robots picked him up by force and floated him into the conference room.

This time, after carrying him in, they did not leave.

They stood on his left and right, red mechanical eyes fixed on him with a constant electronic glare.

If the red light in the robots‘ eyes was fake and synthetic, then the red in the eyes of the other thirty people in the conference room was much more real.

Especially the ones who had just relaxed earlier.

Their expressions had become complicated.

You really are Julian Shaw?”

The blue–haired female Beta sitting near him frowned. A management robot stood between them, but that did not stop her from talking.

‘Fake. I’m Lucian Shaw. The central AI arrested the wrong person. Beautiful, kind, generous stranger, would you be willing to explain that to it for me?”

ulian answered without blinking.

The blue–haired Beta opened her mouth.

Then the management robot suddenly turned toward her.

Its dark, cold gun barrel aimed straight at her face.

She slowly closed her mouth again.

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At that moment, several soldiers knocked and walked into the room with paper and pens.

“Write.”

The supplies were quickly passed out.

Everyone in the room received a sheet. Julian included.

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The others had clearly gone through this before. They picked up their pens and started writing at once.

Soon, the conference room held only the sound of pen tips moving across paper.

Except for Julian.

He was still outside the situation.

Seeing him sit there with the pen in his hand, the blue–haired female Beta finally could not stand it.

“What are you staring for? Write.”

Perhaps she realized he was confused, and perhaps because he was still a first–year on his first battlefield deployment, she added kindly, “You want to ask what to write? A Will, of course. It’s military tradition. Before going to war, everyone writes one.”

Julian said, “?”

What?

Then, with her excellent eyesight, the female Beta saw Julian write one line on the paper.

“Sect Leader, save me.”

The female Beta said nothing.

She wanted to say, This is a will. It only gets delivered after you die. What is your sect leader supposed to do then?

Then she watched Julian shove the paper in front of the wolf cub.

The female Beta said nothing.

Amazing.

Ruin, who had been quiet for the entire trip, immediately patted Julian with one soft paw, then calmly patted the fur on its own chest.

The meaning was clear.

Leave it to me.

The soldier collecting the wills had worked for years.

He had seen every kind of final message.

Until he saw that sheet.

“Sect Leader, save me.”

And the person asking for rescue apparently worried he had not explained clearly enough, because he had added another excited line underneath.

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A bad starship kidnapped me!”

The soldier said nothing

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What the hell did he mean, a bad starship kidnapped him?

Which sect leader’s spoiled young soldier was this?

The soldier had barely collected the wills and lef when someone tapped the conference table.

“Since everyone is here, I’ll introduce myself first. My name is Janisa. I studied under Master Tyrell Adrian, one of the empire’s mecha engineering masters.”

The young man speaking had deep brown skin and short, tightly curled hair.

He did not wear glasses, but he had a thick, carefully trimmed beard. When he spoke, his head swayed slightly, giving him a distinctive rhythm.

“As the leader of the White Tower mecha repair guidance team this time, I will take everyone to the mecha repair division aboard Ursus. We will guide and support repair operations for the two legions.”

When Janisa finished, several people in the room immediately applauded.

Someone asked actively, “Senior, in the past we split into four smaller groups and each guided a repair team. What about this time?”

The Beta who spoke smiled and quickly glanced toward Julian.

Clearly, he was not truly asking about grouping.

He was asking where Julian, the burden, should be placed.

A first–year student.

Forget battlefield mecha repair and assembly.

Had he even fully learned energy blocks and weapon systems?

It was not that they looked down on Julian.

If R accepted him as a disciple, he must have something extraordinary.

But who in this room lacked talent?

Everyone here was talented.

Practice, experience, pressure resistance, and improvising on a battlefield were not things a first–year could casually catch up on.

To put it bluntly, if Julian did not drag a team down, that would already be excellent.

Janisa glanced at Julian before answering his junior, Yorland Adrian.

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“Yorland, do you think everyone is like you, gifted enough to hold your own the moment you arrive at the front?”

Before Yorland could answer, the senior sister beside him spoke affectionately.

“Our little junior is just modest. When he first came to the front last year, he was only a sophomore, and mecha warriors were already fighting to have him guide their repairs.”

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