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Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 174

Chapter 174 An Apology on Camera

The viewers said, “!”

A third livestream drone appeared.

Then a fourth.

Then a fifth.

By the time the ninth drone arrived, the wolf cub was almost out of room in its arms.

At that moment, a tall figure stepped slowly into the frame.

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The male Alpha had blond hair and blue eyes, handsome enough to resemble Apollo from old myths.

Caelan Rockefeller.

The Fourth Legion’s crown prince.

A man countless eyes naturally followed.

Right now, however, he was looking only at Julian.

Julian said, “?”

What?

Want to fight?

Outside the livestream, the Whitmore family, like the rest of the Empire, watched the grand medal ceremony through a virtual screen.

The Empire had fought the insectoids for a hundred years.

Most of the time, human losses far exceeded insectoid losses. High-rank Alpha deaths were common enough to be painful.

So this defense battle, with four royal insectoids dead and not one high-rank Alpha fallen, was destined to be written heavily into Imperial history.

It was a great human victory.

A victory that could truly lift the people’s hearts.

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That was why the Empire valued the medal ceremony so much and broadcast the entire event, using it to show the Empire’s resurgence and humanity’s determination to defeat the insectoids.

Before the ceremony officially began, livestream drones moved under the directors’ control, flying toward the heroes who had contributed most and would soon receive promotions or medals.

The widely acknowledged Little Master Julian was one of them.

Because the Whitmore patriarch and Adrian’s uncle placed so much importance on the matter, Sebastian’s family naturally focused first on Adrian and Julian.

Adrian seemed to be handling something and had not been followed by a camera, so they could only watch Julian.

Tristan Whitmore sat with a cold face the entire time.

No one knew what he was thinking.

But anyone who looked closely would see that he was dazed, almost hollow.

One hand clenched his terminal.

His mind was full of the message Adrian had sent him last night through StarMsg, telling him not to call him big brother anymore.

Tristan had not slept.

All night, he had sent messages and made call after call, trying to ask Adrian why.

Had he done something wrong?

But Adrian did not reply.

He did not answer.

Tristan realized then that unless Adrian contacted him first, he had no way to reach his older brother at all.

“Second Brother, what’s wrong? Are you still feeling unwell from fighting Third Brother before?”

Elias asked beside him, his voice gentle with concern.

He had asked nearly the same thing earlier to the person next to him-Sylvia, his weak, simple, seemingly brainless adoptive mother.

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Chapter 174 An Apology on Camera

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“No. Nothing.”

Tristan shook his head.

He did not have the energy to say anything more to Elias.

Soon, Elias lost the mood to continue talking to Tristan anyway.

Because in the camera frame that had belonged to Julian, Caelan had appeared.

[Ahhh, what is happening? Is this the Fourth Legion crown prince and the genius mecha maker meeting halfway?]

[I know I shouldn’t, but am I the only one who thinks they look incredible in the same frame? Their faces are doing the audience a huge favor.]

[Don’t ship randomly, sisters. The crown prince has an Omega. Though… why do I kind of want to ship it too?]

Then the viewers saw Little Master Julian tilt his head with a cold face and say, arrogant as anything, “What? Want to fight?”

The viewers said, “?”

Caelan Rockefeller said nothing.

The wolf cub in Julian’s arms stood up, emerald eyes fixed on him.

Only then did Caelan shake his head.

“Julian, I came to apologize.”

He paused, waiting for Julian’s response.

Julian gave him none.

Caelan had no choice but to continue.

“What happened at school and on Zerath was my fault. But during the entrance exam, I did save you. I hope you can consider that and forgive me. Give me a chance to make peace.”

Saved me?

Julian searched through the original owner’s memories.

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