Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 215

Chapter 215 The Trap They Chose

The Second and Third Legions shared one defining trait.

Strength mattered most.

Not family background.

Not rank.

Not gender.

If you had strength and ability, you could rise in the Second and Third Legions.

In those two legions, a nobody from the fields truly could climb to the highest halls by evening.

That was why they were called the new-power legions.

Unlike second-generation nobles or second-generation parliament heirs, many of them came from the bottom.

They were the first generation.

That was why they understood ordinary people better.

Why they were more willing to protect every small home, and the larger home called the Empire.

It was not greatness.

It was understanding.

It was not pure selflessness.

It was simply this: when the country was in danger, people like them could not refuse.

Orion looked at the pairs of eyes fixed on him.

He looked at these brothers who had already made up their minds.

He knew exactly what kind of people Harold, parliament, and the imperial lords were.

When they needed someone, they praised them.

When they did not, they discarded them.

But because Orion understood their scheme, should he ignore this matter?

He could not.

The schemers knew he could not.

This was an open trap aimed squarely at the Second and Third Legions.

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Chapter 215 The Trap They Chose

But if they thought the Second and Third Legions would clean up the mess and carry the blame while they enjoyed peace afterward….

Impossible.

“Zoya, summon every member of the psychic treatment divisions of the Second and Third Legions.”

“Yes!”

“Caleb, send people to headquarters to receive Dr. R, Dr. Thorne, and their teams.”

“Understood!”

“Laurie Rick, recall Adrian Whitmore. Deploy the vanguard regiments of both legions to clear the route) The First and Second Divisions of the Second Legion will follow. Everyone gathers at the capital spaceport in one hour.”

“Understood!”

After the others turned and left, Orion patted Rowan on the shoulder.

“As for the capital world, I will have to trouble you again, Rowan.”

Rowan narrowed his eyes with a smile.

“Rest assured, General.”

Once every subordinate had left the room, Orion lowered himself to one knee and looked up at Julian, who was still sitting on the couch drawing.

“Julian kept hanging up on Orlan because you did not want me to take this mess, didn’t you?”

“If I did not want you to, would you refuse?”

Julian’s pen paused.

Then he lightly smacked the wolf cub in his arms on the head.

Ruin: “Awoo…”

Julian: “Idiot.”

Orion laughed softly and gently caught the young man’s wrist.

“Do not hit Ruin. Hit me.”

He wanted to say Julian was unhappy because of him.

Then Julian said, “Your skin is too thick. Hitting you would hurt my hand.”

Orion: “…”

Ruin lifted its fluffy head and looked at him, wolf eyes full of pride in its own fur.

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Chapter 215 The Trap They Chose

Orion lost completely.

But since Julian had already said he had thick skin, it was only natural for him to have a thick face too

So Orion lifted his gaze, kissed the young man’s lips, and coaxed him warmly while holding his waist

“Wait for me.”

Julian: “?”

Julian narrowed his eyes.

“You are not taking me?”

Orion: “!”

Orion did not dare speak.

Orion urgently wanted to know how to answer this.

Help.

Waiting online.

“Adrian, must you get involved in this?” Vivian Whitmore stood outside, worry clear in her eyes as she watched Adrian Whitmore climb into the hovercar. “I heard from your father that the Second and Third Legions are going to take the blame. There are not enough Omegas to handle this treatment crisis…”

She knew her son had transferred to the Third Legion.

But this mission was not a simple insectoid purge.

It meant acting against parasitized humans.

They were people.

If it was mishandled…

All the good a person had ever done could be erased.

Even Orion, with all his military glory, might be hated for generations.

“Adrian…”

Seeing her eldest son sit in the driver’s seat without answering, Vivian called him again, unwilling to let it

end there.

Finally, Adrian responded.

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