Chapter 455: Thank you! Lao Deng

Heavy rain from the sky is an auspicious sign, especially for Holy Terra where the oceans have been dry for thousands of years. Humans bathing in the rain believe that it is the manifestation of the God-Emperor, and it is indeed so.

The heavy rain continued to pour, and with it came curses that echoed throughout the palace. Any imperial guard who heard the sound, even the veteran Waldo, did not dare to come out and offend the two men.

Hogg squatted beside the throne and felt hopeless. He never thought that his biggest enemy was the Emperor himself. What did the Umbra do to offend anyone? It was a cute little black thing, but you had to pinch it. Why not just put it on the shelf as a decoration? Now it was crushed by someone.

It would be fine if you crushed him, but you have to choose one of the two, with a 50% chance that you will choose the one with a full set of research memories. Hogg didn't want to say anything more, he just wanted to be quiet now.

The excited heart, the trembling hands, the frustrated tears blown away by the wind, and a column of smoke rises in this most sacred place of mankind, telling of the endless regret.

Looking at his rebellious son who was smoking one cigarette after another, the Emperor wanted to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, but in the end he could only take out a Rick e-cigarette and contribute to Terra's air pollution.

"Hogg, let's just forget about it. We all have a bright future."

"You're talking nonsense!" Hogg threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, grabbed the emperor by the collar and said:

"That Umbra is my brother, my beloved relative, and my legacy!"

"The entire set of ancient saints' research technology is right in front of us, and you, a bastard, actually took it and still have a bright future. I now regret why I didn't bargain with the will of the warp. Sacrificing you, an old lamp, is better than anything else."

"How about I pay more? Isn't the Black Light gone? I'll pay for its construction!"

"..."

Putting down his indecent hands and straightening the emperor's collar, Hogg suddenly felt that the emperor was an okay person and a good father. At least he looked very handsome when he said that he would pay for the meals. He was worthy of being the Lord of Mankind!
"Hahaha, Old Man Huang, why didn't you tell me earlier that you had this ability? Look at what you did. I'm not familiar with Shi Lan, but I'm sure his spirit in heaven would be pleased too."

At this point, the emperor could only consider himself unlucky. He thought, it's just building a battleship. He had made a lot of money from selling tickets before, so he could still gather enough supplies.

Ignoring this sad topic, the Emperor discussed future plans with Hogg. The two men, who were full of evil intentions, were sure that the previous plan was feasible. If they wanted to restrain the great enemy of Chaos, they had to rely on the reverse influence of the evil gods. It would be best to train those guys to be good at slacking off like Gotha. It doesn't matter if they are a little useless, at least they will cause less harm.

There are already signs of changes in Khorne, which provides a shot in the arm for Plan B. The two babies, Gotha and Aisha, must stay in the Empire to serve as a backup measure for the plan.

But speaking of these two funny guys, Hogg is still relieved about Gotha. After all, in the past eighty-eight years of wind and rain, the red dog's cloak shows his loyalty, and some dog-men have even made it to the Imperial Guard. After nearly ten thousand years of familiarity, the human empire has become one with the dogs, and there is no need to worry about any problems.

But Aisha is different. After all, she was the goddess of life of the Eldar, and the Eldar are inseparable from that little bitch. The Empire will not allow the still powerful Douya to exist. The remaining two pieces of trash are even more difficult to deal with. One was born the earliest, and the other was born the latest. Tzeentch was the most powerful of the four vendors. Hogg didn't even know what its clone was. It couldn't be a stupid Ogryn, right?
Not to mention Slaanesh, although it was born the latest, but it was unlucky at this point in time. There were no ancient saints in charge at this time. As long as Hogg wanted to make trouble, he might just need a dragon fruit to give him a cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

How much sorrow can one have? It's like the emperor's ditch getting stuck in a dog's head. Now that things have come to this, Hogg has no idea about the follow-up plan and can only finish the unfinished work now.

But when discussing with the emperor how to deal with Marat, the two had a disagreement. Old Man Huang wanted to bring Marat into the empire and keep him in a cold and bitter place, but Hogg had the opposite idea.

Putting aside the question of whether the other Primarchs would show true love to their sons after learning the news about Mara, Hogg would not allow the Emperor to do such a dishonest thing again.

"Old man Huang, I think you are really stubborn. Just sit on the toilet and be a mascot. Don't worry about this. Tell me the exact location of the horse."

"What? How do I know where Mara is? I thought you knew."

After hearing this, Hogg was stunned. It turned out that all our discussions were useless. You don't even know where the other person is, so why are you talking so much?
He lit up another traditional cigarette. Fortunately, he was the Primarch and would not be corroded by nicotine. Otherwise, Hogg would be angered to death by this unfilial old Deng sooner or later.

There is no point in saying more. The Second Crusade is still going on, and most of the Black Watch are still cheating all over the galaxy. Even if Hogg is unwilling to work, he is still needed to secretly modify some key documents. Seeing that the Emperor is of no use, he can only choose to leave first.

But the Emperor stopped him again and told Hogg the whereabouts of the Lord of Fire Dragon. He cursed the shameless thief by name for half an hour and asked Hogg to find Vulkan as soon as possible.

If the Emperor hadn't mentioned it, Hogg would have really forgotten about this black brother with a low presence. After all, he had promised the Salamanders to find the Primarch for them, so he had to have a good talk with the dishonest Silver Skull Chapter Master.

Before leaving, Hogg ran to the underground research institute under the throne again and fired at the magic circle that could draw lots. But looking at the familiar red printed cheongsam in his hand, Hogg made another note in the Book of Hatred for Leon, the boy with a sideburns. It was such a bargain for this bastard.

After leaving the institute and pushing open the gate of the palace, Hogg had a strange feeling for some reason, as if something dirty was staring at him. Finally, he stopped and said to the old man Huang who was looking eager behind him:
"Thank you, Lao Deng!"

"It's alright, son."

Not seeing the joy in the emperor's eyes, Hogg felt relieved after saying this. He pushed open the door and came out of the palace. However, the situation outside made him wonder if he had come to the wrong set.

In front of the palace square, a group of Imperial Guards were seen fighting passionately. Each of them had an aura of power and said some extremely shameful words, attracting other Imperial Guards colleagues to stop and watch:

“Hehehe, the secret of the God of War—the Big Dipper Fist!”

(End of this chapter)