Chapter 596 It's your bad luck to meet me.

As the commander of the Bloodhounds, one of the eight legions of the Empire, Blot was cunning enough not to inform his superiors, that is, his dog father who was trapped on their home planet and putting out fires everywhere, about Hogg and the other two. Instead, he concealed the news and notified his other three good brothers first.

And this is the real reason why Hogg and Magnus saw this scene of loving father and filial son. It was so classic, so classic that Magnus felt sick. He even wanted to find a chance to travel through time and slap his younger self twice. As for Hogg, he did not feel embarrassed at all. After all, he had never been filial and often wanted Old Man Huang to call him dad.

"Ahem! Blot, didn't you look like you were going to kill this bastard before? Why are you calling him daddy now?"

"What? How can you say that, Prime Minister? I am my father's proudest son. Even if you are my beloved empire's seal holder, you cannot slander me like this."

The boomerang thrown when you were young will eventually shoot down your future self. Magnus felt even more embarrassed when he heard Blot's answer.

Gotha, who was completely exposed, did not play dead as he did before. Instead, he brought his four dogs to Hogg and introduced this heavyweight figure to them.

Hogg also learned from Goda the names of these three genetic super dogs that made people want to complain.

The first to appear is a white-haired dog named Robertian. The Fourth Legion he leads is called the Knights of Heavenly Punishment, which is the largest legion besides Blackwatch. The legion's logo is a cartoon dog raising its right hand and saluting. His name suggests that he is very good at farming operations.

The second big dog to appear is named Kolaman. He is dressed in black and white, quite like a cow. The second legion under him is called Hell Divers, and their symbol is a capital S. Although they have the smallest number of people, all of them are fierce in combat. They are the number one air loser in the Dog Empire, especially the Husky Doghead, who looks quite capable.

The last one to appear is even more heavyweight, his name is Volrog, commander of the Third Legion, the Imperial Shield. He is the largest among the Primarchs, reaching an astonishing five meters in height. The hair on his face has formed a magical lightning shape, coupled with his sky-high braids, he just lacks the sentence "I am Volrog".

All the wise men, young and old, gathered together. Perhaps the black and white creatures were a little brain-dead. After learning of Hogg's true identity, Kolaman knelt on the spot and shouted "Long live the Majesty", which made Hogg, who was actually 11,073 years old, say that it was well said and he should not say it next time.

"Okay, okay, I finally understand. You guys are not ordinary people. It is a blessing for the empire to have you. And I also like your name. Don't you think so, Gotha?"

How could Goda, who was dissed madly, dare to say no? As a person who has difficulty in naming, the names of the eight big dogs were all collected by the original gene body. As for why his eldest son was named Hogg, Goda would never tell the reason even if he was beaten to death.

Seeing that the emperor and his old father were slightly at odds, Blot immediately said that it was getting late, so why not have a chat while eating? It was just the right time to welcome the three brothers back from the front.

Instead of holding a large dinner, Blott thoughtfully asked the chef to prepare a table of traditional dog-people dishes. The few people who ate were very happy. After eating and drinking, Hogg also told them the ultimate purpose of their return this time.

"Kids, no matter where you go, I'm proud of you, you're awesome compared to my less fortunate brothers.

The purpose of our return this time is to bring back a bastard from the future. If we bring it back, the dog people of the future can keep the fire."

"Preserve the fire? Your Majesty, you mean..."

Hogg nodded without further explanation. At this moment, he suddenly understood the difficulties that Old Man Huang had faced. Some things cannot be said at all, because when you understand the future, as long as you say the established result, the future will most likely be changed.

The most frustrating thing is that you have no idea whether your present has been anchored to the past. This is simply a paradox.

But the emperor was undoubtedly a despicable person, because even if he couldn't say it explicitly, the immoral things he did could only mean that his education level was worrying and his character was low, which definitely could not be explained by this reason.

Throwing away these weird thoughts, Hogg wanted to ask a few people what the so-called final agreement was, so as to figure out where that rubbish Tzeentch was hiding.

As the true core high-ranking officials of the Empire, the four Primarchs certainly had first-hand information. At Blot's signal, a holographic projection came into view.

Compared to the huge machine room that Hogg and Magnus had imagined before, the real Final Agreement was much weirder than that. It was not a mechanical structure at all, but a biological structure.

Looking at the giant slime in dark blue color connected by countless cables in the holographic image, Hogg dared to guarantee that this thing was Tzeentch.

What was even more surprising was that Blot said that the Final Protocol was not a single individual, but a modified group of races. There were even some isolated samples in his ship, because they had originally researched this thing together. Taking advantage of the fact that nothing was happening, the few of them returned to the central research institute on the Wraith, and accompanied by the four original bodies, they saw the original sample sealed in a heavy container.

Without making any rash evaluation, after completing all the protective preparations, Hogg opened the sealed jar and took a tiny sample for live contact.

Specks of phantom energy flashed with scarlet light and connected to the sample through tendrils of flesh and blood, slowly contaminating it.

It’s not that Hogg was unwilling to speed up. On the one hand, it was because his strength had not yet recovered, and it was already very good to be able to squeeze out this little bit of psionic energy.

On the other hand, he discovered that this blue tissue was extremely resistant to energy, equivalent to an untouchable against psychic powers. The distinctive triple helix structure was quite complicated to decode, and coupled with the artificially set genetic code, Hogg could only calculate it bit by bit.

During the decoding process, Hogg also pulled Magnus over and physically connected his living brain, which was rich in psychic knowledge, through his tentacles to resolve the psychic waste code.

As the code was peeled off layer by layer, Hogg's form began to gradually distort and change, turning into an amorphous bed of flesh and blood, deeply simulating the final protocol.

Without the support of the mental network brought by the Blackwatch link, Hogg's computing power was greatly reduced. As a last resort, Hogg extended his tentacles to pull over the four big dogs watching the show nearby, and inserted their heads into his body to help him share the burden.

The dogs were horrified by this strange experience, but they immediately heard Hogg shouting in their heads:

"Shut up, just think of it as a good night's sleep. The code will be decoded soon. Don't let your imagination run wild. Kolaman is talking about you. There's no way I'll turn into a bitch. Forget it."

Through the mental connection, the six people were forced to be honest with each other on the spiritual level, revealing many unspeakable little habits. For specific details, please refer to Horus's morbid love for the Emperor. Fortunately, Hogg did not drag Gotha in, otherwise he would have been executed in public.

With many years of experience in connecting the mind network, Hogg assigned tasks to each person and used his own subjective consciousness as a formula to perform secondary decoding.

As time passed, after the 99th standard dog-man hour, Hogg's form began to stabilize, turning into a giant parrot with a beak and wrapped in azure bird feathers.

Quickly separating the consciousness of the others and expelling the four exhausted dogs and Magnus from their bodies, Hogg began his first deep connection.

After waiting for nine full seconds, Hogg opened his eyes and found that the perspective had changed. A giant black and white dog-headed man that looked very similar to a Border Collie was giving him a lecture:
"Incompetent rubbish, your mistakes reduced the battle line's advancement by 0.43 percentage points and delayed the reserved time by 13 minutes. This is a huge mistake, so my punishment for you will be 11 kills."

After saying this, the giant dog on the Iron Throne turned his gaze towards Hogg and cursed at him:

"What are you still standing there for? Didn't you hear me? Hurry up and pick out 1/10 of the prisoners for me, you useless guy who can only tell bad jokes."

Perhaps because he saw that Final Agreement had not taken any action, Big Dog stepped down from the throne and lashed out with his claws. However, to everyone's surprise, the usually timid Final Agreement actually dodged and even grabbed the Warmaster's hand:

Looking at the bad dog with his name on his head, Hogg kicked him with a flying kick, and while he was confused, he punched him twice in the eye sockets and repeatedly hit his delicate nose:
"Stupid, you're killing me with 11 blows, I..."

Before Hogg could finish his words, a cold consciousness squeezed it out. When he opened his eyes again, he saw four big dogs looking at him eagerly.

At the same time, on the Imperial Sovereign, far away at the other end of the galaxy, Final Agreement looked at the furious Warmaster Hogg in front of him and wailed uncomfortably:
"Sir, that was really not me just now, you have to believe me!"

Even the emotionless Final Agreement was frightened and trembled, but how could Warmaster Hogg, who had embarrassed himself in public, let him go? He grabbed his neck directly, and shouted in a low voice with a dark face:
"Are you kidding me? I'll say it again, you have to call me Commander!"

PS: There is still one left. I have to go queue up for the IV first. That nurse is so pretty, hehe. "

(End of this chapter)