Chapter 614 This time we can really call him the Immortal Hogg.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Who is it? Which bastard is knocking on my door? Don't you know it's dinner time?"

Putting down the plate in his hand, Rambo jumped off the dining table with an unhappy look on his face. He opened the door and saw three big guys with bad intentions, especially the golden one, who, like his son, would come to his place every day to eat and drink.

"Rambo! You are finally cured. I even saw your ancestors during this trip."

Rambo was very welcoming to his own dog emperor and prime minister. He immediately went up to hug Hogg and took the candied pork elbow handed to him by Magnus.

Looking at this pork elbow that was a whole circle smaller than the ones sold outside, Rambo shook his dog ears and asked with a puzzled look on his face:

"Your Majesty, why is there only half of this pork elbow? And look here, it doesn't look like it was cut with a knife, right? Even if the vendor bought a knife that resembles the teeth of a large predator, then it's a pork elbow, where did the meat go?"

"Oh this!" Hogg laughed when asked about the core issue. He thought it was all Magnus' fault. He said that a pork elbow had no taste. Let's share it and ask the boss for some syrup to coat it. Thinking of this, Hogg could only continue to fool people:

"Rambo! Actually, you have just recovered from a serious illness. Eating greasy food is not good for your health. Don't worry about those details. Just show your intention. You don't need to bring any gifts when you visit my house in the future. Hey! I seem to smell the fragrance of food. Your dinner is so sumptuous."

Ignoring Rambo's sad face, Hogg carried the big dog and ran to the dining table, while the Emperor and Magnus also came over shamelessly, took the cutlery from the cook and sat at the table without any help from others.

Looking at the three big guys who were eating frantically, Rambo sighed. If Guilliman came to his place to eat and drink, he could report him to Lady Euton, but there was nothing he could do when these three guys came.

Hogg is the dog emperor he was born and raised in. The emperor is a dog emperor. As for Magnus, he is also the first prime minister of the Dog Empire. Now he is the boss of the Grey Knights who is in charge of the livelihoods of hundreds of thousands of Mag dogs. He can't afford to offend any of these three people.

He quickly grabbed two servings of pudding from the table. Compared to the three gluttons who looked like reincarnated starving ghosts, although Rambo was a big dog, he looked more human in comparison. He also gave a portion of pudding to the frightened little cook next to him, telling the cat man to eat it quickly and not to be snatched away by the three of them.

If the dining table was not inedible, Hogg and the other two would have eaten the table. After eating and drinking, Hogg took out a short knife that flashed green light to pick his teeth, and slumped in a chair and praised:

"I've heard that the food at Rambo Mansion is quite delicious. No wonder my brother Guilliman often comes to eat here. By the way, where is that bastard Guilliman?"

Rambo thought to himself, Your Majesty, you are underestimating. Until now, your family of Primarchs have been like punching in, coming here to eat for free whenever they come to Holy Terra. Fortunately, he is Lady Euton's dog, otherwise he would have been eaten into poverty by you bunch of gluttons.

"I don't know. Guilliman hasn't been eating with me since I recovered from my illness. Maybe he's still working as a copying servitor in the government building! It's strange to say, I haven't seen him for a long time. No mercy, maybe he's dead!"

Rambo's response was full of emotion, fully expressing his deep resentment towards Guilliman, and Hogg, who heard this, became more certain of his guess. If his guess was correct, Guilliman must have done something big during the time he was away.

Although Hogg's main purpose of coming this time was to get a free meal, he also came to visit Rambo. Before leaving, Rambo almost disappeared. Now seeing that he has recovered as before, it means that the other dog-men should have recovered as well.

Since the Blacklight had not arrived yet, Hogg calculated the time and estimated that Malcador should have calmed down by now. Together with the Emperor and the other two, they ran back to the underground research institute with the dog to give Rambo a final physical examination.

Seeing Emperor and Hogg holding the test report with tense expressions, Rambo also began to get nervous and leaned over to stare at the test report. However, even if he stared at it with his eyes wide open, he couldn't understand what was written on it. "Boss, what's wrong with me? Don't scare me, you two!"

"Nothing!" Hogg glanced at the dog next to him, stretched out his hand to rub his dog's head, took out a pencil, circled a few data, pointed at the small arrows on them and said:

"Don't think too much. You've completely recovered. It's just that your blood lipids are a little high. Look in the mirror every day when you get up. You'll see wrinkles on your chin. If you keep messing around, I suspect you might be the first dog among the dog people to die suddenly from the three highs."

After sending away Rambo, who was skeptical about his dog life, Hogg handed the test report to the Emperor, and then took out the biggest gain of this trip, the terminal module containing the basic technology of the Dog Empire.

Even though his specialty is flesh and blood technology, as a Star God, Hogg is also well versed in mechanical knowledge. Following his instincts, he used all of the Star God's iconic abilities to create an information conversion interface out of thin air.

"You have finally become a true Star God?"

Hearing the Emperor's question, Hogg nodded, saying that this was the second biggest gain from this trip. No matter how strong he was at the beginning, he was still a copycat. As long as it involves material manipulation, he must follow the laws of physics.

And when he completely became a star god, even though there was still a big gap between him and those old monsters who had lived for countless billions of years, he could also, like a psychic who used magical psychic powers, create things out of the void, change positions, swallow stars and many other fantastic operations.

"What's the price?"

There is gain and loss. The Emperor does not believe that the Warp will be kind to Hogg after he becomes a Star God. It is similar to how he can solve everything by merging with all the soul fragments and becoming a god in one step. Everything has a price.

"Don't play this old trick. We don't have any orcs here. Even if there are orcs like that, they are not as good as the green orcs. Compared with the price you paid for your moral level and gained freedom of movement after being weakened, my price is much higher.

Simply put, although the Warp still has illusions about me, if I want to enter the Warp, I have to split myself or let the entire Blackwatch share the burden. It is impossible to enter as a whole, but compared to the new abilities I have gained, it is all worth it. "

At this point, Hogg suddenly yelled and punched the toaster next to him. Under the idiotic looks of the Emperor and Magnus, the toaster produced last week began to deform, and several cables stretched out of it. After fusing a large amount of metal waste, it began to come alive as flesh and blood tissue grew.

A few minutes later, the Emperor fell into deep thought as he looked at the strange mechanical fusion lifeform in front of him that was only 30 cm tall and had two metal ponytails on its head. Finally, Magnus couldn't stand it anymore and patted Hogg on the shoulder and said:

"Brother, I know you suffered a lot, but people can't or shouldn't do that. Your creation looks like a massage stick! Look, it's still vibrating!"

"Snapped!"

He grabbed it and refined it in an instant, without letting this filthy thing remain in the world. Hogg, who was hidden in the shadows, had a frown on his face, saying that all the weird things just now were illusions, and you should not care about these meaningless little mistakes. Just tell me whether it is shocking or not!

The Emperor and Magnus looked at each other, thought for a moment and nodded. Just when Hogg thought they finally understood him, the Emperor suddenly said:
"You mean to say that the law that you, the Star God, govern, allows you to create unlimited quantities of ■■■? According to the Star God's naming rules, shouldn't you be called the Two-Headed Dragon?"

Hogg: (▼益▼) Damn you!

　There are two more behind. I will go out to look for food first and write when I come back.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)