Chapter 621 Angel, come and create the dream in your heart with me!

Rambo was awakened from his sleep by a loud noise. With blurry eyes, he left his eight-meter-long bed and walked towards the door.

"Shadow Guard? What is that? What idiot would give himself such a name? Who is it? Stop calling me that. I'm a dogman, not a guard dog."

"boom!"

Before Rambo could finish his words, he saw the door of his house being blasted open from the outside. An 82mm high molecular armor-piercing bullet flew past his forehead. Along with the stench of burnt dog hair, five big guys rushed into his room, followed by a row of imperial guards who were so fast that they could burst the sky.

"What are you doing? This is my home. I didn't embezzle any money. I even treated you to a meal before!"

Rambo's explanation was ignored. A pair of large hands descended from the sky, grabbed his scalp, and pulled him up directly:

"Tell me, where is the stuff? Where did you put it?"

"Ah, what goods? Didn't I deliver the goods the day before yesterday? Your Majesty, please understand that I am only running a small business. I don't steal or rob. I just sell some pornographic pictures. I am loyal. Please believe me!"

Who asked you this? What's the point of having that erotic picture? If it's a pornographic picture, don't I know how to draw it? Seeing that the dog was still not honest, Hogg stretched out his palm and rubbed the dog's head repeatedly at a speed that was impossible to distinguish with the naked eye. It was a physical polishing for Rambo whose scalp was burned by the shells:
"I am talking about Guilliman. Where did you put Guilliman's body?"

"Your Majesty the Emperor, what are you talking about? I don't have Guilliman here at all. I thought he was dead!"

"You're talking nonsense. I clearly asked you to help me transfer the body to my mother." A thin figure pushed through the crowd and stood in front of Rambo. It was Guilliman who controlled Colleen's body.

The victim appears, and everyone looks at the dog lying on the ground, but Rambo says that your body has been taken away long ago, and it was Mrs. Euton who took it away personally. It’s okay that you have occupied my refrigerator for so many days, but you can’t wrongly accuse a good dog!
Taking out the terminal, Guilliman immediately made a video call to his mother. Lady Euton was in Holy Terra, and a face-to-face confrontation would definitely help identify the bad guys among the crowd.

As the screen came online, Guilliman shouted to Lady Euton, who was beating the new recruits:

"Mother, have you seen Guilliman, no, where is my body?"

Lady Euton, who was far away in the Arctic Monastery, put down her stick and signaled the group of new recruits of the Assassin Court to rest for ten minutes. After carefully observing them for a moment, she replied:

"Who are you?"

"I am your only and proudest son, Guilliman! Have you forgotten that you and my father took me to the park in Macragge and called me Mambo?"

Upon hearing that Guilliman's nickname was Mambo, Hogg quickly covered his mouth. After looking at the Emperor who had the same expression on his face, he quietly explained to Dorn what Mambo meant. Word spread quickly, and soon even the Guards standing guard outside knew that the Imperial Regent was named Mambo.

Childhood memories are not false, and Euden immediately recognized that this was his unfortunate son Guilliman. It would have been better if she didn't recognize him. After recognizing him, endless anger rose in her heart:

"Ah! You, a rebellious son, actually changed your sex secretly without my knowledge. You are so weak and powerless. What's that expression on your face? What's that look on your face? Change back quickly, or seven days from now will be your seventh day of death. Do you hear me? Give me an answer, give me an answer..."

Hogg, who was eager to watch the fun, cut off the communication, patted Colleen on the shoulder, and said to Guilliman:
"Stop talking. I am Lady Euton's proudest child. I know where your flesh has gone. Come here, Leon, and invite my loyal Silver Skull Chapter Master over. Tell him that you don't have much time left. If you cannot satisfy me, I don't mind nominating the Storm King as the new leader."

They came and went quickly. The Shadow Guard called off the battle and fled in a flash. Only Rambo, who was lying on the floor of the living room, stood there in a daze, looking at the house that was pierced by the shells.

"No, I just paid off the mortgage I took out to buy the house!"

…………Five hours later, Sanguinius finally arrived at Holy Terra through the stargate jump. Looking at the striker cruiser with obvious Necromancer style in the starport, he couldn't help but frowned. The world of spies is really going downhill. Now they don't even act anymore. How can they put aliens on the stage?
Instead of driving their own flagship Red Tear, the Archangel was brought here on a battle barge named Revenge Strike. Due to the complexity and variety of the Empire's ship models, although it is called a battle barge, its size is ten kilometers. According to its size, it will take nearly ten minutes to be deployed before it can dock.

Seeing that the Blacklight was parked there, Sanguinius directly sent a landing request. After confirmation by both parties, he arrived at the pick-up hatch of the Blacklight via a landing craft. However, as soon as he landed, the accompanying Blood Angels exclaimed in admiration.

"Look, father, no wonder the outside world has rumors that the Blackwatch has as many little secrets as the Dark Angels. There are at least half a legion of Necrons over there. If you don't know, you would think you have come to a tomb world!"

The human empire takes pride in its perfect skulls, but it is clear that the brains of the Necrons are somewhat different from those of humans. Staring at these skeletons glowing with a faint green light always reminds people of the empty and dead nothingness.

Shaking off this unpleasant thought, the Archangel knew that it was impossible for humans to coexist with aliens no matter what, unless they could also abandon everything like the Ainx, integrate into the empire under the test of time and become a true companion race. Otherwise, as long as the dark war started, any covenant would be torn apart on the spot.

Led by a sergeant with an ice cream cone hairstyle, the Blood Angels walked along a neat passage decorated with green bonsai plants. Unlike the Ultramarines, they did not touch these strangely shaped plants out of impulse, because only God knew whether these things would eat people.

Every Space Marine veteran knows that one must not be careless when dealing with Blackwatch, because you never know whether these cloaked cockroaches will strap a tactical nuclear bomb with the safety unfastened to their bodies, or pick up some weird thing that may very well be a warp weapon.

Led by the soldiers, they came to the giant laboratory of Blackwatch, and under the watchful eyes of Saintlyena, the Archangel saw Hogg, who was drinking a cup of Nuka-Cola and watching the kitten crowd beating Lingrick to death.

"Strengthening the mountains and overwhelming the world!"

"Clap~"

The crystal glass containing the Coke suddenly shattered. Hogg shook his freshly permed wavy hair and looked at Saint Gilles who had come from afar with deep affection:
"The time is not right and the horse will not go away!"

"Hogg..."

"Les..."

The two black-bellied Primarchs stepped forward quickly, hugged each other, and the Archangel said firmly:

"I want you to call me by my full name, Saint-Gilles."

"No problem, Les."

Controlling his desire to hit someone, the angel looked at the scene where five little cats and an ordinary human were beating up Rick the robot cat, and asked Hogg:

"Is this a special program to welcome me? Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome, Senji... We have a clear conscience, and we need your cooperation from now on. Only in this way can we create a stunning creation that will shock the world."

"Hogg!"

"Angel!"

“Hahaha, awesome!”

　Mons fortitudo opprimit, sed tempora non sunt bona, et spiritus non marcescet.
　　This translation is weird.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)