Chapter 744 I don’t agree.

Chapter 744 I don’t agree.

For no reason, Hogg saw a kind of lonely old man in Szalak. No wonder this guy could chat with the yellow-skinned man. It turned out that they were in the same boat!

However, since they share the same suffering, it means that the Silent King is also in a bad situation. Let’s not talk about what kind of hero Silas is, but since he can start a rebellion, it means that he is a talent. The most important thing is that he has become Rick, which means:

"I am the final winner!"

"What?"

Szahrak, who was complaining loudly, didn't hear clearly. This was the bad thing about being Rick. His mind was always full of random thoughts, and he couldn't handle things calmly like a Necron body and take in all the information.

"Nothing. As everyone knows, I, Hogg, am the most loyal. I would be the first one to stand up to such a rebel!"

Szalak nodded in agreement, thinking that although Hogg was a fragment of a star god, he was a pretty good person. He hadn't been recognized by anyone for a long time.

Thinking of this, Szalak suddenly discovered that Hogg smelled sweet. The closer he got to him, the more relaxed and happy he felt. All the pressure that had accumulated in the past disappeared in an instant, and he even wondered if he had been infected with some digital virus.

But before Szalak could find the reason, Hogg stepped forward and grabbed his arm tightly:
"Szalak, you have come to the right person in the Empire this time. Apart from anything else, we humans can trace back 6500 million years, and we may be one family with the Necrontyr.

You see, we are so similar, we all have four limbs, a torso and a head, and we are even a race standing on the backs of corpses. If nothing else, you see that we are the Empire's Thinker Servant, and it is absolutely right for us to ally with the Empire!"

Following Hogg's finger, Szalak saw a modified skull embedded in the wall, which served as the central control system of the room. The skull was covered with patina.

Although he didn't understand why Hogg was holding his arm, perhaps this was a human custom, but the Silent King came here to negotiate cooperation. Seeing that his attitude had eased, he immediately stated his demands.

"In fact, 6500 million years ago, humans were still a group of rodents digging for food in the soil. I came to Terra before, and there are still biological specimens preserved from that time in the museum. Let's talk about the alliance treaty."

As soon as this was said, Hogg refused on the spot. He knew what kind of person he was. Professional matters should be done by professionals. Without the help of an external brain, he would most likely suffer.

Thinking of this, a figure suddenly jumped in front of Hogg. He knew that he was no match for Old Man Huang in bargaining, so he might as well call this guy up to discuss the matter together.

At the same time, deep in the underground palace, two figures, one big and one small, were leaning against each other, listening to the sounds coming from the speaker.

"Why is there no sound?"

"How would I know? Could the machine be broken?"

The Emperor shook his head, indicating that this speaker was a relic of the dark technological era. Until now, he still couldn't figure out the operating mechanism of this kind of super-time and space communication, so how could he know whether it was good or not.

Perhaps because of the size of the Emperor's Knights, in order to be able to share a speaker, Malcador sat directly next to the cockpit. To be more precise, he sat on the Emperor's legs that were exposed from the cockpit.

This wouldn't be a big deal, but the problem is that Makado is a little silver-haired boy. He usually uses the old wall lamp form when working, and the little devil form in his daily life.

Looking at the current appearance of the master and servant, Rambo, the imperial guard on duty, curled his lips. As one of the best among the dog-men, Rambo was dedicated to his duties, saying what he should say and never saying what he shouldn't say.

But behind the scenes, Gouzi had already filmed this scene through the camera on the Achilles Armor, and cheated in the internal communication, selling the album at a high price to earn extra money.

As for whether these atlases would be lost, Rambo didn't care. After all, he was just a dog. Without the extra income, how could he let the emperor eat and drink for free in his old age?

However, just when Rambo wanted to change the angle to capture the photo, a loud noise came from the side, and the gate of the underground palace was kicked open from the outside, and the first to be beaten was the dog emperor Hogg. "I'm telling you, it's not that I don't want to help, but this empire is not under my jurisdiction, but under my father's. If you want to accomplish this, you have to rely on my father's face... Damn! Yellow skin, are you not doing this behind my back?
Malcador, you are a traitor to the government, and I will kill you today!"

The sudden appearance of Hogg scared everyone, especially the Emperor. He was in such a mess that there was no way he could wash himself clean.

More importantly, he was still holding the speaker that had been in use until now. If Hogg discovered this thing, the consequences would be disastrous.

In an instant, the Emperor and Malcador looked at each other, and after thinking for a while, they decided to hide the speaker at all costs.

No sooner said than done, Makado thrust himself into the Emperor's arms, his face flushed with shyness, trying to hide the Emperor's action of hiding the speaker.

"Hogg, don't be rude! You can't speak to Malcador like that."

"What, Old Man Huang, do you know what you are saying? I don't agree, I don't agree!"

Hogg, who was ordered to retreat, looked angry and drew the sword from his chest and pointed it at the adulterous couple. It would have been fine if they had spread rumors before, as he knew it well anyway, but he didn't expect that this yellow-skinned guy would really do it.

"Old man Huang, I wanted to make money and help you make progress together, but you actually found me a... a...

Ah~ I don't agree! All the Primarchs will not agree, you two should separate quickly, or you will regret it."

At this time, Guilliman and Roland, who had just reacted, also stepped forward and stood on the same front with Hogg, cursing the yellow-skinned man for being shameless.

Szalak watched this show with great gusto. Even the Four Kings of Rick rolled into a ball, staring at this bloody drama with wide eyes.

However, things changed. Perhaps because the speaker was hidden, the Emperor no longer insisted. He pushed Malcador out of the cockpit with a wave of his hand, and his expression instantly changed from fear to arrogance.

"Bah, don't slander me! I was just discussing business with Malcador. If you want to blame someone, blame the knight you made. Rambo can prove it."

"What proof? You two were face to face with each other just now, and there was a jewelry box between you. Do you really think we are blind? Rambo, tell me!"

Hearing this, Rambo, who was secretly broadcasting live to his colleagues, shuddered all over. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he pointed at his own head:

"Ah? Me!?"

At this moment, Rambo thought a lot, as if he saw the vastness of the universe and the infinity of time and space. The desire to commit suicide was stirring, but in the end, under the threatening eyes of the Emperor, he thought that his life was more important:
"Boss, the Emperor is fine. Let's not delve into it. If we find out something, it will be embarrassing for everyone."

Seeing Rambo's pleading face, and looking at the emperor who was sweating next to him, Hogg sighed and motioned for the dog to go play somewhere else.

He himself held the Draconian in his hand, and walked slowly forward accompanied by Guilliman on the left and Roland on the right, and finally stood before the Emperor.

To be honest, the Emperor was a little weak now. He was really afraid that Hogg would stab him with his sword. However, he soon realized that something was wrong. Hogg actually put the hilt of the sword in his hand:

"Old man Huang, for the sake of the empire, kill me!"

(End of this chapter)