Chapter 747 Step : Rapid military mode activated!

“Let me tell you, even though this machine doesn’t look very good, its effect is first-rate. The only drawback of such a good thing is that it is expensive.

Of course, how can being expensive be considered a disadvantage? This is not my problem, but your problem, Xiao Zha! "

Looking at the flesh and blood machine in front of him that seemed to be born out of a nightmare, Szalak really couldn't associate it with science.

"I don't understand (Fenghua accent), why does a machine need to eat? What's that look? It just looked down on me, didn't it? "

The strange creation that Szalak mentioned was the fifth-generation Rick production machine that Hogg had devoted many years of research to, known as Rick Generation 5 for short.

Compared with the first generation of products, Rick's fifth generation takes the essence and discards the dross. Not only is its output efficiency higher and its psionic energy consumption lower, but its size is also quite small and cute. It is only the size of a mastodon troop carrier, and Hogg also gave it two cute big eyes.

"Fool! You can doubt my character, but you can't doubt my creation. Don't worry about its appearance, as long as it can be used. It eats little and looks cute. I think you are just looking for trouble."

By analogy, the fifth-generation Rick production machine manufactured by Hogg is the bio-converter used by the Necrontyr. It is indeed a good thing, but in Szalak's opinion, it looks too shabby.

In addition, Hogg is a star god, and this routine always gives Szalak an inexplicable sense of déjà vu. The trickster also told him the same thing last time.

Perhaps seeing the Silent King's concerns, Hogg took out a huge parchment printed with the blood of the Emperor and all the Primarchs.

When this thing appeared, Sgarak was also shocked and asked repeatedly:
"What is this?"

"A contract! What else could it be? You don't trust me, do you? I have it written down in black and white for you, and it has the blood marks of each of us.

This final contract, which was approved by all the Primarchs and even the Emperor himself, has only been issued two copies by the Empire so far, one for the Acanthropes and one for the domesticated Eldar.

With it, the Rick clan can live together with the human empire and country.

My time is extremely valuable now. I don't have time to argue with you. Just tell me straight out loud, will you sign or not?"

After saying that, Hogg immediately signed his extremely ugly signature on the document that had been prepared long ago, and then stuffed the pen into Szalak's hand.

In fact, it’s not Szalak’s fault for hesitating. After all, he was cheated last time. It’s all because of the damn fraudster. As a result, Pinduoduo doesn’t even want Hogg’s 10 billion subsidies.

Before coming, Sgarak had visited an astrologer who was highly respected among the Necrons, hoping that this good friend of Trazyn could make a prediction.

But the problem is that Hogg cannot be chosen. After almost crashing the astrologer, Orikan blasted the Silent King out without saying a word and ordered him not to look for him again, leaving only one sentence:
"It can't be any worse, it's up to you! But as far as I know, this star god named Hogg has already appeared in ancient times, and can be traced back to the Dog Empire.

Even the War in Heaven had his traces, and now that the dog-men have been resurrected again and part of the Eldar have been incorporated into the Empire, two of the four supreme evil creatures are closely related to him.

And the ancient saint didn't escape either. Do you remember the big toad with the words 'Spare my life' written on its back? "

Thinking of this, Szalak suddenly had an epiphany, as if he understood everything. He picked up the pen and wrote his name on the document in standard Gogott.

Unexpectedly, after the contract was reached, Hogg took out a huge document for him to sign, and said that there were two copies of it, which were required for collecting admission tickets at the Terra Palace.

In this way, the continuation problem of the Necrons was solved in a very sloppy way. In Szalak's view, it was like a dream and very unreal.

However, in Hogg's opinion, these mechanical idiots are just being pretentious. There are so many ways to make the race continue, but they have to think of these unnecessary things. But it's okay this way, at least it's better than having one more enemy. The Necrons are too difficult to fight.

Hogg summoned his number one lackey and asked Ross to take the document to the palace. He also asked the yellow-skinned man to pass a message to the people, saying that the Necromancer test subjects, no, friendly forces, would arrive soon and they should not be mistaken for aliens. "Father, you can trust me to do the job. How much did we earn this time?"

Ross smiled slyly and whispered in Hogg's ear, completely ignoring the fact that Szalak was right next to him.

"How much? Go tell the brothers that we in Blackwatch no longer have to pool our money to build warships. All expenses will be paid by the great Silent King."

Ross left, pulling the giant contract away on a truck. Soon, cheers from the Black Watch could be heard in the mental network. They were already imagining the good days when they would own two flagships.

Hogg felt something in his heart and a rich smile appeared on his face. He couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth, and finally let out a standard villain's crazy laugh.

"Ha, ha, ha! I laugh at that treacherous man who is so reckless and has no ambition. He will find a way to trick you guys in a moment. If I can't catch him, then no one will have a good life."

Perhaps because Hogg really didn't look like a good guy, Szalak, who had just become an ally, was nervous. Only the Four Heavenly Kings, who had long understood Hogg's true nature, came over to act as lackeys and provide atmosphere.

Seeing that the former boss was still not used to it, the most rebellious of the Four Heavenly Kings, Storm King Imotekh, stepped forward, patted Szalak on the shoulder and said:

"You'll get used to it. You don't know how much I suffered when I first joined the gang. Hurry up and call your real self over. Even I've discovered it. If Hogg holds a grudge against you, you'll have a hard time in the future."

It is a never-ending journey to learn. Seeing that his younger brother was so sensible, Hogg, who had been eavesdropping, certainly would not lose interest. He immediately made a televised speech and ordered the anti-aircraft firepower of the lunar base to go into hibernation.

"Come on, Szalak, this is your Necrons' destiny!

For 6500 million years, I am the only one who can keep your race going. Will you continue to be a reborn corpse destined to die, or will you become famous? Together with the Empire, we will build a future that belongs to us. "

Hogg's words were extremely straightforward. After all, he had not received any etiquette education and could not say nice words. However, the more straightforward and simple the words were, the more they could touch people's hearts.

Looking at the pair of big hands stretched out, the balance in Szalak's heart began to tilt. When he reacted, the two pairs of palms were already tightly clasped together.

"I hope you won't deceive me. If you do, I will make you pay the price."

"No, I'm not a fraud. I'm Hogmenethil. My name is the embodiment of loyalty. Everyone in the galaxy knows that we, the Black Watch, are the most loyal. We will never betray you. Just trust me."

Szalak nodded. He believed it. In the Kara network, almost every legion had little secrets about betrayal, but Blackwatch was the only one that didn't have any. There were only various stupid comments about them.

Such a loyal person is rare in the world, not to mention among humans, even among the Necrons. When Szalak thought of his hometown still experiencing a rebellion, he immediately said:

"Okay! I'll call the main body over right now, let me see the powerful functions of Rick V!"

"Crack!"

As soon as these words came out, the sound of shutters flashing could be heard all around, and a group of Black Watch rushed out from the shadows, led by Emilia:
"It's finished. As soon as the first batch of Rick is mass-produced, you can see the promotional reports on the Kara network that day. I have asked the Black Watch base in the Solar Star Region to prepare in advance."

Glancing at the dull-eyed Black Rick, Emilia, who was wearing dark circles under her eyes, smiled rarely.

"I just wonder how many Necrons did His Excellency the Silent King bring with him this time for transformation?"

"One million and eight hundred thousand!" said Szalak.

(End of this chapter)