Chapter 110 Dawn decides to debut as an idol
In the webway, Hogg, who was sitting on the sofa, showed a nasty smile as he looked at the evil orcs' anti-dust army that had already taken shape.

Although this group of evil orcs have been led astray by the Waaaagh force field and recognize Rogal Dorn as their leader, the ultimate control is still in Hogg's hands.

He could simply reset it like pressing a switch and restore the orcs' force field targets to factory settings. This was not because Hogg was on guard against Rogal Dorn.

However, since he does not have high-dimensional characteristics, he is likely to be contaminated. Then there will be a new brother named Beast behind Brother Go and Brother Mao. This is not what Hogg wants to see.

God knows if Dorne really becomes a beast, will he turn into a big dust boy? Neither the Emperor nor Hogg dare to take the risk.

A group of Imperial Fist warriors wearing lemon yellow power armor with a black cross logo walked past. These people were all small foremen who came to command the orcs to assign work and carry out construction on a scale of one hundred per person.

Several high-precision analyzers were installed around the construction site to collect data. After all, the experiment still needs to be optimized.

Dorn walked up to Hogg and took off his specially made yellow-green leather suit, which was a tool made to better command the evil orcs. Its only drawback was that it was too stupid.

"Brother, are the test data out? Will I be affected by the so-called Waaaagh's position?"

Hogg, who hadn't figured out the result yet, told him to be patient and handed him a glass of lemonade from the table, asking him to moisten his throat first.

While tasting the sweet and sour drink, Rogdorn thought the yellow-skinned fruit in it was delicious, so he threw the uncut fruit on the table into his mouth and chewed it, and asked Hogg what it was.

"Lemon? That's impossible. Lemons don't look like this."

"Don't argue with me, Luo Laoqi. Even though the guys in your army look like lemons, that's no reason for you to be blind. Lemon is the thing you are chewing in your mouth.

Also, you only eat the flesh of a lemon. I don't recommend eating the skin unless it's processed. This is an ancient gene I inherited from our father, don't argue with me!"

Dorne, who had always used lemonade as the drink within his legion, refused to accept the fact that the yellow fruit was a lemon. In order to prove that the lemon was from his hometown, he actually took out a fruit from his pocket.

"Hogg, this is the real lemon. It is the genetic formula passed down from generation to generation in Inwit."

After saying that, he handed it over with a determined look on his face, wanting Hogg to have a taste.

It's not surprising that Rogge is so serious. Since the Great Crusade spanned such a long period of time, each legion had its own unique culture, and these cultures were also an important part of the legion.

For example, Blackwatch loves to drink Coke, which is a source of radiation pollution for mortals, the Luna Wolves love to drink black tea, and the Emperor's Children like to drink wine.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the Imperial Fists are keen on lemonade.

But even so, Hogg was confused. Not to mention why a Primarch would carry a lemon with him, the thing in Hogg's hand didn't look like a lemon at all! After all, whose lemon looked like a Rubik's Cube?

But in order to prove that he was right, Hogg still ate this strange "lemon". Several tentacles that could analyze genetic composition stretched out from his mouth and pierced into the fruit.

Dorn frowned at Hogg's strange appearance. He had heard from his brother Perturabo, who was at odds with him, that Hogg was a rather special brother. Today he was finally enlightened.

Analyzing the composition of the genome, Hogg discovered that this was indeed a lemon, but it had been artificially modified to become more storable and cold-resistant, and was essentially the same as a yellow lemon.

"Don, this is also a lemon. It's a variant of the lemon I brought. It's possible that your ancestors in your hometown improved its genes so that they could eat something sour in cold places. But I advise you to eat less of this thing. It's a bit too acidic and makes me feel uncomfortable."

After swallowing the lemon that Dorn brought, Hogg felt numb all over, but he didn't take it seriously. He just thought that this thing was too acidic, so he threw the remaining half into the pocket dimension.

Ron would be confused if Hogg expressed his feelings, after all, he thought lemons were not sour, and it was okay for mortals on his home planet to eat them.

But he is Rogal Dorn, he will not ask questions proactively.

Ignoring Lemon Ogrin who was in a daze beside him, Hogg calculated the monitoring data. He found that although the Waaaagh force field could make the evil orcs recognize Dorn as their boss, it could not affect him.

As a new type of orcs who replaced green psionic energy with psychic energy, their Waaaagh force field must be within the range of the mental network to be effective. Dorn does not have the authority to use it and can only be passively infected.

Besides, this group of evil orcs used Hogg's genetic samples, so they would be even more stupid. As long as Rogal Dorn pretends to be a fool, he can blend in with them with his big body.

Such data made Hogg feel uncomfortable.

The good thing is that the evil orcs he created are safe and easy to control: the bad thing is that any creature made with his genetic samples will inevitably become a fool, which makes Hogg, who always regards himself as a wise man, unwilling to admit it.

"Don't worry, Dorn! You won't be affected. As long as you act like one, you can lead them. After all, you are the strongest construction engineer in the empire!

Even my dear Pepe is full of praise for you. It's a pity that I don't have the chance to see you two compete on the same stage. Otherwise, I would organize a competition for you and make some money."

Dorn was very happy with Hogg's praise. Although he knew it was a compliment, even a staid stone liked to hear praise, let alone with Perturabo as a foil.

"Yes, I am the greatest architect. It is the wisest choice for my father to let me execute the Webway Project."

Looking at the silly kid who was full of energy, Hogg suddenly felt that he seemed a little immoral, but when he thought about it, he felt relieved. At worst, he could just be more careful with the Di Tai Quan in the future.

In order to help Dorn build the Webway better, Hogg also gave him a packet of seeds that could produce evil orcs, which were made from a combination of Catachan's explosive pod genes.

Compared to the spore reproduction of ordinary orcs, Hogg chose to plant trees in order to better control the number. As long as he puts the seeds into the soil and waters them, he can soon harvest a group of powerful earth boys.

Although the reproduction speed is several orders of magnitude lower, this can make the evil orcs more controllable and stable. After all, this is the lifeblood of Old Man Huang - the human webway.

However, if the humans in the outside world knew that the empire’s most core plan was actually carried out by a group of orcs, they would surely look very interesting.

Looking at Rogal Dorn and a group of sour-looking people wearing special leather suits, sneaking into the ranks of orcs like a suit actor, acting crazy and stupid, and shouting "I'm the boss" over and over again, Hogg smiled with relief.

Hogg, who was just making fun of others, didn't notice that the half "lemon" he had just thrown into the pocket dimension hit a Zerg mother nest.

The lemon juice melted half of the mother nest's shell.

(End of this chapter)