Chapter 116 Losers Alliance

The Blacklight was as cheerful as ever as it approached Alicia. In order to be able to collect better taxes later, Hogg ordered everyone to take a test.

Staring at the report card, Hogg discovered that the Blackwatch Space Marines had surprisingly good grades, and were particularly sensitive to numbers. Even the mortal auxiliary troops were smarter than people from other worlds.

This made Hogg doubt for a moment whether it was a problem with the gene seed, after all, he himself was the smartest Primarch.

Even the big blue cuckoo that had been staring at this place was amused by Hogg's idea. He felt that this boy would become a great man and would be able to anger the cursed person to death in the future.

But before he could laugh enough, he saw Hogg sliding into the sofa like a puddle of liquid, eating snacks and slacking off on his terminal.

This lazy look made Tzeentch see the figure of a fat man in Hogg, both of them were so weak and corrupt, which made Tzeentch very dissatisfied.

What he hated most was that corrupt fat man. He, who was known as the God of Change, would never allow the world to remain unchanged, and the power of Nurgle was exactly the scene he least wanted to see.

Before Tzeentch could come up with a plan to destroy Nurgle's power, Hogg made a new move, which made Tzeentch excited, and he shouted in his bird's mouth:

"That's it. Don't let laziness obscure your talent! My choice of fun."

A new picture appeared in the crystal ball monitoring the Blacklight. Hogg was seen using the terminal to enter a drawing software. He was drawing something with an excited look on his face, and letting out an unsettling giggle.

Just like Tom was curious about the firecrackers in Jerry's hands, Tzeentch could not tolerate other people's little secrets. He used his own great power to zoom in and then saw an incredible scene.

A strange alien picture was being drawn bit by bit by Hogg. Even with Tzeentch's artistic attainments, one would have to say that it was of high artistic value.

The whole picture is full of fun, every line maintains the golden ratio, and the light and shadow and proportion are just right, allowing any creature to feel the beauty of the characters and it is astringent but not vulgar.

The blue big Gugu, who was appreciating the picture, felt that he was being bullied by others, as if his beloved treasure was covered with traces of others. This made Jianqi, who only knew how to play tricks on others, curse again:
"Damn Slaanesh, I knew it was you. I didn't expect that you, a %%# %￥#, would have a trick up your sleeve. You dirty, obscene, lust-indulged waste..."

The entire Crystal Labyrinth was shaking because of Tzeentch's rage, and countless demons were trembling in fear. They had not seen their master so furious for a long time.

In a corner of the Great Library, two ordinary Tzeentch demons were sitting together, discussing the difficulties of their demonic lives.

A demon that looked like a seagull sighed and said, "Alas! Our lives are getting harder and harder. Recently, the master has completely lost his previous composure. If you don't know, you might think the Crystal Palace is some dog-headed arena!"

"Hush! Ikaros, if you don't want to live, don't take me with you. Do you think it's all right over there with the dog head?"

Hearing this, Ikaros turned his head and looked at the great demon Plant who spoke. Although he was a practical man among the demons, he specialized in mortal affairs and was not very familiar with demons in other fields.

Plant didn't keep him in suspense. After making sure there were no demons around, he told his friend what he knew, with a look of pride on his potato-like face.

“I heard that the great demons under the command of other gods are not having a good time either. Since the humans in the real universe are on a great expedition, the gods are all keeping their eyes on this race.

So without the watchful eyes of the gods, do you think the demons would have an easy life? It would be miserable. "

"Ah? I thought we were the only ones having a hard time, but it turns out it's like this for everyone."

Giving his friend a look, Plant didn't like being interrupted, but who told him that the person on the other side was one of his few friends! "I won't talk about the situation here, I'm sure you know it. There are already 88 great demons on the dog-head side who have been exiled because they angered Him. This is something that hasn't happened in nearly ten thousand years.

Moreover, that grumpy adult has recently become addicted to gambling. He sits on his throne all day long holding a piece of glass and has no intention of even fighting. Do you think this is reasonable?
Their morale is already unstable! If you want to please the dog head, you can only go to the real world to earn a virtual currency called "gift", but isn't this an insult to the devil?

Slaanesh was almost there, but the chief dancer said that no matter how wonderful his dance was, it could not satisfy the gods, and also that the pure lust style was becoming popular over there.

Brother, that's what we would call a perverted slut if we saw him. Do you dare to believe that he plays with pure desire?"

Hearing about Slaanesh playing pure lust, Ikaros' bird head was stunned. He couldn't think of why such a horrific scene would happen, but he knew that if this was true, then something must have gone wrong among the gods.

"Any news from Fatty?"

"It's okay with the fat guy. After all, Father Ci is indeed a good boss. As long as you are willing to accept the horrible changes, you can have a place in the garden. It's just that Father Ci has started cooking recently."

After hearing this, Ikaros suddenly found that he could not see through his friend. Why did he know so much inside information? Did he want to trick him?
Seeing that Ikaros stopped talking, Plant also saw through his thoughts and repeatedly assured him that he was not lying, it was just that he had a special channel of information.

After repeated questioning by Ikaros, Plant revealed his channel. It turned out that he had recently entered a secret society, which was full of failed demons who were dissatisfied with their lives.

This group of failed demons is quite complex, with people from every faction. They can be called the subspace version of the Alliance of Losers.

The demons in the alliance huddled together for warmth, relying on selling out intelligence from their own camp in exchange for their own promotion. Up to now, there have been several great demons, and Plant is one of them.

Plant also expressed his attitude at this point. He wanted to get his friends to join him. After all, one more friend in the alliance means one more way out.

As expected, Ikaros agreed. He also wanted to be promoted instead of just being an errand boy with great ability.

Besides, the current situation is not ideal. If the gods all go crazy, his life might be over one day. Then it would be in vain for him to be a demon.

After receiving the yes reply, Plant left the Crystal Palace with his long-time friend, opened a portal in a hidden corner and walked in.

What Ikaros saw was a noisy factory with countless assembly lines in operation. As a knowledgeable Tzeentch demon, he discovered that this was a small foundry.

Just as he was curious, an infectious voice attracted his attention. He saw a demon with a skull on his neck standing on a podium and giving a passionate speech.

The demons in the audience all revealed fanatical looks and shouted: "Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers all born with different species?"

Ikaros, feeling something was wrong, wanted to ask Plant what was going on, but the surrounding demons had already surrounded him, with strange scarlet lights flashing in their eyes.

Plant muttered something when he saw his friend being put on the platform. If you were close enough, you could hear him saying:

"Don't let the Legion down!"

(End of this chapter)