Chapter 123 Huang Lao Han's Charm is a Great Success

It was drizzling under the gloomy sky, but this did not stop the spread of evil.

A chase was taking place in a dark alley. Young Sevatar was forced into a corner. He felt that he might have to say goodbye to this dark world today.

"Where are you going to run to, little thing? Why don't you just wait for us to put you on the display stand?"

The person who made such a standard soldier's speech was a bald gangster wielding a dagger. His eyes wandered over Savitar unscrupulously, as if he was looking at a piece of pork to be slaughtered.

As the thugs approached, Savitar's body hit the cold wall. His thin body, which was malnourished, trembled uncontrollably. He shouted loudly:

"Kottman, have you forgotten? It was my father who saved you when you were about to starve to death, and now you want to eat me." Savitar had no choice but to pray to survive by awakening a little conscience in the other party.

But the young Savitar might be disappointed. People living on Noztramo should not have so-called conscience. Only children who have not yet been weaned would believe in such illusory things.

"You are right, little Servis. Your father did save me but he is dead. I have done him justice by not eating his flesh. Don't try to say something boring. I am very hungry."

"Gurgle!" The sound of swallowing saliva was heard by Sevis. The extreme fear destroyed his sanity. He could fully imagine what he would be like next.

As Kottmann got closer, the boy, with no way to escape, finally chose to fight to the death, and he smashed a piece of rubble at the opponent's head.

But he was too thin, and the stone he threw could not stop the coming of death. Sevatar could only watch the sharp dagger slide towards his throat, and the image of his own blood spurting out of his eyes flashed.

"Bang!" A pale palm blocked Sevatar's way. The dagger that was supposed to cut his throat was held by hard nails. Before he could see who was coming, the black shadow tore open Kurtman's body.

The spine with flesh threads was pulled out, and the headless body fell to the ground. The fishy blood sprayed all over Sevatar, so that he no longer had to hate the stench of the air.

A ray of moonlight shone on the person who came, allowing Sevatar to see the other person's face clearly. Unexpectedly, the person opposite was a child like him, which reduced his fear a little.

"Thank you for saving me. I'm Sevatar. Can you tell me your name? I will definitely repay you."

"Ghost." The hoarse voice, like that of someone in the late stage of laryngeal cancer, gave Sevata goose bumps.

But before Sevatar could stand up and thank his savior, the black shadow seemed to sense danger and jumped into the sewer nearby, leaving only blood on the ground and a panicked boy.

In the planetary orbit, the Emperor and Ferrus sat together. Their expressions were different but neither of them was in a good mood, because Hogg opposite them was cursing.

Listening to Hogg's continuous scolding for an hour, Mortarion felt that his elder brother was really brave. He would never dare to speak like that. But when he thought that he was also being scolded, he couldn't help feeling aggrieved.

"Old man Huang, do you know that our rear has been attacked? It's all your fault for being greedy and reckless and stretching the front line too long. Your incompetence has exhausted the whole army. Next time, don't let me provide you with logistics support. You are a..."

"Hogg, stop swearing! Father pushed too fast because of the Great Crusade. Didn't I come back to support you at that time? Father knew he was wrong. Look, he didn't say anything back, did he?"

Looking at Ferrus who was acting like a good guy, Hogg cursed in his heart, "It's not your people who were harmed, why are you pretending here!" But when he thought about how the old man Huang didn't say anything back after being scolded by him for so long, Hogg's anger subsided.

"Don't do it again! You'd better change your impatient personality. You know what I'm talking about, Neos."

The emperor, who had endured for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief. He was indeed afraid that if Hogg died accidentally in the rear, his plan would be ruined, so he listened silently. Although Huang Lao admitted that it was his own fault, it did not mean that he really listened to Hogg's advice. After all, he was the Lord of Humanity and the man who was stubborn to the end.

"Alright, alright, it's my fault this time, let's take a look at the Primarch below!"

The Emperor changed the subject and released the images captured by the detector. A skinny black shadow was projected onto the table, which made several Primarchs come over curiously.

Even Hogg turned his eyes to the table. He was curious about what Lao Ba looked like at this time, but as soon as he saw him, he felt something was wrong.

Mortarion, who also discovered the blind spot, finally found an opportunity to interrupt. He dragged Hogg to the side of the projection and compared it repeatedly, saying, "Brother, you really are in person!"

"Do you know how to speak? If not, just eat your meal. I am your biological child. What are you thinking about?"

It’s not Hogg’s wonder that he had such a big reaction, because the person in the photo doesn’t look exactly like him, but can be considered a proportional cast of him.

The only difference is their hair color and body shape, Koz has black hair while Hogg has cool white hair. In addition, Hogg is used to a life of luxury, so he is much taller than Koz.

"That's not right. How come he is shorter than you, boss? Could our brother be underage?"

Mortarion's words woke Hogg up. After taking a closer look, he found that the person in the photo was not as tall as Hogg. This made Hogg wonder if Old Man Huang called him over because he didn't want to take care of the baby.

Sure enough, Hogg saw the old man Huang pretending to be dead next to him. He looked as if nothing had happened and was pretending to be calm, just like a scumbag who didn't care about giving birth to his children but raising them.

A weird atmosphere spread between the two of them. Hogg just stared at the Emperor opposite him with a look of looking at trash. Mortarion, who felt something was wrong, and Ferrus said nothing and just watched the show quietly.

After a few minutes, the shameless old man Huang surrendered. He did intend to let Hogg look after Primarch No. 8. For him, who already had a construction team of evil orcs, the Webway Project was the most important.

He was tired of using tenderness to win over his descendants, and even though he was an invincible emperor, he still had his own emotions and desires. In short, he was fed up.

The Emperor considered himself a qualified father. He accompanied Horus for thirty years after his return. He gave Leman Russ the powerful Spear of Dionysus and his own love. He bestowed the glory of the Phoenix Empire. He also had a long-standing spiritual friendship with Magnus. He personally guided Vulkan and had a fair duel with Ferrus.

Not to mention his trust in Rogal Dorn, to the point where he revealed the Webway plan to him; he gave up the Imperial Truth because of the Angel's mutation; and in order to give Guilliman a happy childhood, he guided Connor to discover him.

As the lord, he let Jonson lead the imperial army. He just smiled when Lorgar believed in religion. Even the awkward Mortarion chose gifts for him.

The Emperor felt that he had done well enough and all his offspring had been properly arranged. Although Hogg was his offspring, he was more like a bad friend and he shared the same beliefs as Hogg.

The same process was repeated over and over again, and even the emperor felt bored and tired.

"Hogg, you will definitely educate him well, right?"

The shameless yellow-skinned man launched the highest-scale charm, and even Hogg felt his heart tremble, and he said in a trance what made him regret for the rest of his life.

"I'll help you just this once."

(End of this chapter)