Chapter 320 Why is it you?

Generally speaking, it is easy to destroy but difficult to rebuild!
In the attack and defense of Terra half a year ago, the entire Holy Terra was completely reduced to ruins, but only half a year later, Terra regained its vitality.

Looking at the brightly lit construction site in front of him, Hogg finally had an intuitive understanding of Guilliman's level of governance.

According to the current construction progress, I believe it won’t be long before Holy Terra will be completely renewed and once again become the only holy place that mankind dreams of.

But think about it, the Empire is so big that rebuilding a Terra is more than enough. Even if a pig is allowed to control so many resources, it probably won't make much difference.

Unlike Hogg's leisurely attitude, Dantioch and his men were staring at the Imperial Fists on the construction site with gritted teeth. If Hogg hadn't been there, they would probably have started fighting.

As the saying goes, rivals are enemies. Seeing the Iron Warrior with yellow and black stripes, a group of sour-looking people came over proudly. They first gave Hogg an authentic Terran Sky Eagle salute, then stood in front of Dantioch and began their civil bullying:
"Hey! Isn't this Dantiok? What are you doing here, little trash."

"This is our territory." The Emperor Fist brother pointed at Terra under his feet and danced with joy.

"We had this awesome construction site on Terra, and guess who wasn't invited?"

"Yes, it's you Iron Warriors!"

"By then, everyone will only remember that we, the Imperial Fists, are the true champions of construction, yo~yo. And you guys are only fit to build bunkers on the border."

Dancing awkwardly...

After being ridiculed like this, even if the War Blacksmith didn't want to cause trouble, he couldn't control his anger. He directly called out a group of Iron Warriors from the Blacklight, and they crowded into the construction site.

Brother Imperial Fist, who knew the truth of Tumu well, was not afraid at all. He also summoned all the Imperial Fists who were fighting. The two groups, one yellow and one black, took off their armor and started fighting on the spot with bare hands.

Hogg, who loves to watch the fun, also led Black Watch to sell first aid supplies on the spot, using the medical technology behind them to contribute to this civil infighting.

"Yes, that's it. Kick him in the crotch. Iron boy, didn't you guys have breakfast this morning? Little lemon, there are so many of you but you can't beat these fat guys. It's really a disgrace to Dorne!"

With Hogg's crazy fanning the flames, the chaos became more and more serious, but with Blackwatch's on-site first aid, apart from someone being beaten into a pig's head, there have been no casualties so far.

Such a scene naturally attracted a large number of spectators to come and watch. Even in 40k, the gene of watching the fun has never disappeared in the human group, but has become more and more intense.

"Oh my! What a great fight! Seeing the angels fighting passionately with fists and flesh, it's worth the price of admission even if it means I can return to the Golden Throne right away!"

As more and more bloodthirsty spectators gathered, the nature of the original fight changed. The powerful warriors of the two legions no longer held back and used all kinds of despicable tricks such as grabbing crotches, kicking balls and stepping on toes, and the crowd cheered again and again.

Hogg, who saw a business opportunity, used the power of the Star God to build an observation deck on the spot, allowing the black light elves who accompanied him to sell snacks.

It has to be said that no matter what era, it is a world where appearance matters. Even though the Black Light Elves have obvious sub-human features, the wealthy Terrans will never be stingy with a small throne coin for these lively and cute little guys.

Tasting the delicious Alicia specialty fruits and watching the passionate fight between the God-Emperor's Angels of Death, the old Terrans spent a fulfilling nightlife.

Listening to the crisp sound of the throne coins clinking, Hogg couldn't help but smile, but although he was making money, he didn't forget the purpose of his visit.

After asking Ross to maintain order at the site and distributing wages to the elf servants in advance, Hogg left the construction site alone and walked towards the nearby palace.

Unlike the previous closed doors, this time the emperor did not close the door tightly. Before Hogg approached, the palace gate was opened in advance.

And this gatekeeper looked very familiar, he was Hogg's first royal guard friend - Kitty.

"My lord, my lord is waiting for you on the throne, please follow me!" Since he was an old friend, Hogg followed the kitten's footsteps with confidence. But after walking for a while, he found that this was different from the route he remembered, and he came to a secret room instead.

Before Hogg could ask, the kitten grabbed his hand and begged sincerely:

"Your Highness, can you do me a favor?"

"Let go, just let me go, why bother making such a fuss, I'm not gay!"

Hearing that Hogg did not refuse on the spot, the little cat knew that there was a chance and said with a blushing face:

"Your Highness, I might be in love! But the situation is a bit special. I only have one ID name. Can you use your internal permissions to find her contact information for me?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Hogg suddenly perked up, and with a sly smile on his face he wanted to ask who was on the other side, but no matter how Hogg asked, the little cat didn't say a word.

"Okay, we are good friends after all. I will definitely help you with this. Just tell me her ID name!"

"The strongest man in the world hates nothing"

"Ah! Just by looking at the name, you can tell that this must be a fierce woman. Let me help you find her."

With the help of internal permissions, Hogg began to search for the location address of this ID and quickly obtained her personal information. However, after seeing the photos recently sent by this user, Hogg stopped to investigate further.

Hogg had suspected that this world was abnormal before, but he finally comforted himself that it was just a coincidence. However, when he saw the kitten's beloved confidante, he finally determined which world line it was.

When he thought of the nature of that world line, Hogg's originally extinguished ambition was rekindled. He suddenly felt that the road ahead was bright and he was invincible.

"Hahaha, when it comes to conforming to the will of the universe, no one is as experienced as me, Lord Hogg. How can a mere evil god be compared with me? I am the Son of the World!"

Not sure why Hogg was having a seizure, the kitten tugged at his sleeves again and stared at him with a look of longing:

"Your Highness, what about the contact information?"

"Look, you're anxious again. Haven't you found it? So you like it! You're worthy of being Old Man Huang's excellent subordinate. We are indeed a family.

Let me tell you some inside information. This Titanium girl is called Yingyang, and she is the Titanium Star commander under Zhuangsen. Brother, I can only help you up to this point, so you have to work hard on your own!"

People are in high spirits when they are happy. With confidence in his heart, Hogg even walked with the wind. He shook the kitten off and kicked open the door of the golden throne.

"You rebellious son, can't you just knock on the door properly? You bastard, that's my new door."

Ignoring the old yellow man's barking, Hogg indeed spotted an Imperial Fist Centurion next to the throne and pounced directly on the yellow can.

见霍格欺负自己心爱的小百夫长，没等帝皇起身暴揍逆子，他就看见百夫长的头盔被霍格一把薅下，露出了下面那张熟悉的面孔：

"(Д)ノAngron?"

"Fuck, ∑(O_O；)Angron!"

(End of this chapter)