Chapter 345 Are You Kidding Me?

"Ah, I didn't mean to do that!"

Looking at Evelyne, who was bruised and swollen and looked like a crazy woman, Hogg apologized seriously, but anyone could tell that he was not sincere at all.

Unlike others, as the leader of the Black Light Elves, Hogg is very familiar with this group of elves under the banner of the Army of Death. If it were not for the obstruction of this group of Inad believers, the size of the Black Light Elves would continue to expand.

Knowing clearly why Hogg disliked her, even though Evelyne was furious, she did not dare to complain to this living god at all and could only swallow her anger.

It turned out that it was Negative Psychic Ogryn who came to the rescue. The little girl, who represented the Emperor's dark personality, rode directly on Hogg's shoulders, treating Haodaer as her mount, and pulled Hogg's Shamatte hairstyle to explain:
"Boy, I found these spirits as reinforcements. For my sake, don't bother with them. I guarantee you will get something for your benefit."

Looking up at the sky and making eye contact with the clone above his head, Hogg found that this little thing was quite unique, not ugly, and could glow, making it a perfect head pendant for himself.

Through the explanation of the clone, Hogg gradually realized that something was wrong. Why did the Eldar girlfriend of the Thirteenth Prince come to Bal? How could he face the jokes of Gay Man in the future? Wouldn't the recording he saved in the first place be in vain?

Perhaps she noticed that Hogg's eyes were not right, and after regaining her good image, Evelyne smiled and said to Hogg respectfully:
"Rui...ah...powerful Lord of Black Light, we have no intention of being your enemy. We came here specifically to form an alliance with the Human Empire and fight against the great enemy of Chaos. I am very sorry for what happened before and I hope to ask for your forgiveness."

Faced with a powerful enemy, Hogg did not show his temper, but it was impossible to gain his forgiveness with a simple apology.

Seeing that Hogg didn't respond, the more mature Qianmian whispered a few words to the leader and nodded at Evelyne's surprised gaze.

"My lord, I forgot to mention this just now. To express our apology, we, the Death God Army, are willing to beg for your forgiveness at the cost of a galaxy. In addition, we are willing to trade with your Black Watch and escort your fleet."

Hearing this guy being so sensible, Hogg immediately changed his attitude, pressed Evelyne's shoulder, and said that he felt a sense of familiarity when he saw her for the first time, and that the previous little things were nothing. He also hinted that if anyone had any ideas about Saint Guillemins, as long as he showed a little more sincerity, he could help to make the connection.

Turning her head to look at the archangel who was still charming even in his sleep, Evelyne swallowed uncontrollably and chose to follow her inner choice.

The Blood Angels, who were still unaware that Hogg had already sold out the angels, saw him reconcile with the two Eldar and thought that he was indeed a good uncle to them and that he really understood the overall situation.

The Emperor's incarnation, who witnessed Py's behavior with his own eyes, did not say anything because he was dark enough, and just looked like he was enjoying the show.

As time passed, everyone found that Sanguinius still hadn't woken up, and was still looking like Sleeping Beauty. This made the group of red-armored warriors very anxious, and the atmosphere that should have been full of joy became heavy again.

Hogg lifted Sanguinius' eyelids and looked at his still lifeless eyes. He poked the pendant on his head and asked:

"This is what you call a treatment plan. Why hasn't my good brother woken up yet? What on earth are you doing?"

The Emperor's clone was also confused. According to her plan, the faith pollution inside Sanguinius, who was pierced by the Crone's Sword, should have been neutralized by Inad's divine power. There should be no mistake.

If the Emperor himself was present, he could use his powerful strength to directly resurrect the angel, but the little girl was just a soul fragment that had been lost for ten thousand years. She had no ability to solve this problem, so she could only tentatively say:

"How about you pull out your sword and stab it again?" Hogg had no choice but to follow the little girl's advice and pull out the old woman's sword and stab it again, but there was still no reaction.

Thinking that the dosage was not enough, Hogg poked the angel without waiting for the little girl to remind him. The Blood Angels, who were eager to save their father, also came over and repeated the treatment process.

As the crowd grew larger and larger, it seemed that his good brother's body was full of holes. If he continued to poke him, he would really become St. Guinness. Hogg quickly stopped the action and discussed a safe solution with everyone.

But Evelyne, who had been watching the angel's face, discovered something and pointed at the painful-looking Saint Gilles and asked:
"Ah! I remember the original leader didn't have this expression at the beginning? Look, there's cold sweat on his forehead."

After being reminded by Eveline, Hogg found that Saint-Gilius was just as he said. His expression was completely different from the beginning, and cold sweat did appear on his forehead.

"Are we moving too fast?" asked Dante, who had just poked at least eight holes.

Dante, whose body was faster than his brain, grasped the hilt of the sword again and slowly pulled the sword containing divine power out of the angel's body. Then, at the moment of pulling it out, he stabbed it at one of the few intact skin.

Just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce the skin, a hand firmly grasped the sword. At the same time, Sanguinius, who had been sleeping for ten thousand years, opened his eyes.

Seeing their father awake again, the Blood Angels burst into tears. But before they could celebrate, Dante, who was holding the sword, was kicked away. Then they saw their father covered in blood and roared:
"Fuck, which idiot stabbed me so many times? Can't you just pull out this damn sword?"

The Blood Angels who had stabbed their father with swords naturally did not dare to admit it. Based on the principle of "a friend should not die", this group of angel descendants with good intentions but bad deeds pointed at Dante who had just been kicked away and said in unison:

"He is your father. We all saw it. He stabbed you at least eighty times. Look, he's still holding the sword in his hand!"

Dante, who was criticized by thousands of people, cried out that he was innocent. He did stab with a sword, but at most it was only eight times. Most of the holes were made by Hogg, and he was just an extra.

Dante was about to tell the truth when he was stared at by everyone with pleading eyes. He could only place his hope on the elder Hogg, but the good uncle just now had changed his face and complained to his father first:
"Brother, if I hadn't stopped you just now, you would have been stabbed to death by those unfilial sons. Let's not talk about anything else. There is still a war going on outside. I will gather the troops immediately to support them. I, Old Huo, will go too."

Before Hogg could run far, the entire sky suddenly turned dark, and a huge sword burning with black flames came flying at him, nailing Hogg's tail to the ground.

Seeing Sanguinius falling from the sky with a fake smile, even the super-evolved Hogg felt a little scared, but he still asked with a hopeful heart:
"Gu~ Good brother, please listen to my explanation!"

"What's the use of explaining? I was asleep, but I'm not deaf! Are you kidding me when you say this? I will never forget that $872."

"Die to me!"

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(End of this chapter)