Chapter 363 Madam, do you mind?
"Fuck, Ah Fa!"

Hogg, who had a good sleep, opened his eyes to see Ah Fa staring at him with resentment on his face. He wished he could shoot him on the spot.

"Hogg, has anyone told you that you like to talk in your sleep, grind your teeth, fart, and snore?"

Of course, Hogg didn't admit this slander. He was a quiet sleeper, how could he make such a noise? This must be... this... Hogg couldn't find a reason, so he turned around and pointed at Goda who was just woken up in the corner and said:

"This must be the work of Gotha. Don't wrongly accuse a good person."

Gotha thought, I was just sleeping, how come I encountered such a shitty thing right after waking up? This is too shameless, throwing the pot on the dog, Bakayashi! It seems that the cherry blossoms in my hometown are about to bloom.

Without giving him time to quibble, Alpha came here on a mission. She picked up the broken horn on the table and threw it to Hogg, repeating what the kobold had told her to bring:

"You bastard, I still can't figure out why that dog-headed man would help you. He said this is the last time, but you have to increase the angel's stats in the game. Do you hear me?"

Holding the broken horn, the originally emo Hogg instantly recovered. He pulled over Gotha who had come over after smelling the scent, and laughed while rubbing the dog's head:
"Hahaha, destiny is with me, destiny is with me! I knew he was loyal. How could the dog-man warmaster betray his emperor? Gotha is not dead, he is still alive!

88-year-old dog claw ring, loyal and brave dog-headed man. Forget about strengthening the game character, I will just make a game for him. Angel is garbage, it is not a good thing even if it is strengthened, and a desert death god will be released immediately. "

"What? Master, am I fine? Why are you cursing me to death?" The Gotha was confused and wanted to break free, but he couldn't get rid of Hogg's arms at all. He could only ask for help from Alpha beside him.

Giving the dog a helpless look, Alpha thought that the dog-man race was indeed interesting. He wondered if he should raise one himself. Maybe he could even breed an Alpha super dog.

Since he had the materials guaranteed, Hogg would not be as depressed as before. Taking advantage of the weakness of the evil god, it was a good time to farm in Blackwatch. No matter what the evil god's power was, as long as Plan B could succeed, it was up to him.

Thinking of this, Hogg thought that this was definitely a sure win, and he hugged Gouzi and Alpha and jumped up and down, shouting arrogantly:

"I, Hogmenethil, am the best in the world. I am the coolest."

Before Hogg could be arrogant for long, a golden light came and knocked the three of them to the ground. As the hatch opened, a golden giant with special effects appeared.

"Shut up, Hogg. I'm the coolest. You can only take what I give you, and don't even think about what I don't give you. I haven't settled the score with you just now, and you, a piece of shit, actually put me in that position. I think you want to die!"

"Fuck, Ah Fa! Why do you stink so badly?"

It would have been better if the Emperor didn't say anything. After he finished speaking, Hogg also smelled the stench on Alpha and immediately pushed her aside. Only Goda didn't care at all. He held the broken horn and daydreamed, with a pool of saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Alpha, who had already witnessed the character of the two, was not surprised at all. He thought that it was because of her silent dedication behind the scenes, otherwise with these trash, the human empire would be finished sooner or later, especially the emperor, this rebellious father, who did not look like a monarch.

Anyway, the face that should be lost has been lost. The Emperor, who had just completed a collective memory erasure operation on the expeditionary army, directly squeezed out Hogg and drove the Dreadnought and slumped on the sofa, as if he was the owner of the Blacklight. Thanks to the fact that there were enough sofas on the bridge, the two did not care about the disrespectful behavior of the old man Huang, and also found a sofa to lie on. The three big guys looked at the dog who was fiddling with the broken horn.

"Ah Fa, where did you come from? Why are you holding the broken horn in the hands of the kobold? Most importantly, how did you get into my Black Light?"

Of course Alpha would not reveal her little secret. After all, the lazy Hogg did not change the pass order at all, and still used the standard from ten thousand years ago. As long as she maintained this appearance, the Blacklight would be like home, and she could enter whenever she wanted, so she said lightly:

"Because we are Alpharius, don't worry about how I got in. The broken horn was sent by a great demon named Angras. Otherwise, do you think I wanted to come to you?"

Being tough in words may be the only common trait that all the Primarchs inherited from the Emperor.

Seeing that he couldn't get any secrets out of him, Hogg knocked away the dog's paw that was trying to put the dirty food into its mouth, and threatened that if Gotha dared to eat anything else, he would stop feeding him dog food. He then turned to look at the Emperor:
"Old man Huang, Xiao Mo and Ruth are being disinfected now, Pepe and Gay Man are recuperating in the ICU, and even the useless brothers have been drained dry. What's wrong with you now? Why are you as weak as a dog?"

It was clear that this guy was up to no good. The Emperor hit Hogg with a big punch, which sent him flying into the air. Even his eyes became much clearer.

"Don't worry about my business. Do you think I want to be so weak? If I can stand up, even for a moment, I can recover from my injuries. But do you dare to let me stand up?

You might as well spend that time thinking about your own problems. I'm scared when I see the complete Star God. How come your thing is so shabby? You really bring shame to the Star God.

If I hadn't cut off my soul to save myself, I would have exploded thousands of years ago, and it would have been your turn to save me."

Hogg had no reason to refute, and he didn't understand why he was so weak. How could he be like this after becoming a perfect star god? Shouldn't he be the daddy of the physical universe? Is he fake?

And what the Emperor said was indeed reasonable. Since the Great Heresy was suppressed to a certain extent and then had several revivals during the Primarch era, the Human Empire was much larger than the timeline that Hogg remembered.

Given the empire's current terrifying population base, it's already good enough that Neos has been able to hold on for nine thousand years. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come up with the idea of ​​cutting up souls and dispersing power.

In this way, compared with the Emperor, the Four Peddlers are complete trash. They can't even beat the self-weakened Yellow Skin Man. They are complete garbage.

Now that the problem has been discovered, it must be solved. Taking advantage of this window of opportunity, the Empire must not only launch a second expedition to recover lost territory, but also find a way to resolve the Emperor's unstable bomb.

The previous ones are easy to deal with, but they have no idea how to ensure that the Emperor does not lose control. Do they have to de-urbanize the Empire and kill all the believers?

Just as the three were racking their brains to brainstorm, the duo of good-for-nothings who had changed into new clothes and completed the disinfection work came to the bridge, and with them came the useless goddess who was tied up tightly with chains.

"Hey, pretty girl! Do you mind if we arrange a marriage for you?"

(End of this chapter)