Chapter 375 Magnus is everywhere.

Hearing the name of the Necrontyr, Hogg felt very lost, not because of the upcoming War in Heaven, but because it meant that his Dog-Cultivating Empire was gone.

Taking this opportunity, Hogg wanted to travel through time and space to the time when the Dog Empire was still there, wondering if he could turn the tide, even if it was just to save some dogs.

According to his calculations, the Four Hawkers should have awakened at the critical time of the War in Heaven. As Nurgle represents the law of life, he should have awakened before Khorne.

Life produces wisdom, wisdom gives rise to competition, and competition in turn gives rise to desire. This is Hogg's understanding and the plan he envisions.

But when Hogg heard the word "Necromancer", he found that fate had already set a price in advance and he could not change anything at all, and he was even a part of this fate.

As his thoughts gradually diverged, Hogg began to doubt his previous ideas. Combining Gotha, the Emperor, and even the little rascal Slaanesh, he gradually grasped a trace of the laws of the Warp.

According to the existing information, the evil gods seem to be in a glorious position, but they are not free. Just like the billions of demons under their feet, they are not only the embodiment of emotions and thoughts, but also slaves to the rules.

Since the four vendors of the future have already appeared, it proves that no matter what they do, they cannot stop it, and may even promote the awakening of the evil god.

At the beginning, Hogg thought that Nurgle, like Khorne, was born out of extreme emotions caused by the destruction of a single race, but now Hogg found that this was not the case at all, and that order was completely wrong.

Since the birth of life, no matter what race, death has always been the greatest fear. This innate emotion runs through life itself from beginning to end and is the fate of all short-lived races.

In other words, the fat man Nurgle was probably not created by one race, but by all the races that were eager for life during the War in Heaven. It was just that the Ancient Saints had been occupying the position before.

In the entire galaxy, what war could be more brutal than the War in Heaven? And this war also involved the Necrontyr and the Old Ones.

Needless to say, the name of the Necrontyr race represents their desire for life. After all, when you become the overlord, it would be too miserable to only live for less than 40 years.

The ancient saints, a group of psychic toads, are also extremely keen on spreading life. Coupled with their abilities that are not exactly similar to Fatty's, but at least completely opposite, it is not an exaggeration to think about it.

And the most coincidental thing is that the Ancient Saints like to spread life and are also the administrators of the subspace. The Necrontyr are extremely afraid of death. If you allow them to live one more year, these little meat people will call you daddy.

"Is this reasonable?"

"That makes perfect sense!"

After listening to Hogg's inference, Guilliman felt that it was a little unreliable, but he couldn't tell why. He had to use his super brain to think and deduce, and this thinking really made him discover a contradiction:
"Brother, if your inference is correct, then there must have been wars in the galaxy before. The Dog Empire is an example. After so many years, Fatty would have appeared long ago. Why hasn't he appeared yet?"

"Snapped!"

Hogg slapped Guilliman's cat on the head with his paw and barked:

"You bastard, no, you sword cat! I think you are really stubborn. Are you thinking about Naiko all the time?
What did I just say? The ancient saints are extremely keen on spreading life. Which little bastard dares to take their place now? At this point in time, those four rubbish simply don't have the strength to do so.

Don't think that the evil gods are awesome just because they have been around from ancient times to the present. Guess why they don't dare to come and cause trouble? The ancient saint looks friendly, but as long as the four vendors who are subspace entities come over, they will be sliced ​​and studied in less than half a day.

In summary, no race is innocent in the War in Heaven, even though they are all fighting for survival! "Guilliman was a little confused. He felt that strange knowledge suddenly increased. Although he agreed with Hogg's statement, he still said something out of the blue:
"What will happen if the Emperor comes? Will he also be sliced ​​and studied?"

Hogg opened his mouth wide, stuck out his tongue and said with a sly smile:
"You mean Old Man Huang? If he comes here, he might recognize the thief as his father on the spot, calling him dad more intimately than the two of us. After all, the ancient saints are really giving!"

Guilliman is ambitious. He is always the first to fall down after boarding a ship. He acts like an actor all day long. His thinking pattern is also different from that of a normal person. Instead of worrying about Old Man Huang, he is extremely filial:
"Hehe, it's a relief that we two brothers knelt early. If Old Man Huang also acknowledged the thief as his father, he would have to call us good brothers. With the support of the Ancient Sage, we can bully him and beat him up however we want."

"Hahaha, Guilliman, you are such a genius!"

"Haha, same to you!"

Perhaps it was because the Warp was too peaceful right now, the howling of Hogg and Guilliman, the cat and the dog, not only did not arouse the disgust of others, but instead a group of people gathered around and laughed with the two pets, including Slan who discovered that his pet was lost.

"Bang, bang", two green ancient saints' exclusive psychic energies came rushing towards him. Looking at these two idiots, Shi Lan doubted for the first time the technological attainments of the future ancient saints. How could he forget to give them a brain?

"Stop laughing, you two. Did you hear what I just said?"

The two brothers were so busy making fun of Old Man Huang that they didn't hear a word he said. They both put on innocent expressions, hoping to get away with it with their clear and stupid eyes.

"Ah! Since we the Ancients have created 21 Primarchs to govern the galaxy in the future, you two will serve as investigators to explore the newly discovered race."

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Hogg, but even Guilliman was furious. Do they know what is next to the Necrontyr's home planet? That's a fucking Star God, and a complete Star God different from the fragments in the future.

This is not about joining the National Army in 49, but joining the Qing Army in 49. It is not even ridiculous that Hydra asked Benboba to fight Sun Wukong.

Hogg, who knew his own nature, narrowed his eyes. If he went, what difference would it make from delivering food? He hugged the ancient saint's thigh and said flatteringly:

"Boss, the title of investigator is unlucky. We haven't recovered our strength yet. If we are beaten by the bad guys, it won't be our butts that will be hit, but your face.

How about we help you? You see, I am quite good at biotechnology. If nothing else, at least I can provide you with new ideas. In the future, I will be known as a gear boy, and I love washing petri dishes the most!"

Shi Lan thought so too. According to observations, there is indeed an extremely dangerous star god in the galaxy where the home star of the Necron Fearers is located. What if these two idiots go out and cause trouble? It would be better to keep them at home. It doesn't matter if they don't have a bite of food.

"Well then! I have an idea that I need your reference. What do you think about creating a few Primarchs for the Eldar?"

"..."

"Huh? Why aren't you talking?!"

The two brothers looked at each other, and saw a familiar red-skinned figure in each other's eyes, and said in unison:

"No, it's just like seeing an old friend!"

(End of this chapter)