Chapter 428 Her Name is Shafulin
"So, my good brother is actually me, and these two Umbra monsters are the transformation of that big toad Shi Lan after his death?"
"That's right! The great Shafulin has pure blood. In his previous life, he was the true overlord of the galaxy. It's not shameful for you to be my pet."
Fate is wonderful. Hogg is very happy to see Shi Lan again in the future. What makes him even more excited is that since Shafulin is the relic of the ancient saint, wouldn’t he, as the master, be able to take off?
When he thought of those mysterious and powerful psychic creations he had seen before, even though Hogg, as a psychic Muggle, knew nothing about them, he was not the only one in the empire. It would be very easy for him to find a few trustworthy psychics. If all else failed, he could also bring the pony and the yellow-skinned man over.
Holding down the opposite dog's head, Hogg's tone became gentler. In his eyes, Shafulin at this moment was more precious than a warehouse of gold. Even if she wanted to kick Old Man Huang's head as a ball, Hogg would still go to Luo with a knife and persuade the emperor to be sensible.
"Hey, hey, hey, little darling, now that you've regained your memory, have you also remembered those lovely ancient saint technologies?"
After knocking away Hogg's hand that was pressing on his head, Shafulin turned against Tiangang and rubbed Hogg's head, saying arrogantly:
"What rubbish is psychic technology? The great Shafulin knows everything about the past and the present. Be polite to me from now on. When we meet, you must call me master. Do you hear me?"
"Yes, yes, you are right. From now on, I, Hogg, will be your little brother. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west."
In the face of Potian Fugui, what's the big deal about a mere title? As long as he can obtain the ancient saint technology, he will be willing to do it even if Shafulin turns Hogg into a dog again. After all, that is the legacy of the real galactic overlord, the ancient saint. Any bit of it will be enough for the empire.
His eyes had never been so eager. Looking at Shafulin who was making random requests, Hogg's expression was full of doting. He promised to do everything no matter how excessive the request was.
Seeing that he had almost finished talking, Hogg took advantage of the situation and hugged Shafulin's thighs, hoping that she could show her power. He called her "master" and "boss" more intimately than anyone else:
"I've called you and I've answered your call. Please bring out some goodies for me to see, great master."
"Ah? What are you taking? There is no treasure in that memory fragment." Shafulin, whose thighs were hugged, was full of confusion. She thought that she was the best gift. She didn't say anything about ancient saint technology.
"What are you talking about? We are both Ogryn with negative psychic energy. We don't have any psychic energy..."
"Oh!"
Smoke and dust flew everywhere. Shafulin, who was originally chattering non-stop, had half of his body embedded directly into the wall, leaving only the other half hanging outside.
Looking at Hogg walking slowly in the smoke and dust, Shafulin, who had finally pulled out her head, felt inexplicably frightened. She had never seen the dwarf so expressionless before, so she quickly put on a flattering smile and said:
"Hogg, you can't hit me, your master! According to Article 32, you must love and serve me for the rest of your life without any selfish thoughts. You must also prepare a ton of chocolate cake for me every day. Have you forgotten what I just said?"
"Forgot? I haven't forgotten!" When Hogg thought about how he had just been ordered around like a fool by this bastard, his blood pressure soared and veins appeared all over his forehead, and blood plasma was about to burst out.
With her head pressed down again, Shafulin did not feel any warmth from those hands, only a bone-chilling cold that made her scalp numb.
"Gu, Master! Can we reconcile?"
"What do you say?"
"I said yes,"
Before the last word was uttered, Shafulin's head came into close contact with the wall again, enjoying a thorough physical wall-penetration service.
Just when Shafulin thought that this time was over, she felt a sharp pain from behind and was dragged back by Hogg's tail. Then she saw the belt that had been used to beat many primarchs.
(;Д`)Master, please spare me! You can't hit a cute girl like me!
Looking at Shafrin, who was covered with chitinous armor, with one claw piercing through the Terminator, and with a long spiked tail behind her, Hogg could not associate her with a cute girl except for the high-class face he made. But now that things have come to this, Hogg let her be beaten until she is convinced. After a while of twisting her flesh, Hogg's originally cold face turned soft, and under her long silver hair was an impressive figure that was not inferior to Alpha.
"No, do you really need to do that?" Seeing that Hogg had even changed his gender in order to beat him up, Shaflin was scared to death. He knew that he was probably going to be in trouble this time, but he still held on to a last glimmer of hope and tried to awaken the family affection:
"Hogg, I'm Shi Lan! Have you forgotten the ups and downs of those 88 years when we happily did research together?"
"..."
Hearing this, Hogg burst into tears. He was completely certain that this lazy guy did not inherit all of Shi Lan's memories. What the hell was 88 years? It was clearly 77 years!
"Woo woo woo! I don't have the chance to make the emperor kneel down and call me daddy anymore."
"Stick it out nicely."
"Snap," the strong wind stirred, and Hogg danced with the belt vigorously. With tears streaming down his face, he was reluctant to let go. Every whipping was a deep remembrance of the past time.
But what neither of them noticed was that a pair of eyes were hiding in the shadows in the corner, spying. The long furry ears under the helmet were shaking back and forth excitedly, and the corners of his mouth were filled with an obscene smile as if he had discovered a little secret:
"Seeing this scene, it would be worth it even if it meant letting Old Man Huang sit on the golden toilet again!"
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Half an hour later, in Hogg's room in the Terra Palace, Shafulin, with a red and swollen butt, was humming and explaining his harvest to his master:
"Hogg, that Umbra monster, apart from some broken daily memories, has no so-called ancient saint technology at all. I swear on all the chocolate cakes in the future that I am not lying to you."
Hearing this, Hogg, who was also slumped on the bed, sighed, turned to look at Shafulin who looked timid, and asked:
"Since you have obtained those memory fragments, Shi Lan is still alive in the end. What is his final fate?"
Shafulin, who inherited that beautiful memory, knew what Hogg wanted to ask. He did not choose to remain silent. He slowly leaned beside his master and murmured:
"Dead. Thanks to the amulet you gave him, Slan was able to survive the War in Heaven, but even so, he was seriously injured and could only retreat behind the scenes and slowly purify the warp with the help of the Eldar gods, but..."
Shafulin didn't say what happened next, but Hogg could guess what happened next. This stubborn guy must have wanted to be the savior again, and finally turned into two Umbra monsters and was found by the Emperor.
"Oh! Forget it. If I don't have those powerful technologies, then I don't have them. At least I know the final whereabouts of my friend. After inheriting those memory fragments, what should I call you?"
"Shafulin? Or Shilan?"
Hearing Hogg's question, Shafulin, who was originally imagining what to eat tonight, suddenly became quiet and replied with a depressed look:
"I don't know. You choose."
Seeing that the question was being asked to him again, Hogg smiled with relief at the clone who had been guarding Blackwatch from behind for ten thousand years, and reached out to hold the little head with the same hair color as him again:
"You're playing dumb. I think you're itching for trouble, Shafulin. Forget about eating tonight."
(End of this chapter)