Chapter 476: I Want You to Open Your Eyes
If I could travel through time, I would definitely slap myself hard in the face three minutes ago.
Trazyn, who was forced into a corner, had this in mind. Even after observing for so many years, he had never imagined that Hogg would be so shameless as to covet his treasure house just after forming an alliance.
Aren't you supposed to give benefits to your subordinates as a boss? Why do you, a dog, come up and ask us to pay tribute?
Everyone knows Hogg's heart!
If you introduce this group of cloaked cockroaches into your own treasure house, it would be no different from bringing mice into a rice jar. Maybe even the land will be taken away by them.
Thinking of this, Taraxin suddenly had a bad feeling. He remembered that in the ancient Terra period, there seemed to be a human who swore an oath to a river, and then sent people to stab his ally to death in the street.
"Give it to me, I will! Aren't they just some collectibles? I, Trazyn, don't have anything else but money."
Although Trazyn seemed to be righteous, he secretly manipulated his clone to transfer the collection. He must not let Hogg get his hands on his museum and take away everything inside.
In order to appear more formal, Hogg led everyone to a secret room and pointed to the wall covered with legion flags and said:
"See? We have a lot of talented people in the Second Empire. The entire Human Empire is ours. If you follow me, I guarantee you won't suffer any loss. You can save yourself hundreds of years of detours."
"Brother, the Second Empire has long ceased to exist, and you are establishing the Fourth Empire. What does this have to do with you?"
It was no wonder that Koz deserved to be beaten. This idiot who couldn't understand the situation embarrassed Hogg. What did he mean by the Second Empire was gone? The Second Empire was clearly alive in everyone's heart.
After offering their loyalty, leaving their flags, and worshipping the statue of the God-Emperor on the altar, the three-headed Undead Overlord officially joined Blackwatch and became the Silver Skull Regiment with a total of 8000 million people.
Now that the big thing has been accomplished, a group of people went back to their homes and looked for their mothers, and by the way, swept the entire galaxy to pick up those unwanted undead relics.
Hogg felt relieved with his eldest daughter out searching, and now he had to do something very important, which was to resurrect his good brother Shafulin.
If a character has the ability to resurrect, then the chance of him being sold out by teammates is infinitely close to 100%. The Lord of Dragon Fruit is the best example.
The reason why Hogg always called Vulkan the Lord of Dragon Fruit is because there is indeed such a fruit as dragon fruit in the empire today, but unlike forty thousand years ago, the dragon fruit now has green skin and black flesh, exactly the same as the Fire Lizard Legion.
Even because of this similar characteristic, pitaya has always been an important export foreign exchange for the Salamander Corps. Whenever people commemorate Vulcan, they will pick up a black-fleshed pitaya and eat it crazily.
As an incarnation, as long as Hogg is not dead, Shafulin can be resurrected infinitely. It’s just a matter of the length of the reading bar.
Feeling the mysterious connection, as the psionic energy was rapidly consumed, Hogg's shadow began to slowly boil, as if some living thing was trying to break free from it.
After consuming 2/3 of his own psionic capacity, the great Lord Shafrin returned again, and as soon as he appeared, he gave Hogg a fierce kick:
"Bah! I've been so good to you, yet you dare to sell me out? No wonder you've never used that trick before. It turns out you were waiting for me here."
This is the downside of having sanity. Seeing Shafulin was so angry, Hogg lowered his head and comforted him:
"No, buddy, we are like brothers. You are my brother, my beloved relative, don't be so formal. But have you shrunk? Why do I feel that you are so small?"
Looking at the little man in front of him who was only half his height, Hogg was sure that Shafulin was only 1.2 meters tall at most. Similar to him being on the verge of death, he had also degenerated into a juvenile form. "It's over! You must not let Perturabo see you, otherwise, Pepe will be so excited that he will tremble when he sees you like this."
Ignoring Hogg's nonsense, Shafulin, who won the resurrection match, turned around and drilled into his body to recharge, and said in his mind:
"I'm going to rest now. Don't call me if you don't have anything else. If you do that again, I'll make you pay."
Lying on his sofa, Hogg slowly fell into thought, thinking that after finding the black uncle Vulkan, all the primarchs would have returned, a total of 20 big guys gathered together, and after a few years of development, they would be able to start a new round of great expedition.
But at this moment, Shafrin, who had just said he wanted to rest, said, "Hogg, are you stupid? Who said that all the Primarchs have returned? Did you forget one?"
"How is it possible? The other Primarchs are my brothers. How could I forget? Wait, damn, I seem to have really forgotten one. There is still no news about my senior sister!"
In fact, it is not Hogg's fault for being careless. Among the many Primarchs, Ferrus' presence was not strong. When he was at his peak, Hogg was still selling pancakes on the streets of Alicia. He had no idea of the value of the Three Great Expeditions.
Apart from his later role in establishing the Fourth Reich, Hogg's deepest impression of him was that when he resurrected Fulgrim, he said to him with a lewd smile, "Brother, you are awesome."
"Forget it, forget it. Fulgrim is not in a hurry, so why should I be in a hurry? Let's get Vulkan first. Maybe Ferrus is living a better life than anyone else now."
The Necrons were full of treasures. After a whole month of looting, the human coalition returned with a full load, and Hogg also followed Trazyn to his secret treasure house on the Mo Yu.
As a well-known thief in the galaxy, Blackwatch would usually put the blame on the Figure King when he accidentally picked up something. Over the past ten thousand years, the Figure King's reputation has been successfully ruined by Blackwatch.
But when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. If Hogg doesn't take a penny, Taraxin is a little afraid that this bastard will cheat him later. Just think of it as spending money to raise a dog. At least he has watched Hogg grow up.
After counseling himself, Taraxin instantly felt much better and guided the Moyu to one of his exhibition halls.
As the dimensional maze opened, Black Watch, who had been waiting for a long time, grabbed the sack and rushed over, his eyes full of strange light of desire for treasure.
"..."
Like bumpkins entering the city, these cloaked cockroaches would let out exclamations every time they saw a collection, completely forgetting that these things were all stolen money collected from all over the galaxy, and some human teams were sealed in stasis.
Hogg even found a golden corn cob wearing golden armor among them, and he knew this person. It was the big female guard who studied card-playing skills with him on the web.
In the center of the exhibition hall, a tall figure stood there. It was Vulkan, the genetic primogenitor of the Salamanders.
Looking at this piece of art that seemed to be created by nature and displayed endless masculine power, everyone looked at the King of Figures who was bowing his head and keeping silent, even the two Undead Overlords of the same race.
After a moment of silence, Hogg asked the question that everyone wanted to know:
"Tarazyn, why is Vulkan naked?"
(End of this chapter)