Chapter 482 Your Majesty, I really can’t tell the difference!

As the most amazing model of imperial ships, the battle barge can be large or small. The large one can be comparable to the poor man's mini version of the Queen of Glory class, and the small one can be not much different from the heavy cruiser. It all depends on how the legion names it.

In Blackwatch, since the main job is to act as a cargo boy, combat barges with larger internal space have become their favorite. Basically, every company will be allocated one to serve as a command center or a material transfer station.

So much so that these giant ships, which were nominally called battle barges but were actually 13 kilometers long, had completely become a steel city floating in the dark void.

The upper deck is usually used as the living place of Space Marines, and serves the functions of combat training, life and entertainment. The upper deck is also the neatest place on the entire ship, with a large number of mortal auxiliary troops stationed there.

If it is an ordinary ship, when you come to the lower deck, you will find that it is a complete slum, and even some alien creatures or mutants will pop up from time to time.

But on the lower level of the Black Watch ship, there are the same neat passage facilities as on the upper level, with shouts of buying and selling everywhere, and even some special places with pink light signs.

Ever since he woke up, Tillis felt that his three views had been under attack, as if he was an elderly person who was out of touch with society and was learning how to use a smart phone to surf the Internet.

Different from what she had initially imagined, Hogg did not torture her. Instead, he kept her well-fed and well-dressed. Except for the fact that she needed to be accompanied by others when traveling, he even gave himself a sum of dog coins which he called pocket money.

There was no so-called talking at cross purposes. After careful communication, Tilis already knew that he was not in the original world, but a parallel universe that also had a great emperor and the human empire.

Tillis didn't believe this explanation at first, but after Hogg produced a series of evidence to prove that it was all true, her mentality finally changed a little.

Especially when he saw the mother of the primarch named Mala, Tilis was almost frightened by the blasphemous thoughts that emerged in his mind, and shouted that all this was heresy.

The memory of yesterday's battle was still vivid in her mind. Even after comparing the information and sorting out the truth, Tilis still could not accept this fact and urgently wanted to return to her monarch.

Through the contact over the past few days, Tilis has discovered that the Primarch named Hogg is not a normal person at all. Not only is he greedy and lustful, he is also very stupid. He always looks proud and asks about the scene in her own world.

Even the entire legion is abnormal. Not to mention that the 11th Legion has been expelled from the Empire on your side, the heights of you Space Marines are also wrong. Why are you all a bunch of dwarfs? Are the Imperial recruitment targets here so low?
There is no harm without comparison. In the next few days, Tilis's three views were shattered again and again, and he saw many extremely blasphemous alien creatures.

What impressed her most were the subhuman shops that filled the entire lower deck of the ship. Even she herself didn't know where so many subhumans came from in the Empire.

Looking at the Eldar merchant in front of him who had long ears, spoke standard High Gothic, and had a tall red-skinned orc as a bodyguard behind him, Tilis was completely overwhelmed.

Picking up the emperor figurine in front of him, the big guy from the Imperial Guard asked about the price of the item, but the high price made her feel that Hogg was really stingy as he only gave him two coins.

"No, you two aliens, why are you selling the Emperor statue here?"

Hearing this, the Eldar merchant was immediately unhappy and furious. What era is this? There are still people talking about race:
"Buy if you want, get out if you don't. We, the Black Light Spirit Clan, are a legitimate clan of gods and spirits. Your Highness the Holy Father is the descendant of the Emperor, and we are also the Holy Father's grandsons. You are so rude and unreasonable. If you continue to cause trouble here, I will let Dasha kick you out."

Hearing the boss calling his name, the evil orc named Dasha shook his two huge pectoral muscles and tried to look fierce, but his two small eyes ruined his image. Even if he was big, he couldn't hide his stupidity. Although it was obvious that they were not human, people had to bow their heads under the eaves. Tilis didn't make any more trouble, but took out her only two Dogecoins and bought the smallest emperor figurine.

Tilis, holding the Emperor's chess piece in his hand, looked at the downtown area with very few people in front of him, and always felt uneasy. On this street, he saw the Eldar, orcs, abomination intelligence, and unknown aliens with hideous looks but covered with pink fur.

The most infuriating thing was that those humans didn't kill these aliens, but lived with them instead, especially those Space Marines who called themselves Blackwatch. He had seen these shorty-canned guys walking into inappropriate places more than once, holding Eldar girls and giggling there.

"Your Majesty! Your offspring actually did such a shameful thing. I'm sure you must be upset about it!"

Invisible anger ignited in her heart, and Tilis decided to leave this blasphemous place as soon as possible. Otherwise, if she continued to watch, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but punch these scums in the head.

Grabbing Mara who was being cheated by the merchant, although he didn't understand why the so-called mother of the primarch was so stupid, this did not prevent Tilis from doting on this female version of the Emperor.

"Your Majesty, we should go back now. Please inform Hogg. I want to talk to him in person."

Mara was stunned for a moment. As a single-threaded creature, she would always be a little slow to react when two things happened at the same time. But she soon reacted and pointed to the massage parlor in the distance and said:

"Ah? No need to inform Hogg, I just saw him going to the club for a massage, if we go in now, I'm sure we can catch him, maybe we can even get a package deal for the two of us.

Do you want to experience the massage skills of the Eldar technicians? I tell you, their skills are very good, but they are too expensive. My pocket money is only enough for two times a month. "

Subconsciously ignoring the heretical speech he heard, Tilis directly hugged Mara, who was worried about having too little pocket money, and said angrily while taking advantage of her:
"Your Majesty, you have suffered. It must be that Hogpif who has bewitched you. I will take you to him to reason with you."

Before Mala could react, Tillis dragged her away and rushed to the inappropriate place that she would never be able to enter in her life.

But soon, she found that what she had thought before was too naive. In the originally lively hot spring pool, she saw two big guys with naked upper bodies, enjoying the back massage with the elves' essential oil.

One is the eleventh primarch Hogg with a smug look on his face, and the other is the big golden guy to whom she swore allegiance - the Emperor!
"No, this is not true. How could His Majesty be involved with an alien? Hahahaha, this must be an illusion, this must be an illusion!"

The imperial guard knelt on the ground with tears streaming down her face. She couldn't believe what she saw. If this was a dream, she hoped to wake up quickly. She couldn't accept such a blasphemous scene.

"Wuwuwu, Your Majesty, please open your eyes and look at me. I really can't tell the difference!"

(There is another one, I am typing it manually. I will get my visa done in the next two days, and then I can resume the original update!)

(End of this chapter)