Chapter 509 I Made a Deal with the Devil
Once you are Oxer, you will be Oxer all your life!
The invincible Warmaster Oxer fell, just like his meaningless ambush. Until his death, he could not understand that what he was facing was not the Primarch from ten thousand years ago, but three big guys who had changed their appearance and were no longer human.
As the head in his hand dissolved, Hogg gradually unearthed the alien's memory. After the last gunshot from the outside world, he finally understood the whole story.
It turned out that after the Randan aliens were completely surrounded and killed by humans, a remaining ship sneaked out, disguised as a human merchant ship and came to the Extreme Star Region, and finally settled down on Titanium Star.
The Tau people's rebellious social structure and extremely rapid development speed were all thanks to this last Randan alien, and they also gained a new name - Ether.
Whether you are Ether or Second Ether, the blame lies with them for choosing to support the Titanium people, and the Titanium people happen to be the most delicious and crispy meat in Hogg's heart.
Seeing that the last bit of resistance had been eliminated, the three giants sat in front of Oxer, whose body was still warm, and discussed the follow-up of this battle.
Although only one in ten Titans are left intact after the previous series of destruction, and most of the remaining ones have been corrupted by various energies, even human corpses can be mixed with promethium residues to make corpse starch. Hogg is unwilling to waste these precious biomass, so he will make them into canned meat and sell them to others.
The conquered planets also need to be digested. Apart from anything else, at least they need to be able to produce a stable amount of various materials to replenish the Lemon Fist, which has been severely depleted.
After discussion among the three, Hogg took on the task of developing canned food to find a way to make money, while the angels continued to eliminate the surviving Tau resistance and those damn demons that could never be killed.
However, Dorn ran into a problem at this time, just because Hogg said, "If only the Iron Warriors were here, they would definitely be able to build their own territory big and awesome." The Lemon Guy was so angry that he half died on the spot, and left after saying that the Lemon Fist was the architectural benchmark of the galaxy, and turned around and ran away, insisting that he would let Hogg see the real speed of engineering.
The three brothers acted separately, one developed canned food, one eliminated the resistance forces, and the other ran to the construction site and started to work hard to remove the plaster. Everyone had a bright future.
Returning to the newly renovated Imperial Expedition, Hogg used the power of the Star God to directly demolish the cathedral that was originally covered with blasphemous symbols and turned it into a huge laboratory that suits his temperament.
In order to please himself, Hogg, as the declared commander of the Lemon Fist, would not do everything by himself. With this group of yellow cans around, he directly let the idle young men start cleaning and give their own ships a comprehensive cleansing.
Get rid of skull decorations, eight-pointed star marks and the like, and don't use those distinctive symbols that don't look like good guys. They, the Lemon Fist, are a serious new force. Regardless of whether they are loyal or not, at least they need new people and a new look.
In order to avoid being attacked by a group of people later, Hogg also distorted the overall appearance of the Imperial Expedition, using a large number of dimensional pockets to compress the volume, so that the Queen of Glory-class battleship that can be seen at a glance was disguised as an oversized combat barge.
Although such a huge battle barge looks very strange, at least Hogg has done enough work on the surface. Not only did he paint the ship a layer of yellow paint, he also sprayed it with the double eagle logo symbolizing the empire, and engraved the Highgothic inscription of the Supreme Lemon on the bow.
Whether others believed it or not, Hogg believed it.
It is said that it is difficult to learn good things, but it is easy to learn bad things. Dorn was very disgusted with changing the name of the warship at first, but after the angel mentioned no less than 80 shameless sneak attack tactics, Dorn immediately agreed and even personally painted the ridiculous lemon logo on the ship.
Now that he had come to this, Hogg no longer held back and directly took out the Catachan green plants that he was proud of. He spread out all these cute little plants that could be used for both viewing and to defend against external enemies, and placed them in every corridor.
Although Lemon Fist was a little bit timid and had his palm bitten off while playing with these beautiful plants, after Hogg took out the flesh and blood remodeling chamber, he turned around and became a brave man again, and continued to perform the death drama. During a routine dinner, Dorn really couldn't understand why Hogg had so many good things in his hands. Could it be that as the angel said, Hogg was an intelligent primarch like Magnus.
Looking at the boy in front of him with dull eyes and an air of innocence all over his body, who looked like a dwarf born by his mother, Dorn really couldn't associate Hogg with the word wisdom. No matter how he looked at him, he looked like a brainless barbarian.
Of course, Dorne would never say such things to someone's face. He was not a witch with no emotional intelligence. If he said it, he would be beaten. Why would he embarrass himself in public instead of just doing his job?
Opening a can of Hogg's latest Titanium Tetra can, Dorn swallowed the mixed meat inside under the watchful eyes of everyone, savoring the flavor carefully.
"Don't just chew it! Tell me how it tastes."
Dorn, who was asked, had a blank expression on his face. He chewed the meat twice and swallowed it directly. Then he opened a few cans and shared them with Lemon Fist next to him. But without exception, everyone who finished the cans had the same unlucky expression as Dorn.
"Brother, are you sure this thing is made of blue skinny monkeys? Why does it taste completely different from the blue meat you took out before? The most annoying thing is why is this thing so sweet? How much sugar did you add?"
After hearing what Dorn said, Sanguinius also opened the can and took a bite, but the angel was not as tactful as Dorn and spit it out directly on the spot.
"Bah! What a piece of rubbish! Hogg, you didn't get Ollie in there, did you?"
Hogg was very depressed when his technical level was questioned. He thought that this was impossible. All the production processes were made according to the formula explored by Black Watch ten thousand years ago. Even the raw materials, Hogg had refrigerated the biomass in advance to preserve it.
It is ridiculous to say that the taste is sweet. In each standard kilogram can, he only added 50 grams of synthetic sucrose, and the sweetness just happened to neutralize the slight bitterness brought by the cobalt element in the Titanium Star meat slices. He was conscientious not to use saccharin.
Seeing that everyone looked sincere, Hogg picked up a can of food and put it directly into his mouth, wanting to justify the product he produced. But soon Hogg's expression became the same as everyone else's, as if he had swallowed a lump of greasy food.
"Pah! What kind of rubbish is this? It shouldn't be like this. I made it according to the recipe."
Seeing his dream of getting rich shattered, Dorn became anxious. He was still counting on the sale of Titanium cans across the galaxy to earn him his first pot of gold. He dragged Hogg into the laboratory and asked him to explain the reason to him.
Knowing that he was in the wrong, Hogg did not dare to be lazy. He unsealed a valuable Titanium prisoner and started testing on the spot, and he soon discovered the problem.
Looking at the completely different genetic map in front of him from the blue meat slices he brought, Hogg was numb. After the genetic modification of Ran Dan, the Titan people here, although they are also called Titan people like the blue-skinned people in Hogg's hometown, their internal structures are very different, and the taste is not a little bit different.
Moreover, in order to control the Titans, the Randan alien used excessive doses of pheromones for control. After tens of thousands of years of evolution, this race has long been trained to become docile bitches, even stronger than humans.
After understanding the horrific behavior of the silver-haired demon in front of him, a line of hot tears flowed from Yingyang's eyes, soaking the cold operating table, but weakness is the original sin, and no one would feel the slightest pity for these blue-skinned creatures.
Perhaps it was the will of the universe at work. Just when Hogg was about to dispose of all these Titanium captives harmlessly, Ying Yang suddenly said:
"Sir, I want to make a deal with you!"
(End of this chapter)