Chapter 543 No, My Sofa!

Karamazov was indeed not Sevatar, the Prince of Crows, but just an old inquisitor with some fame. However, in Hogg's eyes, his fame was a synonym for insanity.

As for why Karamazov said this, the reason is even more fucked up. It turns out that this sentence was not said by Sevatar in this world, but by Dante of the Blood Angels.

Just like Guilliman was infused into a puff, Horus is the real wolf-shepherd god. Almost the entire legion of the fallen Blood Angels, on the contrary, produced Dante, a synonym for truth, goodness and beauty, who is still active in the Empire.

But compared to Sevatar, Dante is still strong and has worked overtime for 10,000 years. The five evil gods of the galaxy have also watched his wonderful live broadcast for 10,000 years, but he can't even die.

As for why the old judge said this famous saying, after Hogg handed over the cigarette, he blew out a smoke ring and said in a very chic manner:
"Because he's handsome!"

"(▼Benefit▼)"

With the surrender of the commander-in-chief on the battlefield, the ground battlefield in Alicia came to an end. The space navy far above orbit, upon seeing that the commander-in-chief had surrendered, also stopped firing under the order of their boss.

As for why these legion commanders gave such orders, it was all thanks to the intelligence chief Omega. It was she who led Hydra to transform and infiltrate, replacing these important officers in key positions.

But unlike these local forces, the space navy directly under the Lord's Council not only did not surrender, but instead put up a desperate resistance and was eventually driven back into the Solar Star Region.

The battle for their homeland came to an end, and Bjorn and Luther successfully raided Fenris and recaptured the Space Wolves' homeworld. Nikea was the first to be captured, and it was not even the World Eaters who captured Nikea, but blew it up themselves.

According to the battle report sent by Curze, when the Legion attacked the Nikea sector, a riot broke out on this planet that once became famous in the galaxy because of a meeting. To be more precise, it was a subspace riot.

The reason turned out to be that a Thousand Sons wizard was doing an experiment on it. In the end, the explosion of the magic circle caused space-time distortion, which attracted a whole group of chaotic sub-space demons. The unlucky Thousand Sons wizard was called Ahriman.

When Angron was the first to set foot on the land of Nikea, Koze and his men saw countless warships taking off and scrambling to escape into the starry sky. Before they could figure out what was happening, an explosion occurred instantly.

As for Ahriman, who was closest to the point of space-time distortion, he was very lucky and nothing happened to him. He was blown to the ground by the explosion and captured at Angron's feet.

In order to contain this surging group of crazy demons, Angron had no choice but to issue an extermination order with an unhappy face, and together with the Imperial Navy, he blew half of the galaxy into pieces.

"What, are you sure this is true?"

At the ruins of Alicia, looking at the unlucky wizard escorted by Ross, Hogg's IQ really didn't allow him to believe that such a ridiculous thing happened, and Ahriman even said:
"I don't believe it either! Your Highness, can you imagine that I was eating hot pot, singing songs, and happily doing experiments in the laboratory, and suddenly there was an explosion that blew me away, and when I looked up, I saw a big guy staring at me! This is not scientific at all."

Looking at the Thousand Sons wizard who was doubting his life, Hogg suddenly became curious about his name. He pointed to the gravel next to him, asked him to sit down, and asked:
"Wait a minute, I'm a rebel, why do you keep calling me Your Highness?"

Ahriman remained silent when asked, and soon he was slapped by Rose, who was squatting on the ground smoking:

"My father is asking you a question, answer it quickly, or I will strip you naked and sell your ass. Your psychic magic is of no use to me. You are so fair and tender, I guarantee you can sell it for a good price."

Perhaps to prove that he was not a good person, Ross even touched Professor Ah's butt with a dirty look on his face, which frightened the young man Qianzi and he quickly said:
"No, no, no, I'm a normal person. Your Highness's name is well-known. A small person like me must have heard of your fame! In fact, before you launched the Indomitable Crusade, we, the elders of the legion, had already received the order."

Seeing that this weird cousin didn't make any move, Ahriman moved closer to Hogg and explained to this cheap uncle:
"In fact, we have wanted to do this for a long time. All the legions are dissatisfied with those nobles, but Your Highness, you also know that this empire needs someone to manage it, and the number of space warriors is too small. Only by delegating power can we achieve basic operations."

"But when the Khala Network appeared, the Primarch immediately realized that the opportunity had come, so..."

"So you sneaked away, hoping to use our hands to get rid of these blood-sucking parasites that have taken root in the empire. This way, your reputation will not be damaged, and you can get rid of the heavy political work of the empire." After being pointed out the truth, Ahriman smiled flatteringly, indicating that what you said was right. After observing the surroundings and finding that there were no outsiders present, Ahriman whispered:

"Your Highness, if I hadn't been under close surveillance, I would have run away long ago. Now that the various legions have dispersed and are fighting a security war in the Taiping Star Region and the Storm Star Region, this is a good opportunity for our Second Empire to raid Holy Terra!"

Ross didn't expect that there was someone as shameless as himself. He suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for this witch boy, but the arrival of a figure broke his plan of collusion.

"Boss, the airspace over Alicia has been cleared, and the webway gate can be officially opened. Malphite and the others have already started working. When do we take action?"

Cordelia was very excited. Ever since she entered Blackwatch, she felt like a fish in water and a bird in the woods. She was no longer bound by constraints. The power of the Second Empire was also growing. It was obvious that she had hit the jackpot.

As a new employee, Cordelia was eager to make achievements, especially to visit Holy Terra in person, and it would be best if he could take a photo with the Lord of Humanity, whom he admired very much.

Putting aside why an Eldar like you would worship the Emperor, if the news of your wanting to take a photo with the Emperor were to get out, I guarantee that hundreds of corn spirits in golden armor would come to settle accounts with you that very day.

To calm the agitated transport captain, Hogg rubbed Ahriman's head. After noticing that his hair was split and greasy, he rubbed his hand on Ross with disgust:

"My dear nephew, I feel like you are a little dishonest. I'll give you a week to call all the living Primarchs to me. If they don't come, I'll throw you into the Six-Ring Silver Palace and make you wrestle with those iron-hard Slaanesh demons every day."

After saying this, Hogg directly removed the psychic binding shackles from Ahriman and kicked him out, no longer looking at this second home that had been reduced to ruins.

"Rose, this time we are going to besiege Holy Terra again, you know what to do!"

"Don't worry, father. I know the roads of Holy Terra very well. As long as the general offensive begins, I promise to plunder all the good things in Terra."

"Yes, you are worthy of being my proudest son. However, compared to the rich Macragge, I prefer Alicia. This will be our real base. Send a telegram to Pepe and ask him to send Dantioch here. Although we have a good relationship, you can't take my godson away and not return him."

For the sake of his own butt, Ross decided not to say anything and turned around and left with his father's order, while Hogg returned to the Macragge's Glory docked at the starport.

Compared to their own Blacklight, the Glory of Macragge was extremely luxurious. Not only was its interior decoration quite tasteful, it also had a Roman bath for the Primarch to bathe in.

After taking a bath, Hogg opened the door of his room, wanting to have a good sleep, and then be fully prepared to stab the Emperor's ass.

But when Hogg pushed open the door, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. He saw Guilliman lying on the soft sofa, tied up like a dumpling with thick chains, wearing only a pair of extreme underwear, with a Magnus fruit stuffed in his mouth.

Five powerful chairs were lined up behind the sofa. Even the Vulcan head that he used as a decoration was held in the hands of a familiar red-skinned figure and tossed up and down.

Looking at this special cousin in front of him, the Red King Magnus smiled:
"Hello, brother. I heard you were looking for us. As for Guilliman, don't worry. We have already had a good talk with him."

Hogg could no longer hear Magnus' words. All he could see was the sofa that was soaked with Guilliman's saliva and deformed by several big guys. This was the sofa that the yellow-skinned man had given him.

"Bah! Guilliman, you are such a fucking waste! You dare to dirty my sofa, and you are done for."

　Today is another day of updating too much, I’m so tired!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)