Chapter 546: My dear, I am here to ride

Feeling his newly grown limbs, Magnus smiled with relief, and then sat down on the small bench like the other brothers.

"Brother, you have behaved well, so let you go!"

No matter which world he is in, Magnus is the absolute number one person with amazing wisdom. After the previous desensitization treatment, he finally realized the fact that the five of them could not beat Hogg at all and could only be pinned to the ground and beaten.

Looking at the five big guys sitting obediently in front of them, the filial alliance who returned from the front line always had a sense of superiority that was ten thousand years ahead, especially when they saw another version of themselves, Angron and Mortarion, and they looked at the stack of photos and grinned, as if they saw their younger selves.

What one does not get at a young age will haunt him for the rest of his life, but fortunately Angron did not become a useless person, and Mortarion did not become a smelly captain of the first company. Under Hogg's earnest teachings, they both became powerful young men.

With 16 Primarchs gathered together, there was bound to be a lot of topics to talk about, but the one that attracted the local Primarch the most was the Omega next to him, who had a curvy figure and tried his best to hide his presence.

As for why there are 16 of them, Guilliman has already enjoyed the Titan training method in advance. He is now being hunted down by 12 Dog Tanks on an asteroid, and the person guarding him is none other than the runaway Dog-Headed Guard Rambo.

The reason why Rambo ran away from home was because Guilliman turned against Tiangang and complained to Lady Euton in advance, causing the dog to be beaten up by Lady Euton.

After surrendering to his own emperor, Rambo immediately took on the task and promised to train Guilliman into an adult and get rid of the reputation of a coward. As for whether he would make things difficult for Guilliman during the training, Hogg's original words were that as long as he didn't die, he could do whatever he wanted.

Before the meeting, Alpha had already anticipated that something was wrong with his brother, especially after the special mutations within the legion, he had a bad feeling, but he really didn't expect that his good buddy would become a good sister:
"Brother, you haven't awakened any special fetish, have you? Change back quickly!"

Omega was startled by Alpha's gaze and could only cry out with a sad face:

"Woo woo woo! I tried, but it won't change back."

Unexpectedly, after having Perturabo as the big sister, there was another little sister named Omega among the Primarchs. It was unclear whether this situation was good or bad. Everyone could only look at Hogg who caused all this.

"Don't look at me. This kind of deep transformation is irreversible. Who told her to sneak into our ship? She deserves it."

After learning that Omega could not be changed, Alpha suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He always felt like he had escaped a disaster, as if Omega had taken the blame for him.

Quickly getting rid of this weird thought, Luo Jia and the others looked at each other, took out a defense map and placed it on the table, and explained under the illumination of the holographic image covering the entire interior of the Solar Star Region:
"Brother, we escaped secretly this time. We don't want to get involved in the feud between you and your father, but the Sun Star Region is the heartland of the empire, and we cannot shed so much blood. You can kill those officials and nobles, but you need to keep the grassroots soldiers."

Hearing this tone, Hogg suddenly felt something was wrong. Logically, the Primarch here should be of the same mind as the Emperor, so why did he give him the feeling of a loving father and a filial son now?

Hogg's face couldn't hide the truth, and he wasn't much of a riddle teller, so he asked directly on the spot, and then he heard Angron say across from him:
"Don't mention it, cousin, you really don't know. Guilliman on your side did not rebel, but ours was directly spoiled by the evil god. Then guess who will bear the burden of the entire empire after Guilliman is gone?"

Before the Filial Son Alliance could figure out the result, Dorn, who was standing by as a background, sneered:

"Who else could it be? It must be you Primarchs. Could it be our irresponsible father? If he hadn't acted as a riddler, he wouldn't be in this state now. As for Horus... forget it, let's not talk about him."

"Yes, it's us. Or to be more precise, it's Mortarion and I. Lorgar has been fighting outside, Alpha and Omega are in charge of the Inquisition and the Assassin's Court, and Magnus is running the Grey Knights to deal with Chaos pollution."

With a deep sigh, Angron pointed at the dark circles under his eyes that would not fade away and cried:

"After the great rebellion, we all realized the problem. The rebellion was too sudden, as if it was planned in advance. Even the reasons for the rebellion of the other brothers were so abrupt."

"But now that things have come to this, we have no choice but to take over this mess. For 6000 years, I have never left that damned government office. Mortarion and I had no choice but to delegate power and form the High Lords' Council."

"Then you were sidelined and backfired, and eventually the stall became bigger and bigger, and no government orders could be effectively delegated, and finally you were trapped on Terra as a mascot."

Curze stated this verified result, and then he asked: "You are not going to write some damn Astartes Codex again?"

This time Angron did not nod, but retorted that he could not be that stupid, while Lorgar beside him spoke humbly:

"I wrote the holy book, but I didn't split the legion. As long as we are still alive, our legion will not rebel. There is no need to split it. I just provided some behavioral norms for reference, but who knows..."

There is nothing new in history. Mortarion chuckled and answered:
"I know the answer to this question. Is it that you descendants treat this toilet paper as a treasure, and act according to the rules like a puppet, and by the time you realize it, it is already too late?" Luo Jia nodded and said that because of this matter, he even had a debate with his descendants on the spot, and was almost angry to death with the words "ancestral laws cannot be changed".

“Hahaha, ‘The laws of our ancestors cannot be changed’, brother, are you trying to make me laugh to death? Didn’t you write this? Who said that? I must get to know him.”

Angron laughed wildly and shook his head. Then the local Angron beside him suddenly darkened his face and said the name: "It's Kahn."

(▼Benefit▼)! !
Now it was Hogg's turn to laugh. Curze and Mortarion patted Angron on the shoulders and said that your descendants are really interesting. But soon they couldn't laugh anymore. Magnus added two more names: "And Sevatar and Garro."

(▼益▼)(*￣m￣)！ ！
The smile will not disappear, it will only shift. When everyone bowed their heads and kept silent, only Hogg was there laughing wildly. After all, there was only one Blackwatch family, and he did not have any offspring to embarrass himself here. Angron continued his narration:
"These three little bastards got together and formed a group called the Three Greatest Heroes of the Empire. They even swore brotherhood under the statue of the God-Emperor. In the end, it was discovered that it was not a statue at all, but a disguised one by the Lord of Change, Carlos.

In a subsequent joint operation, he mistook Perturabo for a Chaos Demon and was nearly beaten to death by the big sister; after being rescued by Mortarion, he went to Baal and Dante to dig for some lost treasure, and finally discovered that it was a dormant Undead dynasty that had brought out the World Engine, and that was not the end yet.

The crisis was finally resolved after a cruiser's subspace engine was overloaded and self-destructed using the self-destruct tactic.

After a hundred years of silence, these three bastards returned to the Solar Segmentum and teamed up with the last Imperial Fist, Lysander, to have a debate on Terra. If I hadn't stopped them, Lorgar would have beaten them to death on the spot."

"There are many unlucky things like this that cheat people, plus the endless and never-ending government affairs of the Empire. After 6000 years, Mortarion and I really can't stand it anymore, and my father is still pretending to be dead. So, brother, do you still accept people in the Second Empire?"

When the five brothers got together, they looked just like cattle and horses. Compared with their own filial sons' alliance, their mental outlook was completely different. The dark circles under their eyes were purple.

Since the younger brother is so important, there is no reason for Hogg to refuse him. He immediately said that the Second Empire welcomes everyone, and we are half brothers. He completely forgot about the hideous face with saliva flying everywhere when he was beating everyone before.

"Brother! We don't want to be slaves anymore. Please save us."

"Alas! What do you mean by saving or not saving? Please be careful with your words. We must always remember that there is only one emperor in the Second Empire, and that is the great Majesty Robert Guilliman. We are just princes in the hands of the great Majesty, serving the Empire!"

It is said that after thousands of years of experience in government affairs, each Primarch is a shrewd person. They instantly understood the meaning of Hogg's words and immediately said that they only have one sun in their hearts, and that is their good brother Guilliman.

As for whether Guilliman agrees or not? Anyway, all 16 Primarchs here have agreed, so he has to agree even if he doesn't agree.

After determining the common goal, the five newly promoted filial sons immediately stated that the Second Empire needed to expand, and that the Solar Star Region was just the right size, neither too big nor too small. Their legions were hiding at the border of the Storm Star Region, and as long as the eldest brother took action, they could immediately close in and give the empire a real overhaul.

But Hogg did not set out immediately. Instead, he called over Na Risong, the white-scarred young man who had previously made a big splash in front of everyone because of selling goods. He also asked the transport captain to bring along Malphite, the evil orc warmaster who had been acting in secret.

Looking at the strange combination of humans, Eldar and red-skinned orcs in front of them, question marks popped up in the heads of several Primarchs. They didn't understand what Hogg meant.

Hogg clapped his hands and introduced, "Don't underestimate my three capable warriors. This Eldar is Cordelia, the ever-loyal transport captain of our Black Watch. She can open the webway for the Second Empire and conduct raids across the galaxy.

As for Risong, you have met him before. Although he likes to sell fake goods, he is a Whirlwind Poison Dragon Drill driver promoted by me personally. He can use the three divine artifacts to dig a network road. Even if we don't have the three divine artifacts here, he can also fill in the gaps with his years of experience.

As for this red-skinned orc, he is even more important. Malphite is the evil orc boss created by the Emperor and I. With the joint efforts of my biotechnology and Old Man Huang's life alchemy, this unique one was created. He is the number one beast of the hand-rubbed webway. On our side, he is the evil orc warlord who guards the webway."

This title, which sounded very impressive, immediately attracted all attention, but the Primarch still didn't understand what Hogg wanted to express. Only the old man from the Filial Piety Alliance grasped the key point: the common point among the three of them was the Webway.

Bringing a few people to the Blacklight's bridge, Hogg turned on the holographic image, pointed to the open webway gate outside the starry sky and said:
"Do you know? As an ancient relic, the Webway exits are all over the galaxy, and there happens to be a real Webway gate in the Solar Segment, but it was destroyed by demons during the great rebellion that year. The planet is called Luna, which is what we often call the Moon."

"Brothers, follow me to Terra and stab that witchy bacon's ass!"

　Today is another day of explosive updates. I have been updating for three consecutive days and my Corgi has been exhausted. In addition, I would like to thank a book friend named "Scarlet King, Quantum Reading", who has been helping me correct errors since April, rain or shine.

　　Good brother, if there is a chance to travel through Warhammer, I promise to call you first

　　
　
(End of this chapter)