Chapter 73 Storm Nebula Rift (The Tiger King is right)

Emperor Fantasy

In a special secret room, the Emperor and Malcador were sitting on the sofa, watching the live broadcast of the Battle of Randan.

Hogg's devilish voice came from the screen, causing the Emperor to look disgusted and turn his head to look at Malcador.

Understanding the meaning, the Imperial Regent stretched out two fingers, blocked the Emperor's ears, and endured the debilitating noise alone.

"My Lord, if Hogg finds out that you are spying on him like this, will he beat you up?"

"Discovered? How is that possible? With his brain, he probably would never discover it in his lifetime. Besides, if he had beaten me, he would have gone crazy a long time ago."

Having long experienced the Emperor's bad character, Malcador had no doubt of his loyalty to the Emperor, but he suspected that the Emperor's future might not be a good one.

In order to make the Emperor face reality, Malcador could only make his words clearer.

"My Lord, you are not afraid of being beaten. I am worried about Perturabo! If Hogg finds out that you are monitoring him through that speaker, I am afraid Perturabo will be beaten to death by him."

"You are not afraid, but the unfortunate Perturabo will at least lose a layer of skin!"

Malcador's words still did not arouse the Emperor's vigilance, but in order to appease his best friend, the Emperor explained the reason:

"My friend, remember what I told you in Alicia? We can't control Hogg. We can only keep him if he forms a bond with humans."

"The results now undoubtedly prove that what I said is right. Even if he becomes this twisted, he will eventually become that dwarf. Do you know why?"

Phew! The Emperor's words brought back memories from afar.

As an immortal, Malcador is not as old as he looks. Just as the gossip spread by Hogg, his true form is still a teenager.

But in order to better help the Emperor, Neos, he transformed into an old man.

And on that afternoon a thousand years ago, Neos attracted himself while he was playing on the swing with the same question.

"Lonely! Right?"

"Yes, loneliness. His loneliness is even stronger than that of us immortals who still have our kind."

"Although he is also a human, he knows that he is different from the humans in the Empire. Endless loneliness will destroy him. After all, he is just a child who can't find his way home."

"So, you just made him your son, and let him have an incompetent father and a group of problematic brothers? My Lord, I really doubt whether I was blind to follow you in the first place."

The laughing emperor patted his old friend and said with a smile:

"Having your help is my greatest luck."

“Although Hogg often communicates physically with other Primarchs, he truly regards them as brothers. The most important thing is that he agrees with my philosophy. We are a real family.

On the Fantasy Dream, I have built residences for each of my descendants, including your 'Old Horse' of course. Humans will surely become the overlords of the galaxy again.

By then, we can truly retire. The word retirement is still a term from the ancient Terra period! That is really a distant memory! "

Malcador was not intimidated by the emperor's promises and still reminded the emperor.

"Then, what should we do about future disasters? You have to make a choice. And what Hogg is doing is getting more and more excessive. If I hadn't suppressed him, he would have exploded long ago."

"Because I am the Emperor, I can fix anything."

"We'll talk about the future later. Although he needs constant education, Hogg is my best son!"

Under Malcador's look as if he was looking at a pile of garbage, the Emperor finally changed his words. "He is one of the best. He is much worse than my Sagittarius. His appearance is not as good as an angel. His manners are not even worthy of Fulgrim's shoes. He is not as worry-free as Rogal Dorn. The only thing he can show off is colluding with the Eldar to create aliens..."

“(⊙﹏⊙)”

"(╬▔皿▔)凸"

"Forget it. I get angry when I think of the shit he did. Next time I see him, I'll find a reason to beat him up. Otherwise, this bastard will rebel."

"So, you went to all this trouble just to beat him up?"

"Of course not. How could I be so bored? You're talking like I'm someone who has nothing to do and spends all day peeping."

"I went there just to meet an old friend this time. I also brought a gift. After all, the little guys can't beat that old monster."

As the battle moon fell, the air advantage that Randan's front-line troops had previously enjoyed disappeared, and the remaining ground troops were about to be hit by the Imperial Navy's artillery fire.

The ground troops in the melee on Turks watched a huge alien fall into the battlefield. Both sides believed that this monster was the enemy's special weapon.

However, when humans were about to bombard the aliens with artillery fire, the Black Watch, who had already infiltrated the position, prevented them from attacking friendly forces.

However, because the appearance of their own Primarch was not very loyal, Black Watch Commander Lynn found the two Primarchs and issued a notice after reaching a consensus.

Mick Arthur, commander of the 4th Armored Regiment of the 74th Army stationed on the front line of the battlefield and awarded five Gold Star Medals for Bravery, received a notice from the entire army.

According to the announcement, the giant creature wreaking havoc on the battlefield is a biological weapon cultivated by Blackwatch and is directly under the command of Blackwatch Corps Commander Leila Lynn.

Mick sighed that it was worthy of the Black Watch who controlled the furry beasts to be able to create such a hideous and terrifying alien weapon.

Of course, the Plush Beasts is the nickname given to the Zerg by the mortal auxiliary army. After all, when Blackwatch arrived, these creatures that were not afraid of casualties performed very well.

After fighting the Randan aliens for such a long time, the veterans have already figured out their routines. The most terrifying are those tall monsters with extremely strong combat power but rare.

If you are captured by Ran Dan, it is best to commit suicide immediately, otherwise you will be enslaved and become an enemy who kills your comrades.

Blackwatch is completely immune to mind control, and coupled with a steady stream of cannon fodder Zerg, the already numb First Legion and the mortal auxiliary forces were able to recuperate.

Coupled with the delicious meals they brought and the endless ammunition, this group of not-so-tall black-armored warriors won everyone's favor, but recently there has been a phenomenon of supplies being lost.

"Soldiers of the Fourth Regiment, fight! Throw the ammunition at those damn aliens. Our secret weapons have penetrated the other side's defense line."

At this time, Hogg had grown to an astonishing 97 meters tall relying on the biomass on the ground, almost catching up with the Emperor-class Titan.

Not to mention that he loaded all the weapons he picked up from the ground with his tentacles onto his body, including rapid-fire cannons and plasma cannons removed from the wreckage of several Titans.

Looking at the weird and filthy Randan Fortress in the distance, Hogg accumulated psionic energy and prepared to launch a big move, but this time he decided to change the name of the move.

Giant psionic blades hundreds of meters long emerged from the four claws, and then all the creatures on the ground saw the monster begin to charge.

Looking at the monster's charge, the Randan Overlord who stayed behind roared in despair;
"Don't come over here!!"

But his voice was covered by a psychic explosion, and everyone heard a sound.

"Storm! Wind! Star! Cloud! Split! Ψ(￣￣)Ψ"

Then, the abnormal giant beast jumped into the air, and four hundred-meter-long swords slashed at the overlord who had been stunned on the Randan Fortress.

"grass"

(End of this chapter)