Chapter 563 Great, needless to say
What would the galaxy be like if the variable Hogg had not appeared?

Was it the collapse of the Human Empire and the inevitable rebellion after the grand expedition; was it the Primarchs who should have worked together for the great goal of reviving humanity but ended up turning against each other; or was it the Human Empire that was eroded by ignorance and corruption and was already terminally ill?

No one knows the answer, not even Hogg himself, and he doesn't want to know.

Ever since he came to this world, an evil fire has been generated in Hogg's heart. He sees everything, whether it is Dorn or Guilliman, the rebellious Primarch or the corrupt legion, all of them make him dissatisfied.

"The world shouldn't be like this, and it can't be like this! If it can't move forward as I want, then let the galaxy and even the warp burn! It must be what I imagine it to be."

At 18 that year, standing like a minion, in the sight of the commander of the Imperial Guards, Waldo, Hogg was like a true king, sitting on the throne, thinking about what could determine the grand ambitions of the entire galaxy.

Especially after he said that he would let the galaxy burn, his unique temperament as a domineering president attracted a group of imperial guards to come and watch.

The Emperor to whom he had been loyal all his life stood beside Hogg with the other Primarchs like a dowry maid, without any dignity at all.

"Alas! Fortunately, he is not my father, otherwise I would be so unlucky. I don't understand why my Lord has become like this in just ten thousand years. I still remember the Great Crusade. You, the Emperor, were ready to lead an army of hundreds of millions to sweep across the galaxy. Wherever you went, the people welcomed you wholeheartedly. Any villains and aliens were terrified. That state of vitality and everything in it is still before my eyes - Alas!"

A long sigh expresses so much bitterness and tears, and a half-sigh of misery recalls the glorious years of thousands of years.

When people get older, they like to feel sad about the passing of time, even the Imperial Guards who are known as the ultimate creatures are no exception. If it were normal times, the Emperor wouldn't mind reminiscing about the past with this old friend, but now this place is the Blacklight, and there is no normal person at all.

As the bridge door was kicked open from the outside, Ginny, with pink twin ponytails, walked in pushing a food cart and yelled at the Primarch who was silently pretending to be cool in front of her:
"Father, the Supreme Big Mac meal you requested is ready. It also contains your favorite Titanium Soup. Come and eat it quickly."

With Ginny's shout, Hogg instantly lost all his dignity and could not maintain his kingly temperament at all. The dog ran over stealthily, and with him came the emperors who were previously called dowry maids by Waldo. They all looked as unlucky as if they were starving ghosts reincarnated.

Two months have passed since they separated from the Combined Fleet. Due to the unique terrain of the Eye of Terror, the Webway had long been blown to pieces, and Blackwatch had to use traditional Warp navigation methods to search for that bastard Fulgrim.

With years of sailing experience and a silly temperament of always wanting to have fun, the facilities inside the Black Light are very complete, which is much better than the solemn and dignified Fantasy Dream, which makes people impotent at first sight.

There are things like a giant cafeteria that can accommodate the entire legion for meals at the same time, a cyber commercial street that is as big as a layer of a hive city, and mysterious entertainment venues that can only be understood but not described.

Even if you want to take a bath, there are Macragge-style Roman baths for you to enjoy. As for the black market entrenched in the corner of the Blacklight, there are some good things for sale that cannot be seen in the outside world.

Under the transformation of Hogg, the flesh-and-blood star god, dimensional space is spread throughout every corner of the Blacklight, making the Blacklight, which is not outstanding in size and is considered slender among the Queen of Glory-class battleships, have an interior space larger than a hive city, and even has a half-continent-sized Catachan jungle for tourists to explore. If there is any accident during the exploration, Blackwatch will not be responsible, anyway, it will not take long for all traces to disappear completely and become jungle nutrients.

This is also one of the ways that Blackwatch disposes of waste without pollution. As for the other, it is the various Zerg behemoths stationed on the bottom deck, which highlights the environmental protection.

Relying on this special structure that has evolved into an ecosystem, the Emperor and his men ran into Hogg's flagship to kill time during this boring voyage.

Perhaps because he had completely lost his dignity, the emperor chose his best way of being a scumbag, following Hogg's ass and eating and drinking for free. He also brought a group of imperial guards under his command to take advantage of Hogg, this rich man.

Picking up a Big Mac burger with three blue titanium star fish fillets on it, and drinking the tender fish soup mixed with devil meatballs, the Emperor squatted on the ground and began to eat, grinning like a fool.

The Primarchs nearby were even worse. If they didn't look like living people, people who didn't know would have thought it was a pig farm! The golden-haired Leman Russ and Hogg were the worst. They didn't even eat, they just took the food and stuffed it into their mouths.

Looking at the "happy family" scene in front of him, the commander of the Imperial Guards, Waldo, sighed again, and called on the rest of the Imperial Guards to walk towards the dining car loaded with the miniature pocket dimension.

Picking up a plate of fried rice, Valdor took off his helmet, patted his increasingly round face, and advised the emperor beside him:
"My Lord, this cannot go on any longer. It's only been two months and I've already gained a lot of weight. If this continues, I doubt if I can wear a helmet. Did you get lazy when you created us? We are the Imperial Guards, why are we getting fat?"

Hearing his old friend say this, the emperor thought to himself, "Why do you get fat? Don't you have any idea? Every time the food truck comes, you can eat half a ton of fried rice, and you still have the nerve to say that? So I just eat a small hamburger, and I have to listen to your complaints."

"Shut up. Even eating can't stop you from talking. According to estimates, we will reach our destination in about a week. Hogg, you bastard, please say something. Did you remember the way wrong?"

Hogg, who had a kingly demeanor just now, now had three chicken legs in his mouth. He was fighting with Leman Russ for the remaining three chicken legs, but was interrupted by the Emperor and let Perturabo next to him take them. Naturally, he was in a bad mood:
Holding three thick chicken legs in his mouth, Hogg swallowed them all, bones and meat included, and pointed at his crotch and said:
"You can doubt my IQ, but you can't doubt my muscle memory. Even if you are yellow-skinned, you can't be as familiar with the internal terrain of the Eye of Terror as I am, Hogg, especially the six-ring silver palace at its core. You just need to know that I will never take the wrong road."

Among the people present, except Ginny who was squatting next to the dining car writing a pornographic novel, no one else knew about Hogg's experience of being kidnapped and raped. Even the Emperor did not fully explore the matter because Hogg's memory was poisonous.

After hearing what he said, several Primarchs suddenly felt that Hogg was a good guy. Could it be that the Black Watch had already set out on an expedition to the Eye of Terror? Zhuang Sen, who had a special liking for secrets, asked on the spot:
"Good brother, be careful."

Pressing down the malicious head of Jonson, Hogg looked at the gradually purple subspace evil energy outside the string window and replied proudly:

"Great, no need to say more!"

(End of this chapter)