Chapter 746 The first step of the plan is to start taking out loans!
Looking at the three bastards in front of him showing off their might, the emperor instantly knew that he had been fooled. He didn't even bother to wipe the blood from his nose and just wanted to teach these rebellious sons a lesson.

Then, the Emperor met the same treatment as Guilliman.

The Emperor Knight transformed instantly. Seven mechanical arms stretched out from the cockpit and fixed themselves on five places: the Emperor's armpits, soles of the feet and lower abdomen. Only two of them retracted after searching in vain. Along with the suction cup fixation, the mechanical arms extended electromagnetic massage heads.

"What? Ah~"

At this moment, several lightning bolts were flying, accompanied by overclocked vibrations. In just a moment, the emperor screamed and rolled back and forth in the cockpit like a drowning fish, and was about to roll his eyes.

"Hehehe, you yellow-skinned fellow, you dare to spend my fine gold to rob my Black Stone Fortress. This 36000-rpm electromagnetic massage head will definitely give you an incomparable and extreme pleasure!

How is it? Are you feeling so good now? Don't worry, this is just the first gear, there is a powerful overclocking mode later. Guilliman, give him a mouthful!"

How can morality be such an inconvenient thing!

After Carlos's enlightenment, Guilliman had already opened up the road to the sky with flexible bottom line. He took out the little toy he had prepared long ago and stuffed it into the Emperor's hand, which was his favorite Macragge blue!

"Woo~ Blast me away! I want to scatter you all! Ah——"

There is no need to reason with such a shameless person. Hogg took out the remote control and directly turned it to the third gear. Under such intense stimulation, let alone the Emperor, the big golden guy, even an ordinary Slaanesh demon would not be able to withstand it.

"Szalak, did you see that? This is what happens when you dare to fool me. I have always been clear about rewards and punishments. I will never punish him for that little bit of refined gold and Blackstone Fortress.

You want to discuss cooperation, don't you? We are half-brothers, and I will never treat you the same way I treat this biological father. Now that you know my plan, I wonder what you want to exchange for it?"

These short ten minutes caused great harm to Szalak's heart. He thought it was an ethical drama, but it turned into a tragedy later. Just when the Silent King thought that Hogg was a brave man who died a heroic death, he immediately gave you a big shit.

Now Szalak was really scared. He couldn't guess the thoughts of this moody man. It seemed that in the next second Hogg would take out a bomb from his crotch and blow himself up with everyone. He was just a lunatic.

When faced with such an incomprehensible special situation, a normal person's first reaction would be to run. However, when Szalak turned his head, he found that the door of the underground palace that was originally open had been locked tightly, and the person who locked the door was actually Taraxin.

"Hahaha, that's right, Lord Silent King, I betrayed you again!"

There is no way to retreat, but what about the way forward?
Szalak shook his head, he was not a fool. This space had been blocked. There was a complete star god in front of him, and two human demigods who looked not easy to deal with. He would have to be crazy to confront them head-on.

[Fuck! I'm just a clone, why are you doing this to me? No, I have to drag the real body down with me.]

As soon as the thought of betraying his original body emerged, Szalak suddenly understood. Coupled with the psionic interference contained in Rick's body, he immediately came up with the idea of ​​tampering.

"What clone? I am the real one!"

"Now that things have come to this, I only have one choice."

As soon as these words came out, even the emperor who was still rolling his eyes took a look at them. Then, in full view of everyone, Black Skin Rick walked in front of Hogg step by step, as if he had given up all his shame, and shouted loudly:
"Quack! I don't want to be a Necron anymore. I want to be Rick."

"Pa, pa, pa." A round of applause was heard, and Hogg immediately helped Szalak up. Amid the low roar of the emperor beside him who was electrocuted, his eyes flashed with a clear look of great desire for welding:

"Good! You are worthy of being the last king. You have lived up to your reputation. Every one of you present here is a loyal minister, without any treacherous ministers.

Don't worry, once you enter Rick's door, we are brothers. I will never betray my brothers like that idiot the fraudster. I swear on the galaxy that if I go against this word, I will die a miserable death.

Come on, let's discuss my amazing plan. With your joining, I will be more confident. "

After saying that, Hogg threw away the remote control in his hand, left the underground palace with his new good brother, and prepared to have people do the docking. As for the production demand for each Rick, let's set it at ten times as much as possible.

When the door closed again, the underground palace was suddenly empty. There was only a huge golden guy who was trembling repeatedly with the lightning and howling in a low voice, and it seemed that he was about to die of pleasure.

Seeing that there was no one around, a figure walked out from the shadows. It was Malcador, who had been abandoned by the Emperor for refuge. He still looked like a little white-haired boy.

Picking up the remote control that was deliberately dropped on the ground, Malcador pressed the switch. With a burst of sparks, the five mechanical arms finally stopped running and began to retreat back into the body of the Emperor Knight.

"Woo~ This little bastard is really vicious! If I had known, I would have slapped him to death."

"Are you really willing to do that?" Makado curled his lips. He now understood that his old friend was not emotionally barren, but had an overly abundant humanity.

"Why should I be reluctant? Hogg won't die anyway. If he wants to make a big scene, then let him go. If the plan fails, we can just start over and take those four pieces of trash with us to be buried with him.

Send a message, and have all the Primarchs except Jonson return to Holy Terra. As for the frontline battlefield, the Lions will handle it properly."

Malcador nodded, but still asked:
"Do you really believe that after detonating Hogg, it can become the so-called ether phase engine? What exactly is that thing?"

The Emperor smiled. Perhaps this was the tacit understanding between him and Hogg.

"That is a powerful device that can devour an entire plane and then upgrade it. It comes from an old game. But I think that bastard is just bragging. Hogg's essence is indeed a high-dimensional remnant, but if he really wants to transcend and take all humans with him, it is simply impossible.

He doesn't have the ability to do that. It's been so many years, but he's still the same old thing. Believe it or not, he's now fooling Rick Investments. He's exactly the same as I was back then."

Malcador understood, but it seemed a little impossible that he understood. In short, he realized that Hogg seemed to be up to something, and if successful, it would likely solve the empire's long-accumulated problems.

The core of this plan is Hogg's death, but the problem is that Hogg will not die at all.

"You mean to say that we will soon face an unprecedented brutal war? Who are our opponents? The Four Peddler's?"

The Emperor shook his head and looked at the Draconian that Hogg had placed in his hand before. This magic sword no longer had the special attack advantage of killing humans, but instead had something else.

"It's Blackwatch!"

(End of this chapter)