At Russell's house, Michaela finished washing, put on a T-shirt and shorts, and lay on the sofa in the living room to watch TV.
She couldn't help but appear here. Her father held another pajamas-only party tonight, and invited some indescribable women. The scene was even more indescribable, so she had no choice but to stay at Russell's house.
Michaela said heartbrokenly that her father planned to hold such a party for a month, which meant that she would have to stay at Russell's house for a month.
Russell: What brand does your dad have? His kidneys are so good!
As for the rent, Mikayla said she would pay it with her working money. Since she is an employee of Russell herself, it would just be deducted directly from her salary.
The girl's lies are full of loopholes. As long as you go to her house, the truth will surface, but Russell didn't say much. What good will it do to him to drive away a hotly dressed beauty?
…
Russell was sitting in the room on the second floor. There were old glasses worth $250 on the table. He used a magnifying glass to copy down the Cybertron text on the lenses.
Cybertron, the home planet of the Transformers, is a giant metallic planet that is home to powerful mechanical life forms that can transform their bodies between robot forms and various transformed forms.
A planet with a long history, the battle between the Autobots and the Decepticons can be traced back millions of years!
Russell is not interested in studying the history of Transformers. He is in the movie world of Transformers. Compared with the animated version, the background of the world has changed significantly, so it is meaningless to delve deeper.
What he values is the technological strength of the Transformers. Not to mention the space bridge, dark matter reactor, and stellar absorption tower, individual weapons have many merits. You must know that the world view of the Transformers and human technology are all derived from Megatron. It is the rebellion of heaven.
Stealing a space battleship or seizing a Transformers corpse would not satisfy Russell. The real treasure lies in the culture of this race, rather than using their corpses to study super robots.
"But first of all, I hope this world mission will not be limited to the first part. Learning is not something that can be accomplished overnight." Russell transcribed and organized the text without translation, and his eyes darkened.
"It would be great if there was a Transformer willing to teach me..." Russell complained, and after he finished speaking, there was a strange noise outside the window.
He didn't sense any biological activity nearby, but there was a lot of energy moving towards him!
Russell remained calm, picked up the glasses and walked out of the house. If it were a Decepticon from the evil camp, he would definitely snatch them away. There was no problem in the battle. He just wanted to test the strength of the Transformers to see if, like in the movie, a few American soldiers could defeat it with individual rocket launchers.
In the corridor on the second floor, as soon as Russell reached the stairs, the window at the end was broken, and a humanoid robot half shorter than him jumped in.
It has a silver-white metal body with sharp spikes all over its body. Its limbs are as slender as bones. It has two blue electronic eyes and a ferocious mouth. It is a member of the Decepticons who came to look for glasses - Confusion!
Confusion is small in stature and is a partner in roadblocks. He can transform into various small appliances in daily life. He is usually carried by large Decepticons. Combat is not his specialty. He is an expert in sneaking in to collect intelligence.
He uses his small stature and mobility to lurk in unknown corners. He is also good at invading computer systems, uploading and stealing files.
"Russell! I have an auto repair shop! Call out the glasses in your hand!" The electronic sound of confusion was very noisy. He bared his teeth and claws and showed the small machine gun on his right arm.
Russell's eyes lit up. If he could capture Confusion, he could force him to be loyal through slavery, and then learn the culture of Cybertron.
He didn't know whether enslavement was effective on silicon-based life forms. The fire of Transformers could indeed be regarded as the soul, but an important step in the enslavement skill was to carve the contract with blood. But could the blood penetrate the metal and reach the fire directly?
Russell decided to give it a try!
"Quack, quack, call out the glasses in your hand!" Mi Luan roared again, his high-pitched voice like a cat scratching a blackboard, scratching his heart very harshly.
Russell spread his hands to indicate that he had no weapons, raised his arm, and threw the glasses case high into the air.
Fan Lu didn't think much and stepped forward to catch the glasses case. At this moment, a Sand Eagle suddenly appeared in Russell's hand. He pulled the trigger continuously and fired four bullets, aiming at Fan Lu's shoulders and knees respectively.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"
The bullet hit the translucent energy shield, causing sparks to explode and fly away. Confusion was repelled by the momentum carried by the bullet, and fell to the ground. The machine gun on his arm fired wildly, and all of them hit the ceiling.
"That's not how it's shown in the movie. Even Chaos has energy shields, and other Transformers must have them too." Russell's eyes flashed. It was most likely that the director of the explosion spent all his money on the explosion and had no money for special effects. Cut down the energy shield.
“Ahhhhh——”
He got up from the ground with a confused scream. He had no time to wonder where Russell got the weapon. He raised his machine gun and was about to fire.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
There were too many meaningless redundant actions. Before moving into confusion, Russell fired three more bullets, this time with blue warheads carrying magic power.
With the support of his steady arm, all three bullets hit one point of the shield, instantly piercing it and hitting Confusion's right arm holding the gun.
Luan screamed, his arm weapon was damaged, he threw out four darts, turned around and fled out of the window.
Russell lay down to avoid the darts, aimed at Confusion's back and continued shooting. The energy shield was still there, but it could not block the magic bullet. Confusion's legs were shot, and he fell to the floor as soon as he jumped up.
"Attack! Attack!"
The escape plan failed, and Luan continued to attack, turning around and ejecting darts.
Four darts pierced the air and whizzed past him. Russell squatted on the ground, and another Sand Eagle appeared in his hand. The powerful magic bullet came out of the chamber, instantly shattering the energy shield and beating Luan into pieces. His limbs were scattered, and an electronic eye fell down from his mouth.
"Unknown energy, incorrect intelligence, on Earth..."
Clang! !
Russell injected magic power, and the sharp blade of the sand eagle stretched out energy and pressed against Fan Lu's neck, and the latter immediately stopped chattering.
When the gunfire rang out, Michaela, who was watching TV downstairs, rushed up to the second floor and was so frightened that she covered her mouth when she saw the devastated scene.
Russell was worried about how to give a reasonable explanation so that Michaela could accept the reality that there are aliens on the earth, and the latter screamed excitedly.
"ah!!"
"That's so cool. You must be Superman or a Jedi, right?" Michaela shook hands and put it on her chest, her watery eyes full of admiration.
Russell: "..."
Girl, you should first ask what's going on with the robot on the ground. He also wants to save face.
Russell was overly worried. The ability of young people in the United States to accept new things was much stronger than he thought. Even if he tells Michaela now that his real name is Russell Skywalker, the latter may believe it!
"Discovering Jedi and Superman." The person with a stronger ability to accept was Confusion, who put two labels on Russell and recorded them in the database.
Russell shook his energy blade angrily, cut open half of Confused's metal neck, then picked up the glasses case on the ground, lifted Confused's head and walked into the room. Before closing the door, he stopped Michaela who was blushing and panting and wanted to follow him in: "I want to interrogate the prisoner. If you have any questions, I'll talk about it later, okay?"
"No problem, I'll clean up the corridor right now." Michaela was so excited that she felt like she had become a superhero's assistant and ran away.
In the room, Russell punched Fan Lun in the face, beating him so that he did not dare to speak nonsense, and began to enter into a slavery contract.
Failed, failed without any blood relationship with the successful son!
He pried open the confused chest and found the other person's soul, which was as small as a fingernail, but failed to enslave it. Obviously, when this skill was created, it was not known that silicon-based life forms existed.
Clang!
The energy blade penetrated the confused chest, and Russell lifted it into the air: "Surrender and be loyal to me!"
"No, Megatron will definitely kill me."
"I can do it too!"
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
With the knife raised and lowered, Russell decisively chopped Fan Luan into branches and shaved off the excess parts, leaving only a head and fire source. He stuffed Chaos into the safe and locked it inside. Maybe when Megatron died, the other party would change his mind.
"Ding dong~~Ding dong~~~"
The doorbell rang, and Russell looked out the window and saw five cars parked on the street, including a Pontiac, a Hummer H2 modified search and rescue vehicle, a GM pickup truck, a Chevrolet Camaro, and the most conspicuous Peterbilt. 389!
Highway domination, American super muscle truck!
"The Autobots are finally here..."
【Ding! 】
[The host contacts the plot character Optimus Prime, triggers the lottery link, and gets two lottery opportunities. Do you want to draw now? 】
[The host contacts the plot character Tiepi and triggers the lottery. Do you want to draw now? 】
[The host contacts the plot character Sir and triggers the lottery. Do you want to draw now? 】
Three of the five Autobots triggered the lottery, and the probability was very high.
…
The person who rang the doorbell was Sam. It was impossible to take a taxi home. The mechanical life of the universe, the Decepticons, the Autobots, and the survival of the earth. You can follow the plot and swipe your face to become a hero who saves the world. Only a fool would do that. Take a taxi home.
Become a hero to save the earth, tell Mikayla that second-hand Chevrolet is a super robot, but are you afraid that you can't invite her into the car?
Sam didn't want to be a passerby, so he begged Optimus Prime to take him with him. It didn't matter if he didn't have glasses. Give him another chance, and he... could buy the glasses back!
"You are... uh, you are Sim, why are you here?" Michaela opened the door, very surprised.
"M...Mikayla!?"
My name is Sam, Sam Witwicky, not Sim!
Sam raised his head with a grimace. This was indeed the Russell home. So the question was, why was his goddess here, dressed as if she had just taken a shower and was getting ready to go to bed?
In a daze, Sam seemed to hear the sound of something breaking. That was his fragile boy's heart!
