"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom--"
Inside the mountain, Simmons had just demonstrated to everyone how the energy of the fire source caused the machinery to mutate. The entire base trembled, and then the lights in the room dimmed suddenly, and then lit up again a moment later.
Starscream came and showed off his powerful fire control system as soon as he appeared on the scene, destroying all the power supply facilities of the entire base.
"Sir, the computer room of NBE-1 is out of power, and the backup equipment cannot generate enough power. We are about to lose NBE-1." Urgent shouts came from the radio, and they were already ants on a hot pot.
"What!?" Hearing this, everyone in the room was dumbfounded.
Russell was speechless and shook his head. Not to mention that the base's refrigeration system was so crude and primitive. The American Empire could spend huge sums of money to build the Hoover Dam specifically for the source of fire and Megatron, but it was unwilling not to build a few more spare ones. The generator is worth complaining about.
Where have all the taxpayers’ dollars gone?
"Is there a weapons arsenal here? Can't we just blow him away?" Russell reminded aloud.
Simmons directly refused: "This is impossible. NBE-1 is mankind's most valuable asset, and the process of civilization needs him!"
"Don't underestimate humans. Without Megatron, humans can land on the moon." Russell shook his head slightly and said bluntly: "The source of fire and Megatron live next door. Either move the source of fire or destroy Megatron." , otherwise the future civilization process will have nothing to do with humanity.”
"I have only one way!" Sam suddenly said: "Bumblebee can take away the source of fire, let him in and transfer the source of fire away."
Russell: Hey, normal people would think of killing Megatron first!
Simmons laughed angrily: "Are you kidding me, leaving the fate of the world to a car, or an alien car?"
Russell frowned and glanced at Simmons. He was still angry at this time. This guy must have never seen the world like Sam: "Agent Simmons, every second you hesitate, the possibility of the destruction of human civilization increases by one point, so kill him first..." "
"But...but I don't have the authority." Simmons got into trouble before Russell could finish speaking. Who could withstand such a big hat? But he was obviously mistaken. What Russell wanted to say was not to divert the source of fire, but to concentrate the firepower to blast Megatron in place.
"I have!"
At the critical moment, the minister who had been forced to remain invisible stood up: "Now I am the top person in charge here, Simons, let that car divert the source of the fire."
"Okay, Minister!"
Russell: "..."
These people are hopeless!
…
The base entered a wartime state, everyone received weapons and stood ready, and a large number of soldiers were mobilized to NBE-1, the room where Megatron was located.
The troops were divided into two groups. One group of soldiers covered the retreat of the fire source, while the other group tried to find a way to call the air force for cover. Because the communication system was completely paralyzed, they could only use old-fashioned machines.
Russell did not cover the source of the fire with Bumblebee. Megatron, the most dangerous among the Decepticons, was still in a frozen state. It would be difficult to kill him if he missed the opportunity.
However, when Russell rushed to the NBE-1 parking room, he saw artillery fire roaring inside...
boom! boom! boom---
A large group of base agents used rifles and rocket launchers to shatter the ice on Megatron's body, and used powerful firepower to heat him up. Then, a pair of scarlet electronic eyes lit up, and a materialized energy shield that was almost visible to the naked eye emerged, and the ammunition hit him. Hitting it can only cause ripples.
"I am Megatron!!"
boom! boom! boom! boom----
With a wild bombing, Megatron destroyed the agents inside, vented his anger at being imprisoned by humans, and transformed into a Cybertronian fighter and flew out of the Hoover Dam.
Russell the cat didn't show up behind the wall. There were too many pig teammates to take him with him. He was afraid that he would be tricked to death if he went in!
"Let me think about it. At the end of the Battle of Los Angeles, a fragment of the Fire Source was obtained by Sam, and the latter inherited the information recorded in the Fire Source..." Russell had a toothache. If he had known this, he would have been with everyone from the beginning. The Hornets went to Los Angeles together.
Then again, why Los Angeles?
Every time aliens attack the earth, the battlefield moves back and forth in Los Angeles, New York, Chicago and other cities. The feng shui of this place is too bad!
"Yeah, quack, quack—"
"Decepticons! Attack! Attack!"
Just when Russell was looking for a vehicle and preparing to rush to Los Angeles, a familiar high-pitched scream came from the room at the end of the corridor. He walked over and took a look, and his brows suddenly frowned.
It's confusion!
"As expected, he was the one who attracted the Decepticons. I'm afraid he did a good job in unblocking Megatron, but I remember that he should stay in my safe..."
Without saying a word, Russell strode over, clasping the fingers of his hands, and two sand eagles appeared in his palms.
In the warehouse, Simmons, the Secretary of Defense, the fat black man, and the blonde beauty dug out radios from the junk and prepared to use Morse code to contact the US Air Force.
Michaela is here too, Russell is missing, and she tags along to help. Although she doesn't have great wisdom, she still has some cleverness. During the war, she will definitely live longer if she stays with a big shot than with a little shrimp.
Unfortunately, their actions were discovered by Fan Lu, and a battle broke out between the two sides. The fat black man and the blonde beauty were responsible for contacting the Air Force. The minister and Simmons shot to block and cover the two men, while Mikayla delivered ammunition to them.
boom! !
A blue flash exploded, and several people in the warehouse lay down to seek cover. Two doors were blown open by the explosion, and Fan Luan screamed strangely and fell into the house.
Russell stepped in with both guns in hand. He got up from the ground in confusion, shaking his head and preparing to avenge the sneak attack. But when he saw it was Russell, he immediately gave up and began to search for the ventilation duct.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————
Sand Eagle fired continuously, and the bullets carrying magical power drove Luan Bubu back and pinned him to the wall. Then, the blue light suddenly flashed, and a powerful destructive bullet instantly broke through the energy shield, blowing the confusion into pieces.
There was silence in the warehouse. The four ministers and Simmons stared at Russell and the double-gun Sand Eagle in his hands in stunned silence. Has Magnum Research Company already produced a special weapon against aliens?
Michaela jumped with joy and trotted into Russell's arms. The minister asked everyone's doubts: "Mr. Russell, are you from Earth?"
"Of course, all my documents can prove that I am an Earthling, but I still have an identity..." Russell said, showing the Sand Eagle God: "As you can see, I am a magician!"
minister:"……"
I really didn’t see this!
"Agent Simmons!" Russell smashed the confused metal skull with a shot, frowning and said: "I have reminded you before, don't touch my things. Why did the alien I locked in the safe appear here? District 7?”
Simmons swallowed: "I just followed the rules and regulations..."
"Because of your rules and regulations, this robot came to District 7 and passed the information about Megatron and the Fire Source to other Decepticons. How good that you successfully pushed the earth to the edge of the cliff!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Minister of Defense's face turned dark. Not only the earth, he had also been pushed to the edge of the cliff just now.
Simmons: "..."
That's it, let alone the security guard, I'd be grateful if I wasn't sent to a military court!
Simmons' future was gloomy, and the minister was full of doubts. He hurriedly asked: "Mr. Russell, how many...magicians like you are there on earth?"
"A lot. As far as I know, it's close to 300! But they don't interfere with aliens invading the earth. I only captured one out of interest. Before that, I didn't want to care about these nonsense." Russell shook his head gently. , indicating that the magician is very busy and has no time to deal with such trivial matters as aliens invading the earth.
"What, it's about the survival of the earth, why are you indifferent?" The minister couldn't believe it, what good would it do to you magicians if the earth was destroyed.
"The dimension of the magician is not limited to this universe. The Supreme Mage leads us to resist extraterrestrial evil spirits. There are countless demons outside the dimension who want to invade the earth. Just aliens... the level is too low."
minister:"……"
Why is it getting more and more complicated? It sounds like a comic book story. Am I not only a fake minister, but also living on a fake earth?
Michaela asked secretly: "Russell, is there really a god in this world?"
"certainly!"
Russell glanced at everyone, put his guns behind him, and pointed at the sky and the ground with his empty fingers: "Not only gods and devils, heaven and hell also exist. If you want to live a good life after death, you must accumulate more virtue. Don’t think about fighting this or that all day long. As far as I know, the United States is on the blacklist, and you will all go to hell in the future.”
"Alas, we will all go to hell?" Michaela exclaimed. In the United States where faith is rampant, except for some special sects, no one wants to go to hell.
Russell comforted you: "Don't worry, I'll say hello. When you die, let heaven open a back door. I still have some face."
"you are great!"
"It's not bad, the main thing is the Supreme Mage Lu Ziye, let's follow and get some light."
"Mr. Russell, can you open a back door for me?" Simmons licked his face and came over.
"Okay, I will let the three-headed hell dog help and find a few strong devils to help you drive!"
Simmons: "..."
"Simmons, is now the time to say this?" The minister pushed Simons aside and said solemnly to Russell: "Regardless of whether magicians exist or not, it is about the safety of the earth, and none of us can stay out of it. I I hope you can contribute, please!”
"The Autobots can handle it, just wait for the good news."
The minister shook his head: "No, they are not from Earth after all."
Russell scratched his head and said with a headache: "Mr. Minister, what you said makes sense, but the war has started in Los Angeles, and I can't catch up even if I go now."
The minister nodded solemnly: "As long as you are willing to help, I will take care of the rest."
"Okay, but I have a request. Don't disturb my peaceful life afterwards."
"no problem."
"That's good!"
After getting a satisfactory answer, the minister felt much better. Two groups of aliens used the US imperialism as a battlefield, but he, the Minister of Defense, was helpless. Now I have finally found a foreign aid. Although Russell is not under the control of the Ministry of Defense, he is still an earthling after all, so he can save some face.
"Simmons, is there anyone alive in the base? Find a car and go to Los Angeles immediately." Facing Simmons, the minister was not so polite. He looked so vicious that he wanted to eat him alive.
Simmons wiped his cold sweat: "Mr. Minister, can the helicopter be used?"
"Damn it, what do you think!"
"But we don't have a pilot..."
minister:"……"
Give me the gun, I'm going to kill this bastard!
"Mr. Minister, it doesn't matter if you don't have a pilot. Don't underestimate the magician. As long as it's a means of transportation, we can all drive it skillfully."
