An Unscientific Mechanic

The two leaders got up silently, and looked at Xin'anzhou who was much taller than themselves behind them, and the weapons that were much thicker than their own on the weapon rack next to them. Knowingly skipped the scene just now.

"As long as you can help us defeat the Decepticons (Autobots), we will establish diplomatic relations with you and start technical exchanges." The two replied in unison.

This scene, in the eyes of all human beings, turned thousands of words into one sentence, "What are these things, for the sake of rights, don't you want anything?"

The Autobots and the Decepticons, say a thousand things and ten thousand things, these two parties are nothing more than political parties with two opinions. Then, regardless of social development, the civil war of unlimited use of weapons of mass destruction has been fought for more than 100 years, and the civilization process of one's own side has regressed for hundreds of years, and it doesn't care at all.

One, when the scout ship was scouting, the corpses of the Cybertronians salvaged in the orbit of the Cybertron star, the advanced degree is inversely proportional to the time, the older the more advanced.

According to the small amount of information I read, in the early days of the civil war, there were still large warships thousands of meters long that participated in the war, but until now, warships with a length of 400 meters can be named Ark by both sides.

As for technology...

There is no systematic technology tree, or in other words, each Cybertronian has its own independent technology tree, and each Cybertronian is different from others. A few special Cybertronians, such as Hercules, are suspected to have strong graviton technology, such as Fallen King Kong, who are suspected to have gravity control technology.

Do you need to help you win to establish diplomatic relations? Wouldn't it be nice to study the corpses of your ancestors? Are you more advanced than you are now?

"I said... What are you planning? I have hardly found any commercial activities on Cybertron, and you have no way to make a profit. The sum of your two subordinates is the entire Cybertronian. What you pursue is political power. "

"No, I'm for freedom and..."

"Heh... the planet is almost destroyed, you talk about freedom? Technology has regressed for hundreds of years, you talk about democracy? Cybertronians are almost degraded into barbarians, you talk about civilization? If you continue to fight, there will be more No civilization at all is a problem, okay? If you are facing the invaders to such a corrupt state and fighting to the death to the last soldier, I respect you as a man, but you are in a civil war, for the political power , the people are gone, let’s fight.” Ian really doesn’t like this group of Cybertronians in the movie version. In the end, the total population is less than 100 people, and they will be divided into two waves to kill them. Although the group of Cybertronians in front of them has not reached this point yet, according to the current trend, sooner or later.

"Freedom to all, young man." That's the most annoying thing about talking to robots, they always have a determined face. "Without freedom, we..."

"Freedom, freedom, freedom, you will always say this, Optimus Prime." Hearing what Optimus Prime said, Megatron was upset. He co-authored Lao Tzu and worked with you for more than 200 years. Why is Lao Tzu a tyrant? It's Freedom Defenders. "Once corrupted Autobots and collaborating senators who forced us to submit to functionalism-determining our lives because of our rank, being their slaves, now you use your freedom to make your subordinates yours slave.

Look around you, how many old faces of the rebels from a hundred years ago can you still see? 10? 20? Why can we play evenly? Isn't it because enough people disagree with your philosophy? Look at our civilization, fragmented. Look at our home planet, dying. Do you want to take the whole planet to death with the ideal of freedom? "

"No, no, no...it's not like this..." Optimus Prime frowned and stepped back a few steps, as if he had been hit in the heart by an arrow.

"Hey...does it look like a romance drama...a plot where the male protagonist tells the female supporting role that you are a good person..." Ian poked the admiral Li who was looking at him, and also stuffed him with a handful of melon seeds.

"It's a bit... But it's more like when the supporting actress finds out that she is the mistress. If he covers her chest again, it will be more like it."

"And, Optimus Prime, freedom, is it your own idea? Are you sure it's not a belief imposed on you by the natural enemy? Think about it, when you first found me, what did you say, justice, fairness, Justice. Now? Freedom, freedom, freedom or freedom, what kind of chaos absolute freedom will bring, don't you, who was a sheriff, know?" Megatron really endured Optimus Prime for a long time.

"Freedom...freedom is the birthright of all living beings, and it is a right that all living beings are absolutely not allowed to be deprived of, freedom..." As he spoke, Optimus Prime's eyes turned red. "Give me freedom or give me death!" Optimus Prime stretched out his heat knife with his left hand, his right hand deformed into a gun barrel, pointed at Xin'anzhou in the rear, and fired...

"Wow! wow! wow!" Megatron and Starscream yelled back, their right hands transformed into weapons.

Bumblebee tried to stop Optimus Prime's rampage, but was kicked away by Optimus Prime. The moment Optimus Prime turned around, Xin Anzhou reached out and pressed Optimus Prime to the ground.

"I'm so scared to death, I've saved my life!" The driver of Xin'anzhou broke out in a cold sweat. The hatch of the cockpit just now had 6 rounds of live ammunition with unknown performance mixed with beams. bomb.

But... Nima's penetration is too low. Self-inspection shows that the shell just now is not as powerful as the old Federation's 60mm armor-piercing shell. Almost zero distance, only 6 shallow pits of less than 1 cm were punched out, the biggest damage... probably the cockpit door needs to be repainted...

"Hey...are you still struggling? Fuck...it's broken..." The driver of Xin'anzhou slightly increased the output of his arm joints, trying to hold down Optimus Prime's arm, but accidentally gave Optimus Prime's hand Broken... the forearm and the arm at the end of the arm just lay quietly beside Optimus Prime.

"Master Megatron...how much is the joint capacity of a leader?" Starscream leaned next to Megatron, looking down at Optimus Prime who was pressed to the ground like a dead dog. This person has fought side by side for hundreds of years. Fighting against the enemy for hundreds of years again, there is inevitably a trace of sorrow... What the hell, is Starscream happy now? The cool feeling is second only to overthrowing Megatron and turning the serfs to sing.

"Is this...brainwashed?" Ian kowtowed the melon seeds and walked to Megatron's head. "Shouldn't Bumblebee go up and tell him that you are a good brother in my life to wake him up?"

"Hehehe... Maybe, the one who has been following him for hundreds of years... What's wrong with this kid?" Following Megatron's line of sight, Ian found that the Bumblebee's eyes turned red for a while It will be blue in a while.

"Emmmmmm... Will the Autobot cakes look like this..."

"Where is the cake for the Autobots... Optimus Prime is the only leader, and Bumblebee is the only veteran... Eh?" Megatron was taken aback as he spoke. "Our group of bastards and punk-based Decepticons know how to command layer by layer...why..."

"Ha... did you have a 50/50 fight with a bunch of loose sand Autobots...?"

"If we're serious, the Autobots can't last a month! We still have a lot... eh? No, why would I forget these things... The deep memory was modified... Corrected... Read the backup... Loaded... Loading...it's you...no, it's you, Royal Enemy and Corrupted King Kong! And this ability to brainwash the Cybertronians...is it you, Kuntasha." Megatron loaded it and ignored it memory, and focused his attention on the place that he hadn't paid attention to for a long time, the Senate Hall.

There, three ancient Cybertronians are absorbing Cybertron's energy to repair themselves.

"Fleet...our fleet...found! Hasn't been visited for 80 years?! The Technology Development Department...hasn't been visited for more than 150 years?! The quantum communication network...hasn't been online for more than 400 years?!" Megatron visits Cybertron's facilities using his leadership badge.

Then Ian saw engine oil oozing from the face of this big robot...

emmm... Probably the Cybertronian version of sweating?

Megatron strode up to Optimus Prime and signaled the Sinan Island driver to let go.

"Freedom to all..."

"Dang!..." Megatron raised Optimus Prime and punched him in the head. Optimus Prime raised his left hand to try to counterattack, but Megatron's right hand turned into a sharp blade and cut it off.

"Master Megatron still has this kind of function? No... It seems familiar... When... I can do it too? Why don't I know? Access data... The data is incoherent, there are traces of tampering... Read the backup... Huh? Insufficient authority?" Starscream looked blankly at the warning window in front of him. "Read the last memory backup... No? Never give up the left thumb... What the hell is this memo! Why do I have no memory!"

Though thinking this way, Starscream snapped off his left thumb... and found that there was a data interface on it. After connecting, it contains all the memory backups since I was born.

"As expected of me!"

Megatron stretched out his finger, intuitively linked Optimus Prime's memory core, and then used Optimus Prime's backup memory to overwrite the memory of a period of time 300 years ago.

In an instant, Optimus Prime's eyes changed back.

"What the hell have I done all these years!" Optimus Prime knelt on the ground, wanting to beat the ground with his right hand, but only waved his big arm... the small arm was still lying there quietly.

"Hmm..." Optimus Prime glanced at his function list for a while, and then, the remote link was attached to the forearm lying there. In less than a second, the forearm transformed into several small nozzles and flew back to where it should be, and the repair was completed in an instant. "Long time no see, old friend."

Megatron pulled Optimus Prime up.

"Humans, thank you for waking me up. Next, we need to solve some ancient problems."

Optimus Prime and Megatron looked at the Senate House on the surface of Cybertron at the same time.

Correspondingly, the three ancient Cybertronians in the meeting hall also opened their eyes and looked at the two Optimus Primes in low earth orbit.

"By the way... can they see through armor plates?"

"You can't see through it... the new human beings are good at this, and they can see through the armor plate when they sense anything."

"Naru Consumed Road..."