Shadow of the Beautiful World

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After some "deep and friendly" exchanges, flying across the mountain began to restart the memory database for the Hornet.

This is very difficult.

At least it is difficult to carry out this work in a mine where there is no work.

To restart a Cybertron’s central processor and memory database, there must be an external power source strong enough to ensure that during the period from shutdown to restart, the restarted Cybertan will not Loss of energy and death.

The problem is that under the circumstances of being hunted down by two Decepticons and a group of heavily armed soldiers, it is difficult for Merlin to obtain an energy source that meets the requirements.

Finally, flying over the mountains had to take risks once.

It decided to use itself as that external energy source.

But this means that it can't personally execute the restart procedure of the Hornet, and Merlin has his own plans and plans, so this work can only be done by Charlie.

"When I was at home, I restarted your program with lightning."

Merlin held a black, sturdy cable, and he connected the cable to the energy interface of the chest flying over the mountain, and said to the cold big guy:

"Maybe we should try again. Give me some time to lead the next lightning bolt."

"Lightning energy is too violent."

Flying across the mountain while shaking his head decorated with red horns, he said violently:

"Restarting my program on a rainy night is really lucky. According to the logical judgment, according to my physical condition at that time, when the lightning fell, I was 89.6% likely to die on the spot... I said I was lucky."

It glanced at the bumblebee around him who was ignorant and was chatting with Charlie on the language clips intercepted by the radio. It shook his head.

The mechanical warrior said softly:

"I can't take my compatriot's life to bet on that hint of dangerous probability."

"Click, click"

Two soft sounds, the black cable was fixed on the energy output interface of flying across the mountain. Merlin looked back at Charlie, who also connected the cable.

"Did you remember the operation flow?"

Merlin moved his ten fingers, and he said to Charlie:

"You said you would repair the car? I usually like to repair the car when I am free. Now is the time to test your repair skills, little girl."

"Don't call me little girl!"

Charlie whispered:

"Call me Charlie, you are a few years older than me! In addition, I will repair the car, but this thing in front of me..."

Charlie looked at the dense cables and chips on the bumblebee's chest. She said with some fear:

"This looks different from a car. If we make a mistake, they will both die."

"Hey, hey."

Merlin held out his fingers and attracted Charlie's eyes to himself. He said to Charlie:

"Relax, don't put pressure on yourself. The greater the pressure, the greater the possibility of making mistakes. Think of them as two slightly more complicated cars."

He looked at Charlie's eyes and he said:

"Actually, if you really regard Bumblebee as a friend, then I think you should be confident in this matter... if you don't want your friend to die in your hands."

"Hey! This is not helpful at all!"

Charlie screamed:

"Am I more nervous now?"

"Ok."

Merlin shrugged. He smiled at Charlie. He said:

"But now there is no time for you to adapt, rookie recruits, let's get started!"

"Snapped"

At the moment when the voice fell, Merlin kicked on the energy interface flying over the mountain. At the next moment, the thick, blue energy was connected to the bumblebee's energy cabin along the black cable.

"Anyway, say it in advance!"

Charlie waved a wrench a bit frantically, and she lay on the bumblebee's chest and began to tighten the screws quickly.

Merlin stood on the chest flying over the mountain and looked at the girl's busy face with ease.

Charlie's little face was full of seriousness when she was at work, and there was no rebellion at all. Her meticulous **** movement made Merlin nod.

This child's character is actually good. As long as she is lucky, she will definitely have a bright future.

"Dididi"

Merlin's cell phone suddenly rang at this moment. He glanced at the number, then turned and disappeared into black mist, and when he appeared again, he had come to the entrance of the mine.

"Colson? Where are you?"

Merlin says:

"Is the "goods" safe?"

"I've already arrived."

On the other side of the phone, Colson and Melinda driving Lola are driving around the streets of the seaside town. This guy in a suit with sunglasses wearing a suit lowered his voice while watching the people on the street who were being evacuated by the soldiers and said to Merlin:

"The situation here looks terrible, long... uh, I mean, boss."

"Which of the business we encountered is not bad?"

Merlin looked at the sky and said:

"Put ‘goods’ into the warehouse, I’ll ‘eat a meal’ with you later, it’s hard for you.”

"It's okay, boss, don't work hard, make money, it's all like this."

Coleson made a sentence and hung up the phone.

Both he and Merlin spoke code words, because within the scope of this town, all communication signals were likely to be monitored by the hidden Decepticons.

In such a situation where both parties are in a hidden state, the necessary vigilance is necessary.

Merlin does not need to meet with his subordinates, which will increase the chance of being discovered. It is impossible for him to hide in the mine until the Bumblebee data is restarted.

Flying across the mountain has said that the restart of Bumblebee's data is a long process, which may last for several hours.

Under such circumstances, it is the best choice to take the initiative and lead the Decepticons.

Merlin looked at his watch. He turned to Charlie, who was busy, and said:

"Girl, I'll give it to you here, and I should go."

"Ok?"

The girl with an oil seal on her face raised her head violently, and she looked at Merlin:

"Isn't it? You left me here alone, are you going to run away?"

"Run away?"

Merlin smiled. He drew his wand and said to Charlie:

"No! I'm going to see what the Decepticons are all about... rest assured, only when I'm gone will you be truly safe. I will seal the mine, don't be afraid."

After talking, Merlin stepped out of the mine, his wand flicked back, and a smashing spell landed on the rock above the mine.

The magic power injected by Merlin was very slight, only the rock on the surface of the mine was exploded to block the mine, and the air circulation was not blocked.

After doing all this, he raised his head and shared the vision with Raven Spirit Victor, on the other side of the jet fighter that was constantly cruising in the sky, and a blue painted gunship at low altitude Hover.

Those are the two Decepticons.

They are very arrogant and do not mean to hide their bodies at all. It seems that they are very confident in their strength.

Merlin shook his head, good hunter, and loved such a prey with little vigilance.

Shi Shiran picked up his phone and sent a message to Fury who was far away in New York.

"Play music."

A few minutes later, a warship far away in the center of the Atlantic opened the communication channel, and the identification signals from the flying mountains spread out in all directions.

Bait...

In place.

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"Ok?"

An armed helicopter flying above California’s seaside town, the communications channel of Decepticons’ "Bounce Ball", suddenly appeared with a familiar identification signal from the rebels.

This made the rebound ball a little puzzled for a while.

Isn’t that right? Is the hidden B-127 in this area? Isn't it good to say that there is only one resistance soldier? Why is there another signal in the northwest?

The warrior, who didn’t like brains much, only used fists and arson, immediately asked his more “smart” companion:

"Hi, smash, have you received that signal?"

"of course!"

A weird metallic voice sounded on the communication channel.

The reason why it is weird is because this sound is actually a metal composite sound of a woman. That is to say, the Decepticons warrior called Smash is actually a rare female Cybertron.

She impatiently said to her stupid companion:

"Do you think I am deaf? The signal is so obvious. At first glance, the resistance fools who have just landed on the earth are calling their companions... This signal is still familiar, wait, isn't this the signal of flying over the mountain?"

Crushed and said in surprise:

"I thought it was dead on the edge of the galaxy? Has it actually survived?"

"It's dead!"

The bouncing ball said stubbornly:

"I personally cut off its arm and pierced its energy core. The **** Cree shattered the whole asteroid. You saw it with your own eyes. It could not have been flying over the mountain. died!"

"idiot!"

Smashed to:

"Isn't it right? Didn't you know if you glanced in the past? That place is not far away..."

"Why don't you go?"

The rebound ball cried angrily:

"Every time I do these dirty jobs! Your flight speed is faster, your radar is more advanced, isn't it? Ha ha, now that your advanced radar comes in handy, I will stay here to find the B-127 Idiot, you go to Flyover Mountain."

"Wait, I think this is a trap."

Smash said in a low, depressed voice:

"At this time, the signal suddenly appeared, and it is not normal to look at it."

"so what?"

The rebound ball said disapprovingly:

"What if it's a trap? In this backward world, Decepticons are invincible! Are you afraid of those stupid carbon-based creatures ambushing you?"

"You idiot!"

Screaming with rage:

"I'm worried that there are other rebels hidden on the earth. We have found clues about Master Magtron, and we can't get rid of it at this time!"

"In the end you are afraid!"

The stubborn rebound ball said stubbornly:

"Don't you go? Then I will go!"

The blue-painted gunship quickly changed its direction and flew towards the signal source. After a few seconds, the faster jet fighter passed the slightly bulky gunship and smashed it in the communication channel:

"Forget it, let me go, your speed is too slow."

"It takes only 30 minutes for me to go back and forth! You stay here and call me if you encounter any problems. Do you understand?"

In the forest below, Merlin squatted on the branch, he watched the red plane fly away, a smile appeared on his face. He reached out and took off his glasses, and put them in his magic pocket. At the next moment, his figure suddenly spread out in the forest and flew towards the sky.

On the other side, under the reef of the seaside town, the place where the bumblebee used to hide.

Coulson and Melinda are moving several black boxes from Lola's trunk. They have found a flat area under the reef for the new weapons to be assembled.

"This stuff looks too small."

Coulson squatted on the ground and opened the box, which contained a silver-white bracket and two silver pointed bullets with only the thickness of his arms.

"Melinda, are you talking about this thing, is it as magical as Dr. Hall said?"

"I do not know."

Melinda with sunglasses rapped on the code on a computer, and answered to the curious baby Coulson:

"I was also exposed to this weapon for the first time. But we have seen it with our own hands. Agent Barton used its prototype a few years ago to lay a stop in New York."

"So I think its power should not be exaggerated."

Melinda knocked on the next line of code, and beside her, Coulson also swiftly prepared a triangular launch platform.

This thing is very similar to the small electromagnetic rail gun used by Agent Barton a few years ago, but compared to the huge launch platform at that time, the updated rail gun is smaller in size, and the four slim rails look like Artwork, not killing weapons.

But it is the scientist of the earth, the most successful imitation of the Cree cruise missile to date.

"The boss started to act."

Colson looked at his watch and he said to Melinda:

"Ready to start capturing the target."

"Do you still use capture?"

Melinda took off her glasses and glared at Coulson. She looked at the blue gunship flying past her head. She said:

"Blind people can see it... seriously, how did these Decepticons idiots survive to the present? They are also fighting war with their fellow races anyway, so how can their vigilance be so bad?"

"They are not vigilant, Melinda."

Coulson reached out and took the sunglasses from his pocket and put it on his face. He looked at the sky and said softly:

"They are born giants, and the ants that crawl on the ground are their traditions. Just like the Crees of those days, they have power, far more than our power, and they can naturally do whatever they want."

"Oh, that makes sense."

Melinda sneered. She reached out and pressed the start button. She whispered:

"But the problem is, in this world, in those stories, giants bitten by ants..."

"Is there less?"

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