Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"This thing is exquisite."

On the top floor of the Trident Building, in the dawning night, some tired Dr. Reed is carefully assembling a complex-looking thing.

He placed the fist-sized mechanical module with a green light inside on the side of the information transmission tower at the top of the Trident Building, while plugging the data interface of this module into the dense and complicated socket of the information transmission tower.

"If it wasn't Merlin who told me that this thing is an ultra-long-range information transmitter, I would think it is some kind of alien energy device."

Behind Dr. Reed, the 7-level science and technology agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. has been completely bald in recent years, but Dr. Hall, who has a mustache, while entering complex program instructions on the keyboard, said to Dr. Reed:

"If we can use this to study the structure of this remote module, maybe we can also get a lot of new technology from it."

"Yes."

Dr. Reed, one of the smartest people in the world, nodded in agreement:

"Learning the knowledge of the Cybertronians can quickly improve the level of the earth’s mechanical technology and information technology. We should befriend some Cybertronians to study together and make progress together. Anyway, they also lost their parent stars. , As long as it is not ill intentions, the earth can become their second home."

Dr. Reed Richards connected all the data interfaces briskly. He took a few steps back, akimbo, and looked at the remote module that had been activated. He turned back to Dr. Hall:

"Planet coordinates can be entered, oh, by the way, don't forget the "identification information" that Agent Merlin specifically instructed."

"Well, I won't forget."

While entering the coordinates of the Decepticon Base in the Sahara Desert, Dr. Hall took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which was handed over to Merlin by Agent Sharon.

But what surprised Dr. Hall was that the note was not in the language of humans or Cybertrons.

That is a special rune language.

"Oh, Rune Rune."

Reed, standing next to Dr. Hall, turned his head and glanced. He said:

"The mythical text that has been lost for a long time in the Nordic region, I did not expect that Mr. Merlin, who had been masked by me, was still a historical researcher, but I was curious why he used this rune for us and Cybertron. The identification information of moderate people?"

"Ok..."

Dr. Hall used a scanner to scan the rune rune that he didn't know completely into a computer, and then compiled it into a remote module that could put information into the distant stars, and then said to Reed in a speculative tone. :

"Probably for the sake of confidentiality. After all, the information we send out may be intercepted by the barbaric Cybertronians."

"is it?"

Dr. Reed asked back with questioning questions. The wise man looked at the remote module blinking in front of him. He rubbed his forehead. He felt that things should not be so simple.

Just as the SHIELD scientists launched the information and coordinates calling the Bopa Autobots into the stars, in a low-key villa on the outskirts of Seville in the remote and calm area of ​​Spain, the famous European history Lord Elliott Randolph is chatting with a secret guest in his garden.

To be precise, it was chatting with his son from afar.

Scolch Randolph, the Golden Palace guard attendant from Asgard's realm, sat at the garden table, filled with all kinds of food in front of his eyes, and he ate, drank, and drank in silence, while his father sat at the table On the other side, he looked at him with a smile.

"What's the matter with you?"

The Asgards who ate a roasted sheep at a fast speed rudely took the tablecloth and wiped their hands. This quirky Asgard warrior looked impatiently at his dad, he said :

"You know, I can't stay too long, although the goalkeeper Heimdall opened up to me because of you, giving me the power to pass through the Rainbow Bridge, but leaving the post without permission is a taboo for the Golden Palace servants, I Don’t want to lose your job because of you."

Randolph didn't care about his son's bad tone. The relationship between father and son is still awkward, but it is much better than when he first started contacting.

While pushing a fish soup in front of his son, he said:

"What glory is it for you to go to Odin's gate? It's better to quit your job and come to earth... I have left you a lot of property, enough for you to be away for hundreds of years. Although it is behind here, as long as you adapt to this world , You will find that life here is much better than boring Asgard."

Scolch scooped some soup for himself. He bowed his head and drank the soup, saying:

"We talked about this before, old man, and I now doubt that you came to me today to make a fight."

"Alright alright."

Randolph picked up a pipe inlaid with diamonds and crystals anxiously. While smoking, he lowered his voice and said to Scolch, to his only son:

"We are talking about business, but this is a thing that will greatly benefit your future in Asgard."

"Listen to me, Skorc, I have received some news that there is a group of mechanical thugs from the stars, those deceptive tigers who burned and looted outside the galaxy and waging war at will, I think you should have heard of They. In short, this group of unscrupulous guys is planning to invade the nine kingdoms ruled and protected by Asgard, their first goal is Midgart."

"Really?"

According to the Asgarde's age standard, Scolch is a standard young man. When he heard his father’s words, he immediately stopped drinking soup. He said to his father:

"Where did you get the news? Is it accurate?"

"You look at this."

Old Randolph touched a tablet from his hand and threw it to his son. Scolch turned on the platform computer and saw a video that was playing. The picture was that the human army was in the desert with a violent steel The scene of the giant scorpion battle.

That kind of tragic and heroic war scene is not fake.

"Their vanguard has begun to flagrantly try to destroy the world order, my son."

Randolph looked at his silly son while smoking a pipe. He said slowly:

"So you don’t have to doubt the authenticity of this news, let me tell you, you will go back to Asgard in a moment, give this news and this evidence secretly to General Vostag, and then let the dwarf go silent. Find Prince Thor."

"Why bother?"

Scolch refuted some unknown reasons:

"As long as you don't come with an entire Decepticons fleet, relying on General Vostag's regiment, you can keep them out of the solar system. If you send out the Sky Fighter Corps, you can easily destroy them!"

"Ah, your way of thinking is exactly the same as mine."

Randolph sighed helplessly. He took off his pipe and slowly explained to his son:

"You won't make friends at all, my son, listen to me, you will do as I told you, and give this honor and honor to protect the prince to Prince Thor... you have to talk to him and his side Those confidant generals become friends, you know?"

"Why should I be friends with His Royal Highness?"

Scolch said frankly:

"I don't like this kind of conspiracy."

"It's not a question of whether you like it or not!"

Old Randolph's tone became harsher, he scolded:

"Odin is old, and Thor will become a king in the future. Making friends with the king in advance will give you a bright future in Asgard's next era! Don't you long for glory? Don't you want to be a general? Listen to me, my son... as I said, you will not only gain the precious friendship from the prince, but the glory you desire will never leave you."

"Oh, yes, and this one."

Randolph took a note from his pocket and handed it to his silent son. He told him:

"Earth people can solve the Decepticons that invade the world, but they have also found a group of allies for themselves. They are the moderates of Cybertron. They will also enter the solar system in the last ten hours. Don’t hurt them by mistake. This is the identification information of both parties. When encountering the Asgard fleet, those moderate Cybertronians will actively send this signal."

Scolch nodded. He took the note and spread it out. He saw the rune rune used by the Asgards and wrote a sentence.

"Salute to the great majesty Odin! Autobots will always love peace!"

"puff"

Scolch almost spouted the fish soup from his mouth. He said:

"This is too straightforward?"

"Identify the information, the more straightforward the better."

Old Randolph waved his hand, he said:

"In short, you just remember what I told you. Since you want to continue to develop your career in Asgard, then as a father, I can only support you and help you. Remember, children As a warrior, it is important to fight bravely and not be afraid of strong enemies, but it is reasonable to use strategy to fight for your own interests!"

"Go, do it well, don't rush to make a decision about something important, you have been assimilated into a stone head by your companions."

Randolph, smoking a pipe, said to his son:

"If you have any questions, please ask me first. If I'm not there, I'll go to Merlin. You've seen him. That guy has a bad stomach. He can definitely help you make the best decision. Understand?"

"I do not like him."

Scolch picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth. The Asgard spoke softly:

"He reminded me of Rocky...they smelled dark between the two of them, and the shadow on him was thicker than Rocky."

"I told you just now!"

Old Randolph had some headaches, and some sneered at the hatred of iron:

"It’s not a question of whether you like it or not, I know the freedom to live, but you have to learn to compromise! Merlin is trustworthy, provided you don’t stand on the opposite of him... and you and other Asgards Not the same, you have to always remember that you have a future, do you understand?"

"If you encounter something in Asgard, you can continue to beg on the earth, and if you are forced to that step, if you have to live on the earth, Merlin's friendship is very important to you... "

"my child."

Randolph sighed. He reached out and patted Scolch on the shoulder. He said:

"It's all for you."

"Go back and get this done quickly, Merlin is still waiting for the news."

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"Ferry, you are quiet tonight."

In Pierce’s temporary security room, Pierce lying on the hospital bed looked at Fury, who was sitting in a chair, watching through a special encrypted computer in the Sahara Desert, the special reaction force of SHIELD and the Decepticons The beast of the tiger, the battle of the giant Sark.

The Special Reaction Force, under the command of Colonel George Burns, poured at least hundreds of rockets towards the giant. Although the Cybertrons had amazing defensive power, they were surrounded by madness and were destroyed by radar and In the case of the information collector, the winning balance is moving towards the human side.

But the sudden appearance of Magtron destroyed all this, and Fury watched the terrifying silver-gray robot easily destroy all human positions with lightning-like shelling, forcing humans to flee.

Fortunately, those Decepticons did not pursue.

Fury's face was still calm, and he didn't seem to worry about the failure in front of him.

"Reminds me that when we followed Ms. Carter's mission, Ms. Carter waited for the results. You seemed to have confidence in your staff."

Pierce put down the book at hand, he said:

"Not only have confidence in Merlin, but also, Fury, weren't you angry before the World Security Council chose to call a helper? I thought you would protest me..."

"That's no longer a problem."

Fury said:

"Merlin told me that he would solve that problem. He also told me that the reinforcements waiting for the Decepticons...will never come."

"I don't know how he did it, what gave him confidence."

Fury looked back at Pierce. He shrugged and said:

"But I, like you, choose to trust him."

"Oh, is that so?"

Pierce nodded with a smile, the old man leaned on the bed, picked up the book in hand, he said softly:

"This is the right choice."

"Merlin is such a person. He will never disappoint those who have expected him. He will not...before, nor will he."

"It seems that we can spend the night with peace of mind."

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