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National Air and Space Museum, Washington, parking lot.
Roadblock's voice was a little low: "In this museum, there is an 'SR-71 Blackbird' long-range, high-altitude, high-speed strategic reconnaissance aircraft. He was one of the thirteen elders originally given life by the Fire Source. He was also a Decepticon before. , later tired of war, inspired by natural enemies, joined the Autobots. His mission on earth was to protect the energy collector. However, his fire was consumed too much in the war, his memory deteriorated, his logic was confused, and now he has degraded to the point of death. Edge. Sir, if you let the Fallen King Kong find him, he will be dismantled into parts and put back into the war. If you don't want to take me away, please take him away. Or, banish him to dark space. He saved my life, Letting him die in peace is the only way I can repay him. Sir! Please."
Sun Zheng was very confused. The war madman Roadblock was actually a pacifist?
Now, the messenger of peace has turned into a roadblock and wants to take refuge. To collect or not to collect, that is the question.
"It's such a tangled issue, so let's put it aside for now." The legendary old sky fire turns out to be Washington?
There is no problem in collecting Sky Fire. Anyway, the mission of Sky Fire is over. Just like Luzhao said, letting him die peacefully is the best reward for him.
Entering the museum, I quickly found the old Blackbird. If I looked carefully, I saw that there was indeed a colorful Decepticon icon.
Switching to the perspective of the soul, Tianhuo's soul is indeed very powerful, but its color has become dull, and it seems that it may be extinguished at any time.
Trying to use the soul lasso to hook him, his powerful body is full of loopholes and has no defensive effect at all. It is easy to pull out the old sky fire's soul light ball from the body.
Income space, this time we will follow up and observe the whole process.
Luck +500, merit +100.
It¡¯s okay, not as good as fending off natural enemies, but much better than dizziness.
The soul ball¡¯s light disappeared the moment it entered the space, its color quickly disappeared, and it turned into a transparent ball.
There are already four of these things in the space now. It doesn't seem very elegant to call it Soul Ball, so let's call it Soul Bead.
With a thought, the thirty-meter-long black bird disappeared instantly. A piercing alarm suddenly sounded in the museum, and a group of security guards hurried over.
Sun Zheng turned into a light smoke and floated outside the door. Roadblock is still waiting in place, and without any formality, he shows up directly in the cab.
"gone!"
Roadblock was very happy: "Did you send him away?"
"Yes, dark space! He can sleep there until he dies, and no one will disturb him."
"Thank you, Mr. Magician!"
Sun Zheng had no psychological pressure, and theoretically, he did not cheat the roadblocks.
¡°Sir, shall we go to Egypt?¡±
"What are you going to Egypt for? Want to get involved in the decisive battle? Didn't you say you are tired of war?"
"Then where are we going?"
"Whatever, find a place to relax, then hide and watch the excitement from a distance."
"I know a place!" The roadblock turned around on the spot and drove away from Washington at a crazy speed, heading north.
Sun Zheng glanced at the dashboard. The speed at the roadblock had exceeded 200 kilometers per hour, but he was still very stable while sitting in the car. I have to say, he is indeed an experienced driver. In one word, stable!
After a short time, the speed decreased and slowly drove into an abandoned industrial park.
No matter which world, superpowers are always dotted with such abandoned parks and factories.
? After driving into one of the old factory buildings on a familiar road, there was a soft sound, and one of the walls lit up with fluorescent lights and turned into a giant screen.
The roadblock changed into combat mode: "Sir! We have very few guests"
brush! A gray shadow fell from above, flapping its wings and stopping in front of the screen. It was a mechanical bird.
"This is the Laser Bird, an intelligence corps affiliated with Sound Wave. It has been lurking on the earth for a long time. It is responsible for delivering the news from the White House to us I'm sorry, sir, you should know this very well."
Sun Zheng waved his hand: "I rarely pay attention to such small characters. It has nothing to do with the overall situation. It doesn't make much difference whether they are there or not."
Laser Bird felt slighted and growled, trying to defend himself.
Sun Zheng grabbed the weapon in the air, and the laser bird suddenly curled into a ball. He struggled to no avail, and he could only feel that he was being pinched in someone's hand.
"My lord, spare my life!" Laser Bird is very aware of current affairs: "I am willing to be loyal to you!"
Sun Zheng pinched its neck with one hand, opened its wings with the other and looked through it, saying without mercy: "What do I want you to do?"It was a very important source of income back then, and I knew all the data by heart.
Soon, several lines of functional codes were written into the core substance, plus a set of Mark 85 patterns.
After the data transmission is completed, Sun Zheng plans to do a test. When I think about it in the blink of an eye, the roadblock is still staring at me, causing all sorts of inconveniences.
When calling Cybertron teleportation, two prompts will be received before activation. One is energy and the other is target.
When I first learned to use it, I didn¡¯t notice these details. No wonder I was so hungry that I fainted, it turned out that I needed energy support.
With a thought in mind, try to extract energy from the source of fire. Success in one fell swoop!
Lock on the target location, if you are too close and you will be harassed by these hot slimes, then Antarctica!
The light group flashed, and Sun Zheng disappeared on the spot, leaving a string of messages written by magic in the air: "Wait for me to come back!"
The next moment, somewhere in Antarctica, a group of blue light dissipated, and Sun Zheng appeared.
Although the location is similar, there is no whaling station where the Predator hunts.
The low temperature of minus 50 degrees Celsius has no effect on the magician.
Take out the rewritten core metal and release a pile of deformed metal powder.
Communicate the source of fire and point to one point: "Come out, my Mark armor!"
A blue and yellow electric current rushed from the fingers to the core metal block, and then dispersed to the surrounding metal powder.
There was a soft clicking sound, and the pile of metal powder slowly turned into the appearance of Mark 85 in the interweaving of electric light.