End of the Sky

Chapter 230: Russell Skywalker

At Russell's house, Michela finished washing, put on T-shirts and shorts, and lay on the sofa in the living room to watch TV.

She appeared here involuntarily. Her dad once again held a party wearing only pajamas tonight, and still invited some women who were difficult to describe. The scene was even more indescribable. She could only come to Russell's house to stay.

Mikaela said with heartache that her dad was planning to open the party for another month, which means that she would stay at Russell's house for a month.

Russell: What brand of your dad, the kidney is so good!

As for the house money, Mikaela stated that she would pay for part-time work. Anyway, she is Russell's employee, and she just deducts it from her salary.

The girl's lies were full of loopholes. As long as she went to her house, the truth would surface, but Russell didn't say much. What good would it be to drive away a hot-dressed beauty?

...

Russell sat in the second-floor room with old glasses worth $ 250 on the table. Using a magnifying glass, he copied the text of the Cybertron star on the lens.

Cybertron star, the mother star of Transformers, the giant metal planet, is the home of powerful mechanical life forms that can transform their bodies between robotic forms and various deformed forms.

A historic planet, the battle between Autobots and Decepticons can be traced back to millions of years ago!

Russell is not interested in studying the history of Transformers. He is in the world of Transformers' movies. Compared with the animated version, the world background has changed a lot. It is meaningless to go deeper.

What he fancy is the technological strength of Transformers, not to mention space bridges, dark matter reactors, and star absorption towers, but there are many advantages to individual weapons. We must know that the world view of Transformers and human technology are all from Megatron. Rebellious out of heaven.

Robbing a space battleship or grabbing a Transformers corpse can't satisfy Russell. The real treasure lies in the culture of this race, not using their corpses to study what super robots.

"But first of all, I hope that this world mission is not limited to the first one. Learning is not an overnight task." Russell transcribed and arranged the text, without contrasting the translation, and obscured his eyes.

"If only there was a Transformer willing to teach me ..." Russell complained, and a strange noise came out of the window.

Did not feel any biological activity nearby, but there was a lot of energy moving towards him!

Russell stood still, took up his glasses and walked out of the house. In case of the Decepticon of the evil camp, he would definitely take the shot. There was no problem in the battle. He just tried the strength level of Transformers to see if, as in the movie, a few US imperial soldiers could do it with a single rocket launcher.

On the second floor corridor, Russell had just reached the stairs, the window at the end was broken, and a humanoid robot half shorter than him jumped in.

The silver-white metal body has sharp spikes all over the body, and the limbs are as thin as bones. There are two blue electronic eyes and mouthpieces. They are Decepticon members who come to find glasses-confused!

Confused and small, he is a partner of barricades and can be transformed into various small appliances in daily life. It is usually carried by large Decepticons. Fighting is not his specialty. He is an expert who sneaks in to gather information.

He uses his small body to be flexible, lurks in unknown corners, and is also good at hacking computer systems, uploading and stealing files.

"Russell! I have an auto repair shop! Call out the glasses in your hand!" The squeaking electronic sound was very noisy, he opened his teeth and claws, and showed the small machine gun on his right arm.

Russell's eyes brightened, if he could capture the confusion, it would be possible to force the other party to loyalty through slavery, and then learn the culture of Cybertron.

He didn't know if slavery was effective for silicon-based life forms. Transformers' Tinder could indeed be regarded as the soul, but the important step of slavery skills was to engraving a contract with dripping blood. Can the blood penetrate the metal to the Tinder?

Russell decided to try!

"Quack, call out the glasses in your hand!" Confused roared again, his sharp voice was scratching his heart like a cat scratching the blackboard.

Russell spread his hands, signaled that he had no weapons, raised his arm, and threw the glasses case high in the air.

Confused did not think much, stepped forward to catch the glasses case, at this time, Russell suddenly appeared in his hand a sand eagle, he continuously pulled the trigger, shot four bullets, respectively aimed at the confused shoulders and knees.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The bullet hit a translucent energy shield, rubbing out sparks, splashing and splashing, disorienting the kinetic energy carried by the bullet to repel it. It fell to the ground with four forks and eight arms, and the machine gun on the arm fired wildly, all hitting the ceiling.

"It's not like this in the movie. Even the confusion has an energy shield. Other Transformers must have it too." Russell's eyes flashed, it is most likely that the explosion director exploded the money and spent no money on special effects. Cut off the energy shield.

"Ahhhhhh ..."

Wandering and wrangling up from the ground, no time to wonder where Russell's weapon came from, holding a machine gun and firing.

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

There are too many meaningless redundant actions. Before the confused action, Russell hit out three more bullets, this time with a magic blue bullet.

With the support of his steady arm, all three bullets hit a point of the shield, and instantly penetrated it, hitting the right arm of the confused gun holder.

With a scream of confusion, his arms and weapons were damaged, he threw out four darts, and turned and fled out the window.

Russell lay down to avoid the dart, and aimed at the confused back to continue firing. The energy shield was still there, but he couldn't stop the magic bullet. The confused legs were shot, and he just fell **** the floor immediately after jumping.

"Attack! Attack!"

The escape plan failed, and the confusion continued to attack, turning and ejecting darts.

Four darts cut through the air, whistling past, and Russell crouched to the ground, and a sand eagle appeared in his hands. The mighty magician pops out of the chamber, instantly smashing the energy shield, breaking the chaos into pieces, the limbs are scattered, and an electronic eye drops and hangs near the mouth.

"Unknown energy, wrong information, on earth ..."

Huh! !!

Russell injected magic, and the sand eagle's sharp blade extended energy to the confused neck, and the latter immediately stopped wandering.

The gunshots started, and Mikaela, who was watching TV downstairs, swung left and right and rushed to the second floor, seeing the horrible scene, covering her mouth in fright.

Russell was worried about how to explain reasonably, so that Mikaela could accept the reality of aliens on the earth, and the latter screamed excitedly.

"what!!"

"It's so cool, you must be Superman, or Jedi, right?" Mikaela shook hands on her chest, her eyes filled with worship.

Russell: "..."

Girl, you should first ask the robot on the ground, he also has to face.

Russell was more concerned. The young people's ability to accept new things was much stronger than his impression. Even if he now tells Mikaela that his real name is Russell Skywalker, the latter may believe it!

"Found the Jedi and Superman." The more receptive person was confused. He tagged Russell with two tags and recorded them in the database.

Russell shook his energy blade, cut open the metal neck of the confused half, then picked up the glasses case on the ground, and lifted his confused head into the room. Before closing the door, he blocked Mikaela, who was blushing and panting, and wanted to follow in. "I'm going to interrogate the prisoner. If you have any questions, please talk later, OK?"

"No problem, I'll clean up the corridor." Mikaela was excited, feeling that she had become a superhero's assistant, and ran away.

In the room, Russell punched his face in disorientation, frightened the other party to talk nonsense, and began a **** contract.

Failed, failed without any blood relationship to the successful son!

He pried open the confused chest, and found the tiny soul with the fingernails of the other, but failed to enslave. Obviously, when this skill was created, it was not even known that silicon-based life forms existed.

Huh!

The energy blade penetrated the confused chest, and Russell lifted it up into the air: "Sumit, loyal to me!"

"No, Megatron will kill me."

"I can do it too!"

Huh! Huh! Huh!

With his hands and knife, Russell decisively cut the confusion into branches, shaving off the extra parts, leaving only one head and the source of the fire. He stuffed the confusion into the safe, locked it in, and maybe when Megatron died, the other party would change his mind.

"Ding Dong ~~ Ding Dong ~~~"

The doorbell was ringing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Russell probe looked out the window, and saw five cars parked on the street, Pontiac, Hummer H2 modified search and rescue vehicle, GM pickup, Chevrolet Camaro, and The most prominent Peter Bilt 389!

Highway Overlord, American Super Muscle Truck!

"Autobot, finally here ..."

【Ding! 】

[The host contacts Optimus Prime, the plot character, triggers the draw, and gets two chances to draw. Are you drawing now? 】

[The host touches the iron skin of the plot character and triggers the draw. Are you drawing now? 】

[The host contacts the character jazz of the plot and triggers the draw. Are you drawing now? 】

Of the five Autobots, three have triggered the draw, and the probability is high.

...

The man who rings the doorbell is Sam. It is impossible to take a taxi home. Cosmic Mechanical Life, Decepticons, Autobots, and the Earth can survive. You can follow a wave of plots and brush your face to become a hero who saves the world. Take a taxi home.

Become a hero to save the earth and tell Mikaela that the second-hand Chevrolet is a super robot.

Sam doesn't want to be a passerby, and he pleads with Optimus Prime to bring him on his face. It doesn't matter if he doesn't have glasses. Give him another chance. He can buy the glasses!

"You ... uh, you are Sim, why are you here?" Mikaela opened the door, surprised.

"M ... Mikaela !?"

My name is Sam, Sam Wittwich, not Sim!

Sam raised his head with a bitter face. This is indeed the Russell family, so the question comes, why is his goddess here and still dressed up just after taking a shower and preparing to sleep?

Suddenly, Sam seemed to hear the sound of something broken, which was his fragile boyish heart!

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