Shadow of the Beautiful World

Chapter 659: 14. Silly Dog's New Friend (Part 1)

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The journey from the earth to the southern galaxy is very long. After leaving the solar system, the travel boat has to pass through 15 stops and conduct more than 30 wormhole shuttles to reach the junction of the central and southern galaxy.

In the time of peace in the past, Frank could transfer there to travel directly to the Southern Milky Way Kerry Empire, but in recent years, there has been no sign of stopping the war between the Cree and the Sukuru, although many like it a few years ago. The noisy birds of the Shia Empire once tried to intervene in the war to control the chaos in the South Galaxy.

But the Cree and Skuru, who had already made red eyes, simply ignored those morally paranoid guys. According to the rumors in the news, both sides of the war were rushing to destroy the country directly.

Either the Cree kills the Skuru, or the Skuru destroys the Cree empire, there will be no third possibility.

After seeing the determination of the Cree and Skuru wars, the bird people of the Shia empire seemed to counsel, and they issued a few painful condemnations, and there was no other action.

"Ah, it's terrible."

In Star Harbor in the middle of the Milky Way, Frank squatted on the shoulder of the fortress. Between all kinds of strange races, a talking dog was not at all conspicuous, but the fortress carrying Frank attracted The gaze of some interstellar black merchants.

Those **** can see at a glance the 3 Cybertron weapon modules assembled on the fortress and those original Cybertron transforming gears and parts. That thing is all hard currency in the black market, so there are constantly people who are close to Frank and think Buy the fortress from it.

Of course, Frank was afraid to sell.

If the fortress is really sold, it will definitely be skinned by Merlin when he returns to earth. Besides, although the fortress does not have an artificial intelligence program, it can also think on its own.

Ten minutes ago, in the alley of Xinggang, after the fort pulled out a gun and killed a dozen or so interstellar robbers who tried to **** it, no one dared to come up with it.

Well, the deterrent effect of the Cybertron weapon module X3, which is enough to easily detonate the shuttle, is still very strong.

"There is no ship...not even a smuggling ship, and the cruise ship line is again blocked by the **** **** Cree."

Frank looked at the huge, oddly shaped starships docked in the airport, and said to the fortress:

"We are really unlucky, and now we are trapped here. What now?"

"@%@!%@!"

The fortress made a series of meaningless noises. Without activating the Icarus program, it did not have a complete sound module. But magically, Frank can actually understand the meaning of the fortress.

"Okay, okay, you are right, the fortress is right, the mission is the most important."

A trace of frustration flashed on Frank's dog face. It barked twice and said:

"But the problem is, we can't go. We don't have a boat. From here it's far to the South Galaxy, and all the way to the war zone. The place where Mother Carol was last was outside the Milky Way. We can't get through without the boat. ."

"Forget it, I'll go find some "friends" and look for some way."

The silly dog ​​gritted his teeth and said to the fortress:

"If things don't do well for a while, don't hesitate to pull out the gun and kill everyone. Those guys are a bunch of assholes."

The fortress nodded, and the information collector in its head suddenly changed from blue to yellow, which means that the fortress entered the sentry mode.

The three Cybertron weapon modules on its arms and abdomen also emit a subtle blue light, which means that they can be activated at any time.

However, things went more smoothly than Frank thought.

It went to a local "old friend", and after paying a star that made Frank's heart hurt, he and the fortress successfully boarded a smuggling ship about to sail to the South Galaxy.

"It's so smooth that I can't believe it."

Frank squatted on a dimly narrow seat as he watched the smuggling ship slowly leave the star port from the porthole. The propeller grids behind the traditional cigar-shaped smuggling ship were lit one by one. In the transformation of white light, the ship entered the state of wormhole shuttle in one step.

The light of the lone galaxy stars in front of Frank was stretched infinitely at this moment, as if there was a visual distortion.

This is the state when the spacecraft enters the speed of light. Perhaps this scene is commemorable for the fortress beside Frank, but as the stupid Frank who has been wandering in the galaxy for many years, this scene is already sparse and ordinary. .

The stupid dog squatted on the seat, thinking of other things while biting off the canned beef it carried.

"I always think things are not right..."

Frank biting the sweet beef, he lowered his voice, and said to the eccentric light and shadow fortress outside the window curiously:

"That guy just promised to be too cheerful, and, logically speaking, smuggling ships take people to cross the border, usually they will only find enough crossing people to sail, but now you see, there are only a few scattered on this ship personal..."

"No! We have been cheated!"

Frank sat up violently, and the tin he was eating fell to the ground. He looked around in panic and said to the nearby fortress:

"Don't watch it! Be prepared for battle, this TM is a black car!!!"

Uh, although there are various dazzling civilizations in the galaxy, some basic common sense is still the same as the earth.

There are black cars on the planet that deliberately carry passengers, and there are also in the galaxy. They are often **** who collude with courageous smugglers. They do some costless business in the chaotic galaxy, steal all the finances of the guests, and then turn the guests into Slaves, then sold to the big slave merchants in the galaxy.

This starry sky is indeed gorgeous and attractive enough, but it will also breed disgusting darkness.

"Click"

The fortress responded quickly. The weapon modules on its hands were activated. The turbines inside the two huge-caliber energy guns began to rotate. The information collector above it also turned into a dangerous red, indicating that the fortress entered the destruction mode.

"Bang, bang"

Between the two low-pitched sounds, the doors on both sides of the cabin were immediately blocked, and several "transit passengers" sitting in front of Frank and the fort also threw away the disguise. These guys who did not look like people, from Withdrawing all kinds of weapons around him and making all kinds of noisy and chaotic sounds, he approached Frank and the fortress.

"Don't use heavy weapons."

Frank was hiding behind the fortress, and it screamed:

"We'll finish it after crossing the deck. You don't care. I can't survive in a vacuum."

"Click, click"

The reminded fortress immediately changed its weapon form. It raised its arms, and as those looters came around, the weapon modules on their arms changed rapidly, and two high-speed rotating six-barreled cannons began to roar in the narrow cabin. stand up.

Frank jumped into the ground quickly, hiding behind the fortress, covering his eyes with his claws, seeming to be afraid to see the coming of the battlefield killing gods.

The pungent smell of gunpowder, the sound of torn limbs, the crisp sound of bullet shells hitting the ground, the wailing of those alien looters before death, the smell of death, the smell of blood, all of which made Frank's hair blown. Up.

To be honest, it previously thought that it was superfluous for Merlin to equip him with bodyguards. After all, Frank had been in the Milky Way for so many years. What hasn't he seen?

But now, in the face of danger, there is a Shaxing standing beside him, no need to shake his tail and beg for pity...

Wow, this feels really good.

"Click"

The sound of a gun firing a needle sounded in a quiet cabin, and the fort's rectangular head looked around, and there were no longer any hostile vital signs.

Frank jumped out of his hiding place and jumped **** the fortress shoulders with his short legs. He glanced at the battlefield in front of him, and he almost spit out the beef he had just eaten.

too disgusting.

The disgusting mosaic left after the alien's limbs are torn is no better than the situation after human death.

"Let's leave here."

Frank urged:

"They must be more than that kind of people. We are going to the lower deck hangar. Maybe we can find a shuttle there... wait, someone comes again!"

Frank raised his head and saw a group of murderous scummen coming from the two sides of the cabin, carrying real weapons in their hands.

"Kill them!"

Frank screamed and fled back to his hiding place. The fortress in Destroyer mode was ruthless. It raised its arms and strode forward, but this time, before it shot, the mob rushed into the cabin. He threw out weird things, like bombs, but after landing, a dazzling arc spark burst out.

Shet!

This group of **** raiders knows how to deal with robots...

"Wow, wow"

Between the bursts of high-intensity electric currents, it was like a few pale light snakes rushing in the cabin. Frank's fur was raised by the strong electric currents, and he looked like a large hedgehog.

"Snapped"

Because of the bombardment of super currents, the fortress with multiple module overloads tried hard to move, but the weapon module on its arms was no longer functioning properly. In the face of the thugs that rushed over, it tried to resist, but was hit by a mechanical power hammer Hammered to the ground.

The cheap guys frantically attacked the knocked down fortress, and the weapons hit the fortress shell, splashing dazzling sparks.

"Ah, hell!"

Frank lurking hiding in the hiding place, it watched the fortress turn his head hard, the light of the information collector kept changing, and it seemed that Frank was running quickly.

"Come on! Stand up! Beat them! Hell!"

Frank couldn't run even if he wanted to run. He was trapped on the looting ship. It had no way to go to heaven and no door to the ground. He could only expect the fortress to kill all those **** with great power.

Maybe it was Frank’s prayer that was heard, or maybe Merlin had a plan for this situation.

In short, when the fort's shell was damaged to 75%, a program that had been sleeping in its body was activated.

In Frank's gaze, the information collector on the fortress's rectangular head suddenly turned into a weird pink light...

That is something it has never seen before.

"boom"

A frantically rotating saw chain sword was cut towards the fortress, but the blade was grabbed by the fortress.

Between the high-strength alloy shell and the blade of the beating low-quality saw chain sword, a fierce spark was beating, and the fortress also took this opportunity to enter the overclocking mode.

"boom"

The black robot kicked in the crotch of an alien with unprecedented flexibility, and then used the back thruster to stabilize its body with a cool backflip.

The paralysis of the strong current is not over, the weapon system is still unable to go online, but it does not matter...

It also has a pair of real Tekken!

"Icarus II went online, and melee mode is being revised...target locked!"

An indifferent, female voice with a certain mechanical tone sounded in the cabin, and then in the staring stare of the stupid Frank, the fortress clenched his fists, punching it with a standard mechanical impact punch. On the head of the two-headed ogre.

This punch blasted a head of the ugly cannibal. In the blood-splattering, the fortress was like a different manipulator, and grabbed the ogre's shoulder with agile movement, with a shock Throwing over the shoulder with great force, the guy fell to the ground.

It grabbed the broken seat handle at hand, as if holding the dagger in reverse. It accurately and fiercely thrust the handle into the only head of the ogre.

"puff"

The smelly blood was everywhere.

This sudden scene terrified the violent intergalactic thugs. They thought that the robot had no power to fight back, but they did not expect that their attack actually made this silly robot enter a secondary transformation. Situation.

The rectangular head of the fortress is constantly rotating, and the targets in the pink information collector are locked one by one.

"Melee Mode Corrected... Mission Corrected...Destroy Command!"

It lowered its body. During the collision and transformation of the mechanical module, the fort’s double fists were reinforced by the armor, and they became two fists larger than before. There were many sharp metal cones protruding from the fist surface, just like wearing them. The fist is the same.

It also poses a weird fighting gesture.

This is the starting hand of Cybertron fighting technique, a battlefield trick summed up by the real mechanical life. The hired Cybertron Jazz will train the two robots of SHIELD twice a week. Fortress In the database, there are also video materials of the orthodox cybernetic fighting technique.

Anyone who has seen enough time knows that any fighting robot is a character that must not be provoke in the stars. Unfortunately, this group of very low-profile predators has never been beaten by real mechanical life.

It doesn't matter, they will learn this lesson today, and they will definitely think twice when they meet the robot next time.

The premise is that if they can survive today.

Ten minutes later, the **** fortress took Frank all the way to the lower deck of the raider, but none of the shuttles stopped in the hangar, which made Frank very disappointed.

"The upper deck is all their people, they are hunting us, this is over!"

Frank was a bit desperate, and the fortress around him had returned to its normal form from the previous form of Icarus. The copy of artificial intelligence would only come into effect at the critical moment. The fortress could not always maintain that smarter and more flexible state.

"Hi, that dog! Did you hear that? Come here and help us open this cage!"

When Frank was anxiously angry, he suddenly heard the cry for help from the other side. It was not Earth language, but Frank was also a space dog mixed with stars. It could understand that language.

It stood on the shoulders of the fortress and looked back. It turned out to be the deepest part of the hangar. The two cages held the prisoners caught by these looters.

Uh ...

Frank widened his dog's eyes. He suspected that he had read it wrong, but in fact it did not.

In front of it, a raccoon walking upright, wearing a power armor and looking social, was stepping on something like a cigarette under his feet. He was surprised to grasp the railing of the cage and beckoned towards it.

And beside the raccoon, there was a simple, er, Frank indescribable...tree man? As Frank and the fortress approached, the kind-hearted tree person seemed to introduce himself and said to it:

"My name is...Groot..."

Frank froze for a moment. He looked at the polite tree man in front of him. It said:

"Uh, hello, my name is Frank."

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