"Bumblebee, you... They can't be summoned in Manhattan, right? ”

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Zhang Lan's face was terrifying.

If he remembers correctly, the summoned Optimus Prime will turn into a meteorite, and there are four of them that will land on Earth, right?

Bumblebee's height of ten meters is considered small among all the Bopai, according to this ratio...

Will three meteorites with a diameter of more than 10 meters break through the atmosphere from outside space and then land on the island of Manhattan?

Finally, Optimus Prime's body is nearly twice as tall as Bumblebee, why does it take eighteen meters, right?

Zhang Lan felt a little tricky.

It would be nice if it were an ordinary meteorite, detonated by a direct missile.

The problem is that this is the meteorite where the Transformers are located, and there are naturally jamming radars, and it is difficult for missiles to lock on to them, and they can't be bombed by coercive means, otherwise, do you want the Transformers inside?

If he could, Zhang Lan still wanted to try to recruit Optimus Prime and them, and at the very least, it could also be a cooperative relationship.

Just as he was frowning and thinking, Tony over there spoke again.

"Blue, you also know that what has come this time is too important to me, I can better observe the structure of this race, so as to enrich the abilities of my suit, then..."

"Alright, Tony!" Zhang Lan interrupted the excited Tony again, recalling the four meteorites he saw when he eliminated the projection of the whole system, and guessed: "Are they coming soon?" ”

Tony hadn't answered yet, but Bumblebee had spoken first.

"Hey, Mammon has brought the ball to the goal... Let's get closer, lighter, to prevent them from waking up... No, no, put down what you have..."

Bumblebee this is an expression that is imminent.

Zhang Lan frowned.

First, does he want to save the citizens of New York?

Save this people who have betrayed their country.

Second, he is now in Memphis, Tennessee, more than a thousand kilometers away from New York, and it will take about ten minutes to rush through even the holy clothes, and the daylily will be cold by then.

Subconsciously, Zhang Lan set his eyes on the sky.

Isn't that another space battleship?

"Phantom, what is the speed of the space battleship?"

"The space battleship is equipped with a dark matter space jump engine, with a normal speed of 1.5 light per second, and a maximum speed of 4 times the speed of light per second.

"Very good, open the entrance, let's go to Manhattan Island, New York."

Zhang Lan made up her mind.

Regardless, his heart wouldn't allow him to watch innocent people die—especially if he was able to stop it.

Perhaps, that's why the system chose him?

"Blue, I don't recommend opening the space battleship to New York, that could be seen as a sign of war... If you want to hurry, you can take a solo drone, which can reach 0.8 times the speed of light in seconds. ”

Zhang Lan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked the phantom to send a single drone.

As soon as the words fell, a square crack opened in the silver-white overhead, and a V-shaped machine flew out, the size of an ordinary F22 fighter, except that its material was also all silver-white.

Regarding the taste of that main god candidate, Zhang Lan was a little speechless.

Now the sacred clothes on his body are local tyrant gold, and now the car is platinum and silver... Why does it feel like being fostered?

Shaking his head, shaking this strange idea out of his head, the cockpit of the individual drone was cut open like a light curtain, and a humanoid robot nodded to Zhang Lan in the driver's seat, jumping directly to the side to make way for Zhang Lan.

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, a blue firework erupted from under the feet of the humanoid robot, carrying it towards the block overhead; The cracks flew away.

The speed is not the speed of light, and it is as fast as the speed of sound.

The most important thing is that when it broke the sound barrier, there was no sonic boom!

"This is dark engine technology, which uses dark matter for energy, and when necessary, it will be used as a target for dark matter bombing." The phantom explained in due course.

Hearing this, Zhang Lan licked the corners of her mouth.

He felt that after the matter was resolved, he had a lot of things to understand, and the "little gift" left by his ancestor was not ordinary at all!

No longer hesitating, Zhang Lan stepped into the cockpit of the individual drone, and then looked at the strange driving method in front of him, a little dumbfounded.

This Nima... There is no steering wheel, joystick or anything, how can you open it?

However, the Phantom once again shows what is really black technology.

Without Zhang Lan doing anything, a strong sense of absorption rose under the driver's seat, like gravity, firmly fixed him on the driver's seat, various indicators in the cockpit lit up, and a layer of light curtain covered the cockpit, and then he didn't know anything.

Even if he had the Sharingan Eye open, he couldn't distinguish anything around him at a speed close to 0.8 times the speed of light per second.

The direct line of sight is into the black screen, okay!

For Zhang Lan's body, it is more like an ordinary person who was suddenly pushed from behind, and then because of something like a rope, there was no way to rush forward to offset the impact, and he suffered an impact.

The déjà vu of a sledgehammer bombardment.

Even Zhang Lan of Odin's divine body felt a slight itch in his throat.

This... Does it count as motion sickness?

I remember the last time I got airsick was two years ago, when Red flew him into space.

Unexpectedly, now that he is already an A-level powerhouse, he has experienced such a magical emotion again.

"Blue, Manhattan Island, New York has arrived, you are now above Mr. Stark's Stark Tower, do you need to descend?" Phantom voices rang out in the cockpit.

Zhang Lan gasped slightly, although she was a little motion sick, her thoughts were very clear.

"The space battleship escorts the children back to Atlantis first, and give them a full body check-up."

"There should be four meteorites about to land in outer space, and I need to know where they landed and when they landed."

"I need to do something to get the fighter jet off the coastline of Manhattan Island."

As Zhang Lan's order was issued, the phantom also began to execute accurately, and the most intuitive thing was that Zhang Lan once again experienced the feeling of being pushed violently.

"The space battleship has returned and is docking with the Atlantis space carrier."

"The meteorite group is expected to arrive in one minute and fourteen seconds, the maximum spacing is not more than 0.4 seconds, and the first landing point has been marked, please see the display screen."

"The coastline of Manhattan Island has arrived, and it is the most sandy coastline ever surveyed, and the protective shield has opened a small window, enough for you to release that magical gourd."

Zhang Lan listened to the phantom's answer in his ears, and his eyes were shining.

The energy shield in front of him showed four red dots, in addition to the specific house number, there was also a three-dimensional top view, and the layer of energy shield on the right hand side opened a small gap, no more, no less, just enough for Zhang Lan to release his sand storm pot.

He blinked.

For the first time, he felt how far the phantom had evolved.

Phantom, who was already able to understand his tactical intentions and concerns, and make reasonable arrangements - at least, for now, he was very satisfied.