"Red Spider, I have nothing to say about you. Don't think that you can gain my trust by tricking out the mark of our Autobots, if you really just live on this planet temporarily, I won't interfere with you, but if you come here and have other intentions, I will definitely stop you, I advise you to stay away from those Huns, their purpose is not simple, you can do it yourself! ”

Probably not yet fully trusting the Red Spider, the flying beacon once again took the form of a mechanical pterosaur and flew away after saying this.

"Host, I think there seems to be something unspeakable about this mechanical dinosaur warrior, maybe this guy is not too sure about our identity, so he didn't tell us the real situation. And I just scanned a wide area, and I found no trace of other Autobots on the surface of this planet, so please pay more attention to this matter! ”

It seems that the owner of the design of this Variety King Kong system may really be an Autobot, but it pays attention to all the information related to the Autobots, and even the flying standard, a guy who has disappeared from Cybertron for a thousand years, has attracted the attention of the system god.

However, the red spider has his own ideas, because he has suffered such a big loss before, so now he belongs to the type that does not see the rabbit and does not scatter the eagle.

"Is this a mission? Will there be a reward for completing it? ”

"Host, this Autobot warrior does not belong to Cybertron's sequence, and this dinosaur warrior does not belong to the core personnel, and the quest related to it has not been triggered yet."

"Then let's talk about it, you also saw that guy, and he was quite wary of me, and I'll talk about it when I meet this guy later. Since he will attack these Huns before, then he will definitely continue next, so let's wait and see what happens! ”

It stands to reason that ordinary Transformers warriors would not participate in the strife of other planets, in fact, such low-level creatures. But the anomalous behavior of this robot dinosaur made the red spider feel very puzzled.

But now the top priority is to quickly replenish energy, the message that the flying standard told the Red Spider before contains a substance called oil, this thing is very flammable, can emit strong energy, with the current technology of the Transformers can be refined.

By the time the red spider returned to the excavation site, the wolf-like fragments had been cleaned up by the Hun soldiers, and the shaman was overjoyed when he saw the red spider flying back, and hurriedly led a group of his brothers to kneel and worship.

"Congratulations to the Divine Envoy for defeating the Shenlong clan, the day when our Hun army will enter the Central Plains is just around the corner!"

What's the situation? Do these guys know the flying mark? Otherwise, why would they say that guy is from the Shenlong clan? But dinosaurs are dragons, right?

Anyway, after the intelligence analysis just exchanged, the human beings on this planet are divided into many races, each of which has its own unique totem, and the Huns in front of them worship the Decepticon warriors.

"Now I'm going down to activate the altar, you guys give me a good guard of the passage here, and if anyone dares to break it, they will arrest me all, do you understand?"

Since the guys in front of them worship the Decepticons so much, then the Red Spider is also disrespectful, although these ordinary human civilization levels are very low, but they are also the masters of this planet, and it will not hurt to cooperate with them.

"Yes, great divine envoy, we have already told Shan Yu the news of your arrival, and his army will soon come to see you in person!"

All right! It seems that these Huns really regard the Red Spider as their god, which is not bad.

After instructing the Huns to do something, the red spider once again walked into the pit from before. In fact, if it hadn't been for the Autobot's old friend who came over to interrupt just now, the Red Spider would have activated the Decepticon outpost, and the most he could do now was to take some time to do all the previous preparations.

Although this young hand may have been built thousands of years ago, Cybertron's Transformers technology has continuity, so the commands and behaviors used by the Red Spider are compatible with this old system, and soon the lights inside the Decepticon outpost, which has been sleeping underground for thousands of years, are lit up again, and even the outside of the cave is illuminated.

As a result, the rare and strange Huns worshipped there collectively again. In the culture of these steppe peoples, it seems that a lot of time is spent on similar rituals.

"Welcome, distinguished visitor, according to the system connection, you are a Decepticon warrior from the planet Cybertron, so you can use all the functions of this outpost with confidence!"

All right! After a series of complex operations, the Red Spider became the owner of the nameless Decepticon outpost.

"Okay, I need to know if you have any underground drilling rigs here, I need to find a substance called oil on this planet and convert it into energy that I can use, can you do that here?"

The Red Spider wasn't interested in the past and present life of this Decepticon outpost, all he wanted to know now was if it could provide him with energy supplies?

"Yes, honorable Mr. Red Spider, in the memory system of this base, we have mined that black liquid energy in the past, and we have a direct power converter on our side, as long as you adjust it to the port you need, you can use it!"

All right! It seems that the previous Decepticon owner of this base has also discovered the black liquid energy on this planet, but this feels quite primitive compared to the standard energy on Cybertron.

It's like being used to eating a high-end Western restaurant, and suddenly you go to eat roadside barbecue, although the taste is also very good, it is not very familiar after all.

But now the red spider has come to this planet for refuge, and it is not here to travel, where can I make so many requests, and some of them are already good to eat.

"Very well, find me the nearest oil deposit, I need to replenish my energy immediately, otherwise I may not even be able to sustain this week!"

"Mr. Red Spider, please rest assured, there is a huge oil field under this outpost, and according to the system, the reserves here are enough for you to use for 10,000 years!"