The research on the source of the fire has never stopped, but the progress of the research was good at the beginning. That's because Tuthelm's own scientific and technological research and development capabilities are not at the same level as the rest of the countries and regions on the planet. The initial research on the source of fire has progressed very quickly, even gratifyingly. However, as the research progresses, the speed and results of the research gradually slows down. Even, it is often not possible to come up with any promising results.

For this reason, it has been suggested that perhaps the natives from this alien planet can get the secret of the origin of the fire. Alternatively, local indigenous people can be used to accelerate the progress of relevant research.

Sahara.

The Decepticons led by Megatron have been staying in seclusion in this desert, and the research on anti-deflection technology has been carried out on a planet in the distant universe. He never forgot this, and he never gave up his research on the anti-deflection technology device, and he didn't know what he was thinking when his mind was gloomy.

Those pair of red electronic eyes, no one could see or guess from here, the true intention in his heart.

"How long are we going to stay here, my master?" The red spider was a little hesitant, a little upset, and at the same time had something else on his mind.

Megatron glanced at the Red Spider slightly, and a somewhat gruff metal voice sounded, "You are not qualified to question my orders, Red Spider. We can't return to Cybertron right now, and we can't get the Tinder back. We...... is a homeless person. ”

"Humans don't welcome us, they are very hostile and wary of us. Moreover, there is a group of Autobots who have betrayed Cybertron and are working for humanity in order to win the favor of their new masters. ”

Since Megatron returned to Earth, the Decepticons led by him have once again started a war with the Autobots. No one knew what he thought, not even Optimus Prime. He tried hard to persuade him, but Megatron ignored him, even though Optimus Prime persuaded him to work with Megatron to reclaim the source of the fire. Or, find another way to try to save the shattered Cybertron. However, Megatron still ignored it, and the giants he led fought to the death with the Autobots. Until, in the duel with Optimus Prime, he was seriously injured by the double blows of the Autobots and humans, so he hid in this desert to recuperate.

"My master, it's desert and there is no energy! We need energy, and so do the community! ”

"We don't have a matrix, we don't have a spark source, and the low utilization rate of energy by human beings can't meet our needs at all. Moreover, we can't defeat humans all at once now. ”

Red Spider retorted to Sonic Wave, "Even low energy can replenish our needs. And here, everywhere is yellow sand, a sea of death, and we can't get energy here. My friend! "He said gnashing his teeth, the ambition of the red spider, has always been there and has never disappeared. Seeing that Megatron was seriously injured, even ...... His mind rose again.

Sonic was just about to say something, when he was...

Suddenly the sky was dark, and the wind came suddenly, blowing up endless yellow sand and dust, obscuring the scorching sun. The sudden change made the Decepticons' red electronic eyes keep looking at the sky.

Flutter Lingling!

Countless bats, flapping their wings and flying, the number of these little ones is incalculable, in broad daylight in the moment when the wind swept the yellow sand, they flew in the sky, the sound was extremely terrifying. They flutter in the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun, casting a thick shadow on the earth, as if night had fallen.

Then, countless bats swirled and flew in the sky, and then a figure appeared, slowly descending from the sky in the swirl of countless bats. The wings on the back are huge, stretched out and nearly ten meters wide.

Dressed in a retro medieval aristocratic attire, his shoulder-length hair is neatly combed without a trace of clutter. Some pale skin, sunken eyes, thin lips, with a hint of intimidating and a hint of strange charm on the face, slowly descended.

The Duke's feet fell gently on the yellow sand, and the countless bats in the sky had not yet dispersed. Ignoring the tall metal giants, he walked towards Megatron, wrapped in a tattered tarp.

"My master, I want to see you, Megatron!" He walked over to Megatron and spoke softly.

A rough metal voice sounded, "I don't think I've ever had a relationship with your master, and I don't think there's any need to meet your master. You can go back. ”

"I dare say, on this planet, and indeed in the vast universe. There are people who can refuse my master, but in this, there is absolutely no one for you Megatron. In the duke's eyes, killing intent was pervasive, and it was undisguised. With his naked eyes, he threatened the tall metal giant in front of him.

"Well, I'm honored to be another candidate!"

The Duke looked at him with a disdainful sneer, "It's up to you, if it weren't for my master's desire to see you, I could have dismantled you into a pile of discarded metal parts right now." With that, he took a metal object from the back of his waist and threw it at Megatron. The latter didn't have time to resist at all, or rather, he didn't dodge, and was surrounded by a circle of lasers. From this laser circle, Megatron could naturally sense that their power was enough to easily cut through his metal body.

His loyal subordinates, naturally, would not watch as they fired at the duke with all kinds of weapons on their bodies. In the dust, only the sound of gunfire could be heard, and then the sound of gunfire disappeared in a very short time. When the dust calms down again, even if the sun is still obscured by bats, it is still for a duke with great power, and a group of beings who are simply alien mechanical life. This couldn't stop their sight at all, and all the members of the Decepticons were all restrained by the duke.

"You think you're powerful, but in my eyes, you're worms." He smiled sadly, "In the eyes of my master, you are small and insignificant, but even if you are as small as you, you are useful. Without giving Megatron a chance to speak, he took something from his waist that looked like a remote control and gently pressed the buttons on it. Then, throwing it out, a twisted portal glowing with a faint blue glow appeared.

It's a small wormhole, a portal.

This made Megatron involuntarily look at it, and he didn't know what he was thinking, the miniaturized and portable wormhole contained too much information in it.

……

Rumble!

A thousand meters underground, it covers a vast underground world, where huge spaces have already been carved out under artificial circumstances. All of them were watered with reinforced concrete concrete, and on the outside, a special alloy was laid as a protective layer, and then a layer of alloy was laid again. Under the triple protection, it is completely capable of resisting large-scale earthquakes and even nuclear weapons.

Nowadays, the huge underground has already been dug out one after another. There are cutting-edge scientific research departments, as well as various experimental bases, and there are more than 200,000 people working here, and this is not counting the armed personnel and logistics personnel. The huge underground base group makes this place completely different from the outside world.

This is the core location of the entire Tuthelm, which condenses all the vitality of this country.