Chapter 62: Cleaning the Battlefield

The battle between the Red Tank and the Cardinal soon ended, and the Red Tank slapped the Cardinal into a pile of minced meat.

Mingsha left with half of the jade ore and the head of the magician that could be left behind, and the others cleaned up the battlefield in just two minutes, taking all the valuable things, and the posture was like a locust crossing without any grass, and Stark's mouth opened wide as he watched.

"Weird? You know, we're not rich people like you, and all our weapons and consumables are obtained by selling loot, so don't be surprised. Looking at Stark with a frightened look, Yazrael explained, carrying the two Transformers corpses.

"Oh, I can understand ......" Tony Stark blinked, as if it wasn't a difficult problem to get the deal done.

"Yazlar speeds up, we're running out of time." Ying Ao glanced at the wristband and shouted to Yazlar.

"Okay." Yazlar immediately sped up to clean up the Decepticon's corpse.

The valuable things on the battlefield are just the corpses of those Transformers, and the rest of the knight armor of the Church of Light is worth a little money and was stripped away by the mutants, and the rest of the things have no value to be transported, so do you want to eat roast horse meat?

"Well, what about your agent? I wonder what it will take for you to agree to let me take these things. Stark asked impatiently as he looked at the Decepticon corpse that Azraar was holding.

"Oh, I'm sorry I was negligent, but we'd better get on board before we do that." Ying Ao was stunned, he was busy cleaning up the battlefield just now, but he forgot about him, but according to the previous battle plan, they should have two more minutes to evacuate safely.

"Get on board? What ship...... Oh my god......" Stark asked, confused, and then saw a huge ship fly over the crowd and slowly land.

The Iron Bloodship landed in the open space next to it, then opened the stern cargo compartment.

Yazlar sent the bodies of the Decepticons onto the ship, then turned into a sports car and drove into the Iron Blood.

Because of the limited space in the cargo hold of the Iron Blood Ship, the remaining space in the entire cargo compartment was no longer enough for Yazlar to remain human, so he had to turn into a sports car to save space.

"Let's go, in about four minutes, the accomplices of the guy we just eliminated will be here." Red Tank patted Stark, who was in a daze, and said.

"Oh, where did you get this ship? Some underground ruins? Or killed the original owner of this ship? The Stark who was snapped back to his senses by the red tank asked one question after another, and before he knew it, the armor that was photographed by the red tank had left a slight handprint.

Stark looked at the various equipment, instruments, etc. in the spaceship, although the style was dark, but it was indeed not the technological product of the source star, that is to say, not to mention the corpses of those Transformers, the other party also had the technological products of other foreign civilizations.

"You have a lot of questions, but it's no secret, this spaceship is the president's ......" Red Tank was a little annoyed by the question, but Ying Ao meant that he had big business to talk about with this ordinary human, so he couldn't get angry, so he could only explain patiently.

"Yazlar, set up the base for the destination Gotham City. Mr. Stark, we can talk about the trade we talked about earlier...... "Ying Ao patted Yazlar into a sports car, then turned his head to Stark, who was pestering the red tank like a 'curious baby', this guy has gone a little too far.

"Oh, what, your agent is on board?" Stark flew over and interrupted Ying Ao's words directly.

"No, but she'll have a video negotiation with you." Ying Ao twitched the corners of her mouth, and then showed the stereoscopic image of Selina that had been prepared in front of Stark.

"Wow, I didn't expect your agent to be a beauty, what's your name, beautiful miss?" Stark's eyes lit up when he saw Selena, and he immediately asked politely, completely ignoring the fact that the other party's age was more than ten years behind him.

And Stark's image at this time is not very good: the armor has many claw marks from the werewolf's sharp claws, and there are several craters from the Decepticon shells. The head was also bleeding from the head, and although the bleeding was stopped by his emergency treatment, the wounds and bruises were not very good-looking.

"Ahem, the people are here. Officially, Yi Feng, one of the Witcher Presidents. You can also call me Yingao. Neither Ying Ao nor Serena paid any attention to Stark's teasing, a genius but also a standard pervert.

"Selena Kyle, The Witcher." Selina's introduction was brief, and Selina looked at Stark strangely.

"Well, let's officially introduce myself, Tony Stark, Chairman of Stark Industries." Tony held out his hand.

"Don't you have a name or something?" Ying Ao shook the other party's iron hand and asked.

"yes, don't you think it's weird to call him by his name every time? For example: Look at that, Tony Stark has appeared......" Burning Man suddenly leaned over and said.

"John, come over and help." Red Tank shouted at the Burning Man, in fact, there was nothing to help with, but he didn't want the Burning Man to disturb them to talk about business.

"Well, I haven't figured this out yet, but shouldn't you take your mask off?" Stark said as he looked at Ying Ao with the Iron Mask.

"Huh? I'm sorry. Ying Ao noticed that he hadn't taken off his Iron Mask yet.

After taking off the mask, Stark was slightly stunned, unlike what he imagined, this strong man who casually killed Transformers turned out to be less than twenty years old.

"How old are you?" Stark asked suddenly, not even bothering to tease Selena.

"This is not something that should be discussed now. Serena, he's over to you. Yazlar, it's time to get to work. Ying Ao shook her head and didn't answer his question, but took a picture of Yazlar's sports car, and then walked to the side of the special equipment.

"So Mr. Stark, I wonder how much you can pay to get these valuable Transformer corpses?" Selina's stereoscopic image asked.

"Well, Miss Serena, I'm suddenly not interested in those Transformer corpses, who are you? You, and that Yifeng, don't have any information about the two of you, either in name search or facial recognition, and these things are obviously aliens. Compared to the group of werewolves or unknown knights, they are still the local forces of the source star. Red Tank just said that this spaceship belongs to Yifeng, so are you all aliens? Stark's eyes fixed on Selina.