Chapter Ninety-Eight: Conquering Oman

"Bastard, what are you laughing at?"

Aman, who was furious in the cell, aimed his machine gun at Gar and fired a shuttle of bullets, but unfortunately, it was useless!

"Ahem!"

Gal, who finally stopped laughing, first said a few words to the guards, and after they were gone, he looked at Aman who was floating in the air, and said slowly: "You said you are not a deserter, can you tell me?" ”

The signal light on Aman's toy-like space fighter flashed, and then an angry electronic voice sounded: "Boy, who do you think you are, Uncle Aman is the one you want him to answer, and he will answer easily?" You have grown a few hairs, and you dare to order Grandpa Aman, you ......@#¥......"

Garl was not angry, but smiled like a little fox of a chicken thief, and wrote down all the words he had scolded in his heart, and saved them for later. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For a long time, Aman may have been tired of scolding, or he may have remembered his current situation, and for some reason, he was stared at by Gal.

After a while, he took a breath, and the electronic voice was out of order and asked, "You... What is your purpose? ”

Gal said happily, "It's nothing, just ask if you want to come out!" ”

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, Aman excitedly slammed into the golden prison door, and then fell to the ground with a flip, and between turning and rising, a combination of transformations transformed into a human form.

Aman, who looked like a mechanical scarecrow, sneered, nodded and did his best to flatter: "Oh, my lord, you said it earlier, look at this small mouth, it's really ......."

Gal continued to look with a smile, watching Aman's raised hand pause in mid-air, waiting for him to stop him, but unfortunately, he also just watched, and said at most: "How is it?" ”

"Oh, oh, ah, that... True... Be... What a fight!! ”

Syllable......

After a while, Aman thought that he could see the light of day again, but in the end he was ruthless and pumped his mouth.

In a daze, Aman told his story.

It's a mechanical realm called Cybertron, and the entire planet is made up of many different ores, floating in the universe like a giant metal planet.

But for millions of years, there has been constant war on this planet, with different survival philosophies and competing for the source of the fire, making the radical fanatics and the peaceful Bo faction turn against each other without compromise.

The worst war, which almost destroyed the entire planet, was the war thousands of years ago, which made Aman, who joined the fanatics, see the nature of the war, and he felt that if this continued, their homeland would be destroyed sooner or later.

But he is just a small robot with weak firepower, more reconnaissance than fighting, and the sound he makes can't make a splash at all, so he can only silently leave his hometown to find a way to stop the war.

But all these years, he has been wandering in the universe, but he has never achieved anything, and once again, he joined the team of the notorious interstellar raiders, with some small wits and years of experience in the universe, he became the leader of a fleet.

Aman, who was tired, slowly settled down like this, and he had to live every day until today, but in his heart, he never forgot the purpose of leaving his hometown in the first place, that is, to let his hometown truly get the peace that he has never had.

Gal looked at the little robot Aman in the cell, and while repaying his sympathy, he also secretly had a belly in his heart.

This old fritter said that he was so great, I think he was just an interstellar raider who was afraid of death at the beginning, and then fled from his hometown, and couldn't get along anymore before joining.

Otherwise, why haven't I ever returned to my hometown for so many years, even if it is to find a way, but the universe is so big, and the wise people don't know how many, how can there be no smart people.

But it has nothing to do with me, Gal's purpose is very simple, that is, to subdue this little robot whose strength is not very strong, but he has seen a lot.

Thinking of this, after Gal persuaded him hypocritically, he asked, "Who is this fleet of yours serving, and who is it that is targeting the Nine Realms this time?" ”

"You... Why do you ask this? Aman didn't answer the question, looking up at Gal in surprise.

"Do you think the Asgardians will let you go if you don't tell me anything?"

Garr's words made him fall into deep thought, and after thinking about it, he said, "I only know that the boss behind our fleet is the interstellar judge Ronan, and the rest is not very clear!" ”

Star Judge Ronan?

The appearance of this name suddenly brought him to the memory movie in his mind, this is the villain name in the Guardians of the Galaxy, he is not only a judge, but also known as the accuser, the leader of the radical faction of the Kree, and has a lot to do with the universe-level BOOS Thanos.

Hehe, it's getting more and more interesting, Gal glanced at Aman's big mechanical eyes, and he could see a bit of bad intentions in them.

Thinking that he should not know who Ronan is, dig a big hole for him here, but Aman is destined to be disappointed, because since he was captured, no one has come to save him, and it can be seen that he is just an outcast.

Gal's face sank, and he stared at those electronic eyes tightly and said, "Do you think that just one Ronan can scare the god king of Asgard, even if it is Thanos, you let him come here to try, it seems that you are not dead yet, right?" ”

"You...... You......?? ”

After being told again, Aman looked surprised, and Gal continued to take a step closer, and said mercilessly: "I want to let Odin know your backstage through my mouth, you think too much, don't you want to think about it, why you have been arrested for so long, but no one pays attention to you at all, because everyone knows that you are just an inconspicuous little person, and a chess piece destined to be sacrificed, don't think about how important you are!" ”

Aman's electronic eyes flashed wildly, and from the leaky straw-like body, there were bursts of white smoke, and he was slumped for a long time, unable to say a word.

Gal's face suddenly slowed down and softened, and then he said softly: "You want to be free, you can, but you have to serve me for a hundred years!" ”

"A hundred years, you don't want to !!"

After going around for a long time, he finally said his purpose, but he was rejected by Aman, and his tone was resolute as if there was no room for negotiation at all.

Upon hearing this, Gal turned and walked away without hesitation, but as soon as he took a few steps, Aman's voice rang out.

"Ahem, that, why don't we discuss it?"

"A hundred years is not very long, for your long life, it may just be a time to sleep, and finally ask you once, do you want to do it?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will regret it?"

Gal turned around, but laughed mysteriously, and then said, "You won't!" ”

"Hahaha, of course Uncle Aman is not a person who goes back on his word, you can rest assured, but let's talk about it, it's only a hundred years, and after a hundred years, we will part ways!"

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