Chapter Eighty-Four: I Can't Fix It
βLadiesMan217οΌβ A male voice sounded behind the man, Arthur stopped, took off his sunglasses, and asked.
"Oh!" Sam was taken aback: "Yes, you're Arthur?" β
"Obviously." Arthur spread out his hands, and the sunglasses hooked on the index finger of his right hand: "Do you have anything to trade?" β
Arthur learns that Optimus Prime and the others have not yet fallen from the sky, and finds the reading glasses that the protagonist Sam is selling on the trading platform.
This is the "magical" reading glasses that record the coordinates of the magic Rubik's cube, that is, the source of the Tinder.
Actually, Megatron carved it up.
"Oh yes, I did." Sam looked around, the first time he was trading underground, he was nervous.
"Pay with one hand." Arthur smiled and pulled out thirty dollars.
At first, Sam was priced at $50, but under Arthur's "clever tongue" and "various disparagements", Sam retreated again and again.
Fifty to forty, then thirty dollars. The process is short.
Sam himself knew that reading glasses wouldn't sell for much, and he was satisfied that someone could pay for them.
"One-hand delivery." He took the eye box out of his bag and handed it out.
"The cargo is complete." After inspecting the goods, Arthur closed the box and said with a smile: "That...... Good bye. β
"Goodbye...... "Where has Sam ever seen this kind of trading, after all, he is just a student.
Seeing Arthur leave, Sam came to his senses, clutched the bill, and became emotional. First Trade Success!
Blending into the crowd, Arthur walked lightly. He didn't expect the whole process to go smoothly like a crushing game, unimpeded.
He even envisioned the loss of his glasses and the blockage of his deal. The Decepticons intercepted, the butcher dismantled the Gundam, no, the scene of the dismantling robots.
"Next." He tossed the glasses case in his hand: "Wait for the guest to come to the door." "Humans are currently unable to comprehend the Cybertron script.
Not to mention Arthur from the outer universe.
What he didn't know was that an old Camaro had witnessed the whole process and was following him unhurriedly.
Night.
A few meteorites cut through the vast universe. They plunged headlong into the Earth's atmosphere, and at great speed, friction caught fire.
On the street outside the backyard of a B&B, the headlights of the old Camaro parked here flashed, and the body of the car shook slightly, as if it sensed something, and the whole body changed drastically.
Turned into an Autobot, Bumblebee.
He cautiously climbed over the exterior wall and into the backyard, trying not to attract the attention of outsiders.
Click! The flower bed shattered, his head shrank, he looked left and right, tactically rolled, rolled to the side of the house to hide.
Arthur noticed the noise and opened the window to see that not only he but also the other tenants could hear it.
They glanced at it and saw that it wasn't their own that was damaged, so they withdrew their gaze.
"Flower beds......" Arthur walked back into the house, sat down in front of the computer again, and browsed the world's social networking platforms.
The harsh light shone into the house, Arthur's eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand blocked in front of him, mitigating the discomfort caused by the light.
"Robots." In a blur of vision, Arthur could see the thing that lit up, a large mechanical palm.
He got out of his chair and walked to the window, Bumblebee withdrew his high beams, bent down to look at Arthur, and cut out an audio line: "I need you, come with me." β
Standing up and making a few movements, Bumblebee retreated, accidentally stepped on the brick wall with his heel, hurriedly backflipped, deformed in the air, and landed smoothly in the center of the street.
He opened the car door and honked his horn to urge, and the grumpy tenant immediately yelled. Bottles are thrown out of windows and smashed on asphalt.
After a moment's hesitation, Arthur turned and entered the house, taking the glasses case and the stick-like object next to the computer. Jumping out of the window, landing on the ground, he stepped forward quickly, got into the car, and asked, "Who are you?" Why do you need my help. β
The radio channel was reversed, and the words were vaguely spelled out: "I am, the car, the person." With that, he sped in one direction.
Driving into an abandoned factory, the doors opened, and Arthur came out of it to see a large truck in view, followed by several different cars.
They surrounded Arthur and shaped: "Are you Arthur?" I am Optimus Prime, and we are autonomous living machines on the planet Cybertron. β
"But you all call us Autobots." The ambulance's deformed Lijie interjected.
"This guy says he needs my help, but he doesn't want to tell me the specifics." Arthur pointed to the bumblebee and said.
He needs the Autobots to tell him the location of the Tinder Rubik's Cube and shrink the Big Tinder Cube into a small Rubik's Cube.
The ambulance reached out and scanned the bumblebee: "His voice processor was destroyed in the battle." I'm still figuring out how to get it right. β
"You bought a pair of glasses today, right?" Optimus Prime leaned down and asked.
"Yes." Arthur shrugged: "I'm intrigued by what he depicts. Including special symbols written by Samuel James Witwich. β
"You're lucky, boy." Weapons expert, Ironhide said: "The truth you want to know, is right in front of you." β
"You are?" Arthur asked.
Optimus Prime introduced his team members one by one, and finally said, "We're here to look for Tinder, and we have to find it before Megatron." β
"Wait, I haven't asked yet, and you're exposing yourself?" Arthur only felt that his scalp was numb, and Optimus Prime's operation would not be able to fix it for him.
"It doesn't matter." Optimus Prime tapped his temples, his eyes projected virtually: "You'll know sooner or later, I'm just telling you in advance." β
The virtual projection is accompanied by his narration, and the history of Cybertron is recreated in this abandoned factory.
"If the Decepticons are allowed to find the Tinder, they will use the power of the Tinder to transform the machinery on Earth and form a new army." Ambulance replenishment.
"And humanity will perish." Optimus Prime stood up: "Arthur, you have the key to save the earth in your hand. β
"Keys?" Arthur looked incredulous, and took out the glasses case in his pocket: "That's it?" β
Optimus Prime was stunned for a moment, bent down to reach out his hand, and said in surprise: "You brought it with you?" β
"I haven't studied it yet, so I've always carried it with me." Arthur's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he was talking nonsense.
"Haha!" Ironhide smiled and said, "Boy, no matter what, you're doing a great job. β
"Uh-huh." Arthur was noncommittal, opened the box, and put his reading glasses on Optimus Prime's thick steel fingers: "On the condition, you have to take me there." β
"There may be danger." Optimus Prime refused, humans were too weak, and their bodies shattered at the touch of a button.
"These are my glasses, and I have the right to know the secrets inside."
"Hmm......" Shen exhaled, Optimus Prime stood up, carefully pinched the temples with two fingers, turned on the light on his right shoulder, and adjusted his footsteps: "You can't run around, always follow Bumblebee." β
For those with glasses, Optimus Prime is not easy to refuse.