Alliance Center

"We should probably know what the true identity of the enemy is and what kind of combat power they have............ Judging by our magical satellites, there are more and more crazy soldiers from the Dark Order on this planet, and monsters with no reason, far more powerful than ordinary people, and equipped with mechanical limbs are multiplying! ”

A military commander from the Alliance turned on a projection to the three League rulers sitting at the round table, representing Walds, the priest of the Red Flame Warriors, the representative jack of the Autobots, a superhero who claimed to be Spider-Man, and another who walked straight in, dressed in simple clothes, wrapped in a powerful aura and capable of emitting lasers from both eyes, claiming to be Mr. Clark, who claimed to be Superman.

"The alliance is currently able to put in a series of steam mechs such as giant heavy artillery steam robots up to 230 meters high, as well as the latest models of scout steam robots, punisher diesel magic robots, etc., and we can also send a large number of transhuman troops and basic troops."

As the top person in charge of the military, the sturdy Van Kex stroked the white beard on his face and spoke, his tone full of pride and pride.

"We Autobots will send all our forces, and for the peace and freedom of life, we can devote all our fighting power! If necessary, the fierce commander will also move forward with us! ”

The jack's eyes are different, his face is resolute, but the metal face exudes a selfless brilliance, but everyone who follows Optimus Prime is infected by the idea of Optimus Prime, they fight for the freedom of life, equality, and usually ignore the sinister human heart.

Fierce and handsome?

As a wise person, Rix's eyes flashed, and his tall and thin figure made him look harmless, but he secretly remembered the character named Fierce and Handsome by the Autobots.

"I think we can exchange technology with each other when it is necessary, I am afraid that the enemy is far more powerful than we can imagine, and we also need to arm ourselves with more advanced technology."

Tonis, who was in charge of the research and development of simulated steam technology, pointed to his brain, which had been transformed into a half-steam engine and cut half-flesh tissue.

What he meant was that he wanted to gain access to the Autobots' technology, and even though the Autobots claimed that most of the technology had been lost, the part they kept would certainly help him advance his steam technology.

Hopefully, these machine heads are a bunch of big fools, and it would be better if they could take out their mechanical skills.

Tonis thought of in his heart that he couldn't get up the jack and didn't even hesitate, so he nodded and said.

"Yes, we have some of the technology we have left open up to you. As allies, we also want your forces to be stronger and reduce some casualties. ”

"It's ............ Thank you very much. ”

It's really give.

The movement in Tonys's hand paused, he really didn't expect the other party to really give it, can this kind of thing comparable to life be given casually? It seems that the Autobot's bottom line is lower than he thinks.

What an idiot, committing to your bottom line too soon will only make these guys more and more inches!

As the representative of the Red Flame Warrior Warband, Waldes has long made it clear through various means that this so-called alliance is nothing more than a group of guys who have stolen the fruits of the victory of another group of people, the descendants of the thieves!

The so-called peace and the so-called equality that we used to focus on are long gone, this alliance is like a tattered bellows, these guys have long been corrupted by money, a group of guys who only have money in their eyes, what are they doing to divide the power into three parts to show balance............

Waldes already knew the faces of these guys very well, and if it weren't for the warband's single-minded pursuit of stability, he felt that he could level the damn Dark Order by leading two companies of Red Flame Warriors.

"Mr. Walders, can I give you some help?"

Lex, who had already tasted the sweetness, turned his head and looked at Waldes with a very pitiful gaze, it was hard to imagine that a tall, thin, bearded old man could make such a move, and it could also be seen that the other party's means were superb, and he could put down his body and his forbearance.

"Nope!"

Waldes crossed his arms as he grew more disgusted with the three old fellows and the tattered, privileged and oppressive alliance they led.

What kind of guys are they?!

"The Autobots have promised to help us, but it seems ............ your Red Flame Warrior Bands to do so."

Lex tapped sideways to remind Walders that they were doing it unseemly.

Damn tin cans, if it weren't for the guess that you might belong to the human race, you would have been dealt with a long time ago, where did the hell come from?!

Unlike the Autobots, who confessed that they were alien refugees, the Alliance's limited information about the fallen giant battleship and Walders deduced that there was probably a huge force behind the Red Flame Warriors who could travel through the world, so they could only knock on the side and not dare to act rashly.

If you annoy the other party, you may be able to do your best to solve these guys who can't get into the oil and salt, but the impact behind it is definitely beyond the reach of the alliance and even the whole world.

"They are them, we are us, don't fool us like those fools, look at those fools!"

Jack frowned when he heard this, he knew that Waldes's words were alluding to them, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Isn't it............ Is it a bit hasty to agree to these conditions?

There shouldn't be ............

Bringing himself into the identity of Optimus Prime, after thinking about it, Jack felt that he had done nothing wrong, even if Optimus Prime came here in person, he would probably agree, because now the situation is urgent, and the whole world is facing a crisis.

After eating a closed door, Lix did not break the defense, even though he had cursed Waldes thousands of times in his heart, he still maintained a decent and generous smile, as if he could not hear Waldes's bad words, and continued to signal the staff officer in charge of the introduction to continue the arrangement.

As for the guy who claims to be Spider-Man and Superman, he immediately saw them through a long time ago.

These two are righteous and naïve guys, and they may be able to detain them with a little means.

Not yet, they can still be used, but after this battle, it may not be.

The meeting lasted until late at night, and finally Van Ks, who was in charge of military affairs in the Alliance, stood up and spoke to everyone.

"Judging from the current terrain, there are three entrances that can open the battlefield and break through in one fell swoop, the enemy has also sent heavy troops to guard it, and there are giant biological warships floating in the sky, the alliance is responsible for one, the Autobots, Spider-Man and Mr. Superman are responsible for one, so can the remaining one be assisted by the Red Flame Warrior Band?"

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Hmph, yes."

(End of chapter)