Chapter 9: Ambulances and Swing!

"Material reserves still need to be increased, and once the war starts, we will lose the energy allocation from places like the Iron Castle."

"In addition, pay more attention to the materials delivered by Decimas, as well as the Transformers handed over, be more hidden, and don't let the Iron Keep and other Transformers find anomalies."

Looking at the various ores and energy reserves listed in the computer, the predator instructed his subordinates.

War is cruel, no matter what kind of life it is.

Even tall and sturdy Transformers could return to the source of fire at any time in war.

All the predators have to do now is to arm their warriors to the tinder as much as possible.

"In addition, a batch of neutron assault rifles and phase offset devices are being ordered in Dawn Heights, and drones are also ordered if they are suitable, and they are also ordered in the name of maintaining law and order in Karon City."

The Predator said as he sent a copy of the order certificate for Karon City to his subordinates' terminals.

At present, the machine tools in the underground base of Karon City have also begun to work, but due to the small number, they can only produce the scarce heavy firepower weapons first.

For example, thermal rocket artillery and the like.

Relative light weapons, for the time being, can also be ordered through the Dawn Heights and some industrial areas.

After handing over the task to his subordinates and watching them leave, the Enemy was about to continue working on the documents when another announcement sounded.

Listening to the report from the guards, the Predator gave the order to let the comer in.

"Welcome back, ambulance, swing."

As the door opened, two Transformers with green and blue paint on the surface of the mech walked in one after the other, and looking at the two, the predators stood up and greeted their friends.

"Well, we're back from Slaughter City, old friend."

The ambulance's lips curled up and smiled, and then under the gaze of the optical mirror of his own disciple and assistant, he walked over and gave the predator a big hug.

"It seems that my old friend has had a good harvest in Slaughter City, how about it, would you be interested in giving me an introduction to the current situation in Slaughter City?"

After the four arms were released, the predator sat down with an ambulance and a swing.

Then he asked his old friend Ambulance and his disciple about the situation in Slaughter City.

As a city in a similar situation to Karon, Slaughter City is a target that must be wooed in the Predator's plan.

Not only can it provide the Predators with assistance from Cybertron's underlying Transformers, but it can also receive the assets of the Council and the Senate here, as well as the mines.

You might even be able to get some right-hand men here in Slaughter City.

For countless cycles, Caron and Slaughter City have been like sister cities that compete and change in sync, and Caron has its own characteristics, as well as Slaughter City, including the gladiatorial arena in the lower districts of Karon.

As Cybertron's most intense and sought-after event to date, the Colosseum brings excitement to the spectators to circuits and tinder, as well as huge benefits to the upper echelons.

Under the umbrella of this chain of interests, not even the parliament can ban the event.

Because in the course of the investigation, the council found that the profits obtained by these gladiatorial places were eventually sent to their own hands by those who sought profit.

It is precisely for this reason that the so-called investigation by the parliament is nothing more than a self-examination.

Similarly, in this case, there are also upper-level Transformers who are stimulated to not make a profit.

So, after dozens of cycles, the Slaughter City, which emulated the Colosseum of Karon, also established its own gladiatorial arena.

And the Enemy sent the ambulance to Slaughter City this time to investigate and win over the gladiators of Slaughter City.

As an ambulance that knew about the Predator's ambition and was persuaded to join the Iron Castle, the ambulance also left the medical center directly above the upper level when the Predator left the Iron Fort to take up a post in Karon.

It was from then that the ambulance ran its own underground clinic with the help of the predators.

In hundreds of cycles, not to mention the prosperity of the business, it can be regarded as impressive.

During this time, the ambulance has publicly submitted a request to the council for the safety assurance and medical maintenance of the underlying Transformers.

He also often leads his assistants and disciples from underground clinics to repair and maintain the underlying Transformers on the edge of the Rusty Sea and in economically underdeveloped cities.

On the way, he also attracted the attention of the mini King Kong Bat Spirit Councillor from the council.

And this also allowed the underground clinic where the ambulance was located to receive assistance from Moxie Heavenly City, the hometown of Mini King Kong,

It is clear that the indiscriminate assistance to the underlying Transformers has been recognized by the Mini King Kong.

In this regard, the natural enemy understands it very well.

After all, the Mini Kongs have always claimed that they are no different from other tall Transformers.

At the same time, he believes that they should not be hurt in work and verbally because of the difference in their bodies.

"The situation in Slaughter City is not very good at the moment, the gods are above, if I can, I really want to rescue those poor gladiators."

The ambulance's optics are a little dim.

As a doctor, he could only watch as gladiators, who lacked maintenance and supplies, were forced to take up arms and fight each other for energy.

Sometimes, ambulances are a little skeptical that their Transformers really shouldn't be on Cybertron.

The gladiators in the audience fought to the death for survival and energy, and the audience on the stage shouted frantically like an electric current short circuit.

No matter how you look at it, this is not normal.

"Well, that's why I want to change Cybertron, my friend."

Listening to what the ambulance saw in Slaughter City, the big hand of the Heavenly Enemy gently rested on the shoulder armor of the old friend and said.

"The underlying metamorphos can only work in the workshop or the mining area until they die, and even if they escape, they are forced to sell themselves to the gladiatorial arena for fear of being caught again, which becomes the entertainment of other transformers."

"This is not right and abnormal, the closure of Cybertron by the Council has led to the closure of the passage to class ascent as a result, and our compatriots have been repeating the same work for countless cycles, but they can still only feed themselves and cannot go further."

"Because of this, without the ability to resist, Cybertron will only become more and more radical towards his fellow Transformers who have no hope for the future, until they destroy themselves or be destroyed by other Transformers."

"And what we want to do is to let our compatriots see the future again."

The predators look at Cybertron under the stars, and it will be a war between the classes until one side is completely defeated.

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"If you like to fight, then I will definitely accompany you and defeat you!" - "Tightrope"

"I want to be a great Transformer like the ambulance teacher, but sometimes my presence seems to be so low that Transformers who are not familiar with me often don't notice me." - "Swing"