Chapter 191 There is no male protagonist at all
"Call...All...Automan..."
Optimus Prime's broadcast made intermittent sounds.
"Look, he is alive," Cade said excitedly.
Hearing this voice, Mo Tie was completely sure that this was Optimus Prime and said happily: "Yes, Cade, you are so lucky."
"Yes, I'm going to get rich, hahaha. When I study him thoroughly, I will become the greatest inventor of this era."
Mo Tie touched the dust and rust on Optimus Prime and said, "Can you fix him?"
"Well, wait until I pull out this missile," Cade said while checking Optimus Prime.
Mo Tie couldn't help but sweat. Aren't he afraid of missile explosion?
An hour later, Cade finally successfully removed the missile that was deeply inserted into Optimus Prime.
"Give me this, Cade, it's not safe to hold it." Mo Tie took the missile, held it in his arms, and took it out to throw it away later.
"Okay, I'm going to try welding a new section of catheter for him." Cade said, taking out the welding gun.
"No, Cade, wait first, I think he's awake."
"Hmm, what?" Cade didn't understand what Mo Tie was saying, so he looked up.
The front of the rusty truck suddenly cracked, and with the sound effect of "crying together", a dazzling deformation, the front of the truck turned into a giant seven or eight meters high - Optimus Prime!
At the same time, Optimus Prime shouted wildly: "I want to kill you, kill you!"
"Wow, what's wrong with this thing?" Cade screamed and retreated repeatedly.
Mo Tie stood there, looking at Optimus Prime, which was growing taller and bigger, and said in surprise: "I don't know, but this is very handsome, isn't it?"
When he was a child, Mo Tie's favorite toy was an Optimus Prime that could be deformed. It was of good quality and was thrown around by him and never damaged.
Now I finally saw the living.
Although he could not agree with Optimus Prime's philosophy, Mo Tie could not resist this righteous look.
"Hey, Ain, it's you. Are you back?"
Optimus Prime said something that surprised Mo Tie.
"Do you know me?" he asked strangely.
"Of course, although my head hurts now, I will never forget your help to the Autobots. If you hadn't eaten the fire source, I would have to sacrifice myself to destroy it." Optimus continued, confusing words.
Fortunately, Mo Tie has trained a calm mindset after years of traveling.
He communicated quickly with Xiao Tie, trying to understand Optimus Prime's words.
"Xiao Tie, do you understand what Optimus Prime means?"
"Wait, I'll look for the plot of the first three episodes... I found it. Optimus Prime wanted to stuff the fire source into his chest to achieve the purpose of destroying it, but Sam inserted the fire source into Megatron's body."
"So... Optimus thinks I did it?"
"Yes, you may have guessed that we will probably wear Transformers 1 world in the future. Optimus Prime should have known you there, and you have eaten the fire source." Xiao Tie analyzed.
"But it doesn't make sense. There is no Sam Witvic in this world at all. Didn't you say that this place and the first three are two worlds? Can Optimus Prime in the two worlds still share memories?"
"I don't know, this is a question. You may have to wait until you reach the world of Transformers 1 to know the answer." Xiao Tie had no idea and couldn't think of it.
"Also, why do I want to eat the source of fire? Did I be brainwashed by Optimus Prime and actually accept his brainless idea of sacrificing myself to save the world?" This is what Mo Tie doesn't understand the most.
"Iron, what's wrong with you?" Optimus Prime found that Mo Tie was stunned and asked weakly.
"Nothing, Optimus Prime..."
After just finishing half of the sentence, Mo Tie said intimately, "Oh no".
Sure enough, Cade on the side said in disbelief: "Iron, how do you... know him?"
Mo Tie was embarrassed to find that he really didn't know how he met Optimus Prime?
"This... I lived in Chicago, and you know what happened there." Motie used language art to let Cade's mind fill the rest.
Cade showed a clear look. He hesitated for a while and said hesitantly: "Is he your friend? I wonder if he would mind me doing some research?"
"I'm afraid you have to wait a while. I need to ask clearly what happened." Mo Tie said. Since Optimus Prime is a friend of him, he must at least ask about the situation politely.
Optimus sat down weakly and said in a low voice: "Humans designed a trap and raided us. After I escaped, I became like this."
"You said just now that you are Autobots, that's our ally. Why do humans hurt you?" Cade said strangely.
"There is someone else behind them, and I don't know who it is. So I need to find other Autobots now, and they can fix me." Optimus patted his head, and a stream of green motor oil leaked out.
Damn, please be more at ease.
Mo Tie cared and said, "Do you need help, Optimus Prime?"
"Yes, Ain, I need you to help me get the bullets out of the engine."
"OK."
Mo Tie has never repaired a car, but with the old driver Optimus Prime, he should be able to handle it.
"Hey man, I can help if you don't mind?" Cade said enthusiastically, although he had the purpose of research.
"Optimus Prime, is that OK? Cade is a good person, at least he won't go to inform the government." Mo Tie asked Brother Zhuzi.
Optimus Prime turned to look at Cade, nodded, and said, "I believe in you, Iron."
Cade's life is not as difficult as in the movie now. He has no idea how to get the $20,000 whistleblower from the CIA.
After being busy until late at night, Tessa came twice and asked them why they weren't sleeping. Finally, Optimus Prime recovered most of its basic functions, and the rest of the time could heal itself.
"Thank you, Cade, I owe you a favor." Optimus said gratefully. He didn't expect that this ordinary folk inventor could repair him.
Cade wiped the oil from his hands and said, "You're welcome, every American knows cars very well."
The next day, Mo Tie drove Optimus out of the warehouse, rolled down the window, and asked Cade: "Are you really not going with me? This may be the only chance you will get in touch with aliens in your life."
Cade smiled slightly, looked at the room on the second floor of the villa and said, "If I were ten years younger, I might have considered your advice seriously. Forget it now, I have to take care of Tessa. I don't want to miss her graduation party."
"Brother, you don't really want to dance with Tessa at the party, are you?" Mo Tie smiled in surprise, "She will be ridiculed. Her classmates are all dancing the first dance in their lives with their boyfriends."
"It's absolutely not possible. I won't let any man touch her until she graduated from college." Cade said seriously, like a soldier who was about to go to the battlefield.
"Relax, man."
Cade suddenly threw his wallet to Mo Tie.
"Ain, I haven't paid you a salary a few times over the years. Take this one, you may use it along the way."
Mo Tie glanced out at a glance that there was $10,000 inside. It seemed that Cade's small vault was unexpectedly full.
"Thank you!"
Mo Tie raised his hand and patted the steering wheel.
Optimus Prime's engine roared and slowly left Ig Manor.
"Dad, is Ain not coming back?"
"I don't know, he's different from us."
...
Optimus issued coordinates and summoned the remaining Autobots, and soon received a response.
"I knew there would be nothing wrong with Bumblebee." Optimus Prime said happily.
"Brother Zhuzi, I have a question. What is your relationship with Bumblebee?" Mo Tie said curiously.
In all Transformers movies, Optimus Prime and Bumblebee are two inevitable. Even Megatron is hiding aside and making soy sauce, and they are inevitable, and people can't help but doubt their relationship.
"He is my subordinate, and I will be responsible for him." Optimus Prime replied "naively".
"Uh, can I ask, how did Cybertron's newborn come about?" Mo Tie changed his question.
"Like humans, love each other and get together, and you will have it."
Ha? So how can two cars breed? Should they use spark plugs to top the exhaust pipe after they become humans? Or should one car be pressed on the other... the car is shocked?
Mo Tie's thoughts couldn't help but walk away.
In the vast Texas desert, Optimus Prime stopped in a hidden place.
A voice shouted excitedly: "Sansan, welcome you back!"
Mo Tie looked over and saw a blue helicopter landing, turning into a robot with a double knife on his back, kneeling on one knee and greeting Optimus Prime.
This is a samurai with a foot-basin chicken?
A military armored vehicle drove over and the next moment it turned into a fat robot with a bullet in his mouth.
Mo Tie noticed that the bullet in his mouth was actually thicker than his thighs.
A green Chevrolet Corvette sports car rolled on the ground, and the parts on it switched to become a robot in a cloak. He also greeted Optimus politely: "Haha, the leader of the Freedom Galaxy is back. I know you will definitely come back, and I never doubt this."
The last one appeared was Bumblebee. He walked over slowly and didn't say anything, as if his device had not been repaired yet.
Optimus Prime looked at the Autobots and said, "Do you have any news about other companions?"
The military armored vehicle was named the Inspector, and he said melancholy: "No more, there have been only four of us, and now you are here, there are only five."
The Chevrolet sports car is called Cross. It is a slutty Transformer. It is a bit rascal. It looks like a black gangster on the streets of the United States. He said indifferently: "Anyway, the boss is back, and it will finally be a result of whether he leaves or stays. But who is this person who rides the ride?"
As he said that, he pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Mo Tie, and his movements were very fast.
Although it is a small pistol, in Mo Tie's opinion, it is no different from the size of the Gatlin on the car, and its power may be much greater than that.
"Stop, Cross, Iron is our friend. He fought side by side with me before you came to Earth." Optimus Prime reached out to stop Cross.
Bumblebee snickered, "...the counterattack will eventually come..."
His vocal cords were damaged and he could only intercept the sounds in global wireless radio to express his meaning.
Chapter completed!