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Chapter 1069
chapter 0446 part 2
"They seemed to mention the Allspark, Evacuation Point. They were speaking English, but I couldn't make out the accent!" Sam tried hard to recall: "I remember hearing Optimus Prime's voice before I lost consciousness. It seemed they stopped that group of Assailant. Officer, are Optimus Prime and the others alright?"
The Lieutenant Colonel closed the notebook in his hand, looked at the boy with eager eyes in front of him, hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "They are missing?"
"Missing, you mean Optimus Prime and the others? Did they successfully repel the Assailant and take the Allspark!" Sam muttered to himself.
The White Lieutenant Colonel didn't speak. As a Department of Defense Investigator, he had participated in the scene investigation at Sector 7 of Hoover Dam. That group of Assailant not only attacked the convoy transporting the Allspark, but also attacked Sector 7 a second time after the Decepticons left, stealing a large amount of valuable research data.
The White House issued an urgent order, coordinated by the Department of Defense, to establish an organization named "Nest", specifically targeting Transformers lurking in the Human World, as well as these Assailant of unknown origin. After all, judging from the scene of the attack, it was highly likely that the group of unknown Assailant stole the Allspark. Furthermore, analysis of samples from the scene indicated that at least seven Transformers had died at the hands of those Assailant.
The head of the MB1 experimental subject was missing. As for the Autobot named Optimus Prime, eighty percent of its body fragments were found at the scene. "Mr. Sam Witwicky, I am now issuing you a recruitment notice on behalf of the Department of Defense. You are officially recruited as the Foreign Liaison Officer for the Nest unit!"
"Me!" Sam pointed a finger at himself in disbelief: "Lieutenant Colonel, you're not kidding, are you? I'm still in school! Besides, other than knowing a bit of hacking skills, I can't help with anything else!"
"Mr. Sam Witwicky! Don't be modest. Your position as Foreign Liaison Officer was personally selected and appointed by the minister. Your work is also very simple: you just need to find the whereabouts of the Autobots and help us achieve cooperation with them!"
Seeing Sam's reluctant expression, the Lieutenant Colonel directly took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Mikaela: "Ms. Banes! This is a document to erase criminal record from the Federal Bureau of Investigation Headquarters. As long as you sign your name, you can erase your previous criminal record!"
Mikaela looked at the document in the Lieutenant Colonel's hand with some excitement. Because of her unreliable drunk Adoptive Parent, she had to steal some car parts to help with household expenses when she was very young. She had been caught by the Police Station a few times, leaving a criminal record. Mikaela's dream was to clear her criminal record and become an innocent person.
Now that the opportunity was right in front of her, Mikaela subconsciously looked at Sam. It was clear that although the Lieutenant Colonel didn't explicitly say it, this document to erase criminal record would only be given to her after Sam agreed.
Sam looked at his girlfriend's timid expression as she bit her lower lip. How could he think of anything else? He wished he could pound his chest and tell the Department of Defense Lieutenant Colonel in front of him that he could be discharged from the Hospital and go to work today.
In the Ward (Hospital) next to Sam's, Marine Corps Captain Lennox was also being questioned by a Department of Defense Investigator. He was being questioned by a Department of Defense Colonel: "Captain Lennox, from now on, you will no longer hold your Marine Corps position. Your military rank is officially promoted to Major. Your next mission is to be responsible for forming the Nest Task force, with a strength of one battalion. The Department of Defense grants you special permission to select suitable team members from Various branches of the Federal military!"
"Officer! Can I know what my mission is? Dealing with those robots, or dealing with those mysterious Assailant!" Captain William, or rather Major William Lennox, looked at the Officer in front of him with resolute eyes.
"The mission of the Nest is to eliminate and capture alien life lurking in the Human World, and protect the Federation's territory safety. I can tell you your first mission after forming the Nest unit right now! Recover the Allspark, that is national wealth. No matter whether it fell into the hands of those robots or some other alien, retrieve it, Major!"
"Yes, Officer!" Major William Lennox saluted!
Marvel Universe, Svartalfheim, deep within the core of a huge Mountain Range, in the Weapon Research Laboratory of the Tang Group Military-Industrial Department, more than two thousand meters underground.
Several scruffy, unkempt Mechanical fanatic were conducting experiments on the Allspark that had been temporarily delivered. When a small electronic device was placed inside the transparent isolation box containing the Allspark, and the Allspark was then powered on, the detection equipment nearby quickly captured an unknown magnetic force radio wave released by the Allspark.
Inside the transparent isolation box, the handheld game console that was placed inside underwent a change within ten seconds of coming into contact with the radio wave. Its various mechanical parts trembled non-stop, and soon the handheld game console transformed into a palm-sized robot.
"What is the principle of this pulsed electromagnetic wave? It can give silicon-based lifeform life. Can this Allspark give silicon-based lifeform a soul!"
"Where did the weapons in this little robot's hand come from? We've tested it, and based solely on the internal structure of the handheld game console, it's impossible to manufacture weapons!"
Several Researcher from the Weapon Research Laboratory looked at the transparent isolation box, watching the irritable Little Decepticon inside furiously attack the glass that imprisoned it with its firearms. The gaze of these Researcher was like that of old gourmands who hadn't eaten for days, looking at some delicious delicacy.
Don't underestimate these scruffy, unkempt Researcher. Any one of them is a true top-tier Weapon expert, and their imaginative weapon design allows the Tang Group's various weapon equipment to be updated and replaced at an extremely fast speed. Among them, the Giant Spirit God Mech and the Symbiote Suit came from their hands. The design of the Great Tang Warship, Iron Soldiers, and Sentinel also has their merit.
Of course, their salary and benefits are also among the top tier in the Tang Group. Any one of them, if placed on Earth, would be more than just a Billionaire. Their annual salary, converted to money on Earth, is comparable to the annual salary of a Fortune 500 listed Company. After all, the Tang Group's current business is not limited to Earth. Even in the strip clubs of Svartalfheim, there are many red-skinned, green-skinned alien girl.
In the vast research laboratory, a dozen Researcher are studying the Allspark, Megatron's head, and several transformer chip and energy core that Lane had sent over.
In the Gym of the Research Laboratory, which occupies an entire floor, covering tens of thousands of square meters and fully equipped, yet only sparsely populated by a dozen people, Ivan Vanko, wearing only a pair of shorts, was cursing and carrying a two-meter square alloy ingot, running wildly around the Gym's Runway, his sparkling sweat splashing everywhere.
"These bastards are really not sticking together. You guys ran off to Other Universe to have fun, why didn't you take me with you? That bastard Frank is one thing, but even you, Kane, with your thick eyebrow, didn't remember your brother!"
"Is it because I deliberately didn't go back? It's because that black-hearted Boss is waiting for the Mother Box research result."
Listening to their Supervisor's cursing voice, the Fitness enthusiast who were lifting several tons of barbells and running so fast on the treadmills they were practically generating Mars started sneaking out of this troublesome place one by one.
In the empty Gym, gradually only Ivan Vanko's voice echoed repeatedly.
Marvel Universe Earth-199999.
Inside the S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters building, a remote meeting was being held in the Director's office. The people attending were naturally the bosses behind S.H.I.E.L.D., the World Security Council representatives from various countries.
The topic of the meeting was naturally the alien invasion intelligence Nick Fury had received from Natasha Romanoff and Agent Barton. A day had passed since he received the intelligence.
Within this day, Nick Fury used all his various channels to verify the authenticity of this intelligence. Although he didn't want to admit it, the various intelligence reports compiled for him showed that the enemy had indeed reached the city gates.
After listening to Nick Fury's account, the look on the faces of several representatives from the World Security Council was not good.
"They seemed to mention the Allspark, Evacuation Point. They were speaking English, but I couldn't make out the accent!" Sam tried hard to recall: "I remember hearing Optimus Prime's voice before I lost consciousness. It seemed they stopped that group of Assailant. Officer, are Optimus Prime and the others alright?"
The Lieutenant Colonel closed the notebook in his hand, looked at the boy with eager eyes in front of him, hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "They are missing?"
"Missing, you mean Optimus Prime and the others? Did they successfully repel the Assailant and take the Allspark!" Sam muttered to himself.
The White Lieutenant Colonel didn't speak. As a Department of Defense Investigator, he had participated in the scene investigation at Sector 7 of Hoover Dam. That group of Assailant not only attacked the convoy transporting the Allspark, but also attacked Sector 7 a second time after the Decepticons left, stealing a large amount of valuable research data.
The White House issued an urgent order, coordinated by the Department of Defense, to establish an organization named "Nest", specifically targeting Transformers lurking in the Human World, as well as these Assailant of unknown origin. After all, judging from the scene of the attack, it was highly likely that the group of unknown Assailant stole the Allspark. Furthermore, analysis of samples from the scene indicated that at least seven Transformers had died at the hands of those Assailant.
The head of the MB1 experimental subject was missing. As for the Autobot named Optimus Prime, eighty percent of its body fragments were found at the scene. "Mr. Sam Witwicky, I am now issuing you a recruitment notice on behalf of the Department of Defense. You are officially recruited as the Foreign Liaison Officer for the Nest unit!"
"Me!" Sam pointed a finger at himself in disbelief: "Lieutenant Colonel, you're not kidding, are you? I'm still in school! Besides, other than knowing a bit of hacking skills, I can't help with anything else!"
"Mr. Sam Witwicky! Don't be modest. Your position as Foreign Liaison Officer was personally selected and appointed by the minister. Your work is also very simple: you just need to find the whereabouts of the Autobots and help us achieve cooperation with them!"
Seeing Sam's reluctant expression, the Lieutenant Colonel directly took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Mikaela: "Ms. Banes! This is a document to erase criminal record from the Federal Bureau of Investigation Headquarters. As long as you sign your name, you can erase your previous criminal record!"
Mikaela looked at the document in the Lieutenant Colonel's hand with some excitement. Because of her unreliable drunk Adoptive Parent, she had to steal some car parts to help with household expenses when she was very young. She had been caught by the Police Station a few times, leaving a criminal record. Mikaela's dream was to clear her criminal record and become an innocent person.
Now that the opportunity was right in front of her, Mikaela subconsciously looked at Sam. It was clear that although the Lieutenant Colonel didn't explicitly say it, this document to erase criminal record would only be given to her after Sam agreed.
Sam looked at his girlfriend's timid expression as she bit her lower lip. How could he think of anything else? He wished he could pound his chest and tell the Department of Defense Lieutenant Colonel in front of him that he could be discharged from the Hospital and go to work today.
In the Ward (Hospital) next to Sam's, Marine Corps Captain Lennox was also being questioned by a Department of Defense Investigator. He was being questioned by a Department of Defense Colonel: "Captain Lennox, from now on, you will no longer hold your Marine Corps position. Your military rank is officially promoted to Major. Your next mission is to be responsible for forming the Nest Task force, with a strength of one battalion. The Department of Defense grants you special permission to select suitable team members from Various branches of the Federal military!"
"Officer! Can I know what my mission is? Dealing with those robots, or dealing with those mysterious Assailant!" Captain William, or rather Major William Lennox, looked at the Officer in front of him with resolute eyes.
"The mission of the Nest is to eliminate and capture alien life lurking in the Human World, and protect the Federation's territory safety. I can tell you your first mission after forming the Nest unit right now! Recover the Allspark, that is national wealth. No matter whether it fell into the hands of those robots or some other alien, retrieve it, Major!"
"Yes, Officer!" Major William Lennox saluted!
Marvel Universe, Svartalfheim, deep within the core of a huge Mountain Range, in the Weapon Research Laboratory of the Tang Group Military-Industrial Department, more than two thousand meters underground.
Several scruffy, unkempt Mechanical fanatic were conducting experiments on the Allspark that had been temporarily delivered. When a small electronic device was placed inside the transparent isolation box containing the Allspark, and the Allspark was then powered on, the detection equipment nearby quickly captured an unknown magnetic force radio wave released by the Allspark.
Inside the transparent isolation box, the handheld game console that was placed inside underwent a change within ten seconds of coming into contact with the radio wave. Its various mechanical parts trembled non-stop, and soon the handheld game console transformed into a palm-sized robot.
"What is the principle of this pulsed electromagnetic wave? It can give silicon-based lifeform life. Can this Allspark give silicon-based lifeform a soul!"
"Where did the weapons in this little robot's hand come from? We've tested it, and based solely on the internal structure of the handheld game console, it's impossible to manufacture weapons!"
Several Researcher from the Weapon Research Laboratory looked at the transparent isolation box, watching the irritable Little Decepticon inside furiously attack the glass that imprisoned it with its firearms. The gaze of these Researcher was like that of old gourmands who hadn't eaten for days, looking at some delicious delicacy.
Don't underestimate these scruffy, unkempt Researcher. Any one of them is a true top-tier Weapon expert, and their imaginative weapon design allows the Tang Group's various weapon equipment to be updated and replaced at an extremely fast speed. Among them, the Giant Spirit God Mech and the Symbiote Suit came from their hands. The design of the Great Tang Warship, Iron Soldiers, and Sentinel also has their merit.
Of course, their salary and benefits are also among the top tier in the Tang Group. Any one of them, if placed on Earth, would be more than just a Billionaire. Their annual salary, converted to money on Earth, is comparable to the annual salary of a Fortune 500 listed Company. After all, the Tang Group's current business is not limited to Earth. Even in the strip clubs of Svartalfheim, there are many red-skinned, green-skinned alien girl.
In the vast research laboratory, a dozen Researcher are studying the Allspark, Megatron's head, and several transformer chip and energy core that Lane had sent over.
In the Gym of the Research Laboratory, which occupies an entire floor, covering tens of thousands of square meters and fully equipped, yet only sparsely populated by a dozen people, Ivan Vanko, wearing only a pair of shorts, was cursing and carrying a two-meter square alloy ingot, running wildly around the Gym's Runway, his sparkling sweat splashing everywhere.
"These bastards are really not sticking together. You guys ran off to Other Universe to have fun, why didn't you take me with you? That bastard Frank is one thing, but even you, Kane, with your thick eyebrow, didn't remember your brother!"
"Is it because I deliberately didn't go back? It's because that black-hearted Boss is waiting for the Mother Box research result."
Listening to their Supervisor's cursing voice, the Fitness enthusiast who were lifting several tons of barbells and running so fast on the treadmills they were practically generating Mars started sneaking out of this troublesome place one by one.
In the empty Gym, gradually only Ivan Vanko's voice echoed repeatedly.
Marvel Universe Earth-199999.
Inside the S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters building, a remote meeting was being held in the Director's office. The people attending were naturally the bosses behind S.H.I.E.L.D., the World Security Council representatives from various countries.
The topic of the meeting was naturally the alien invasion intelligence Nick Fury had received from Natasha Romanoff and Agent Barton. A day had passed since he received the intelligence.
Within this day, Nick Fury used all his various channels to verify the authenticity of this intelligence. Although he didn't want to admit it, the various intelligence reports compiled for him showed that the enemy had indeed reached the city gates.
After listening to Nick Fury's account, the look on the faces of several representatives from the World Security Council was not good.
