"Bumblebee, you... wouldn't they be summoned in Manhattan?"

"You are so smart, just like Einstein...oh my god, you found a big secret..." Bumblebee clapped his palms.

Zhang Lan's face was black and terrible.

If he remembers correctly, Optimus Prime, who is called, will be transformed into a meteorite, and four of them will land on the earth?

The ten-meter height of the bumblebee is considered to be small among all Bopas, according to this proportion. . .

Three meteorites with a diameter of more than ten meters will break through the atmosphere from outside space and then land on Manhattan Island?

Finally, the height of Optimus Prime is more than double that of the Bumblebee. How can it be 18 meters?

Zhang Lan felt a little tricky.

If this is an ordinary meteorite, direct missile detonation would be fine.

Question, this is the meteorite where the Transformers are located. Naturally, there are jamming radars. It is difficult for missiles to lock them, and they cannot be bombarded by force, otherwise, do the Transformers inside still want them?

If possible, Zhang Lan still wants to try to recruit Optimus Prime, and at the most, it can be a partnership.

Thinking frowning, Tony over there spoke again.

"Blue, you also know that what came this time is too important for me. I can better observe the structure of this race, thereby enriching my ability to wear uniforms, that..."

"Okay, Tony!" Zhang Lan interrupted the excited Tony again, recalling the four meteorite he saw when he eliminated the whole projection, guessing: "Are they arriving soon?"

Tony hasn't answered yet, but the Hornet said it first.

"Hey, Ma Men has brought the ball to the goal... Let's get closer and lighter to prevent them from waking up... No, no, just put it down in your hands..."

Bumblebee is an expression, imminent.

Zhang Lan frowned.

First, does he still have to save New Yorkers?

Save the people who betrayed their own country.

Second, he is now in Memphis, Tennessee, more than a thousand kilometers from New York. Even the sacred clothes will take about ten minutes, and the daylily will be cold.

Subconsciously, Zhang Lan turned his gaze to heaven.

Isn't there a spaceship?

"Phantom, what is the speed of the space battleship?"

"Space warships are equipped with a dark matter space jumping engine, with a normal speed of 1.5 seconds per second and a maximum speed of four times the speed of light. If the wormhole is opened and space jumping is performed, it can cross the galaxy in half an hour."

"Very good, open the entrance, we go to Manhattan Island, New York."

Zhang Lan made up his mind.

Either way, his heart does not allow him to watch innocent people die—especially if he still has the ability to stop them.

Perhaps this is why the system chose him?

"Blue, I don't recommend starting a space warship to go to New York. That might be regarded as a signal to start a war... If you want to rush, you can take a single drone, and the speed of light reaches 0.8 times the speed of light per second."

Zhang Lan's eyes lit up, and he quickly sent Mirage to send a single drone.

As soon as the voice fell, the silvery white on the top of the head opened a crack, and a V-shaped machine flew out. It was the same size as the general f22 fighter, except that its material was also all silvery white.

Regarding the taste of that candidate, Zhang Lan said that he was speechless.

Now the sacred clothes on him are local tyrant gold, and now the car is platinum and silver... why is there a feeling of being held up?

Shaking his head and throwing this strange idea out of his head, the cockpit of the soldier drone was like a light curtain, and a humanoid robot nodded to Zhang Lan on the driver's seat and jumped directly to the side. , Giving way to Zhang Lan.

"laugh!"

With a soft bang, a blue firework spurted from the foot of that type of human robot, leading it toward the square above the head; the crack flew away.

The speed can't reach the speed of light, it is also as fast as the speed of sound.

The most important thing is that when it broke through the sound barrier, there was no sonic boom!

"This is dark engine technology, which uses dark matter for energy, and when necessary, it will bombard the target as a dark matter bomb." The phantom explained in a timely manner.

Zhang Lan heard the words and licked the corner of his mouth.

He felt that after the matter was resolved, he had a lot of things to understand. The little gift that his ancestor left behind was not ordinary at all!

Without hesitation, Zhang Lan stepped into the cockpit of the individual drone, and then looked at the strange driving method in front of him, a little dumbfounded.

This Nima...the steering wheel and the joystick have nothing.

However, Phantom once again showed what real black technology is.

Without any operation by Zhang Lan, a strong sense of absorption rises under the driver's seat, just like gravity. Fix him firmly on the driver's seat. Various indicators in the cockpit light up and a layer of light curtain covers The cockpit, and then he didn't know anything.

Even if he still opened his eyes, he could not distinguish the things around him at a speed close to 0.8 times the speed of light/second.

Direct line of sight is to enter the black screen.

For Zhang Lan's body, it was more like an ordinary person suddenly being pushed from behind, and then because of something like a rope, there was no way to rush forward to offset the impact, and he was shocked.

The sense of sight that the sledgehammer bombarded.

Even Zhang Lan of Odin's body felt a little itchy throat.

Is this... is it a motion sickness?

I remember the last time I was airsick, or when Rhett took him to space two years ago.

Unexpectedly~~ Now that he is already a level strong, he once again realized such a magical emotion.

"Blue, Manhattan Island, New York has arrived. You are now over Mr. Stark's Stark Building. Do you need to descend?" The phantom sound sounded in the cockpit.

Zhang Lan took a slight breath, although his motion sickness was clear, but his thoughts were clear.

"Space warships **** the children back to Atlantis and do a full body check."

"There should be four meteorites in outer space about to land. I want to know where they landed and the exact time of landing."

"To drive the fighter plane to the coastline of Manhattan Island, I need to do something."

With Zhang Lan's order, the phantom began to execute without error. The most intuitive thing is that Zhang Lan once again realized the feeling of being pushed hard.

"The space battleship has returned, and is docking with the Atlantis space carrier."

"Meteorites are expected to arrive after one minute and fourteen seconds, with a maximum distance of no more than 0.4 seconds. The landing point has been marked for the first time, please see the display."

"The Manhattan Island coastline has arrived. It is the coastline with the most sand content surveyed. The protective cover has opened a small window, enough for you to release that magical gourd."

Listening to Mirage's answer in Zhang Lan's ear, his eyes were radiant.

The energy shield in front of it shows four red dots. In addition to the specific house number, there is also a three-dimensional top view. The energy shield on the right side has a small gap, no more, no more, just enough blue. Put out your sandstorm pot.

He blinked.

For the first time, he felt how far the phantom had evolved.

Phantom is already able to understand his tactical plans and concerns, and make reasonable arrangements-at least, at present, he is very satisfied.