Chapter 151
Chapter 151
Autobots.Also called Transformers, from the distant planet Cybertron.
After seeing the Hulk, minions, mutants, and all kinds of strange shapes and races, it seems that it is not as weird as imagined to be face to face with a large talking machine.
Tony was even calm enough to sit and talk peacefully with Bumblebee with a cup of steaming coffee.
Bumblebee is the name of this Camaro.
Tony healed his injury, but his malfunctioning sound system was not in the hood, so although he was alive and kicking, he couldn't speak, except to use the sound source of the radio, and he stained the car lubricant on the ground with his hands Writing, actually writing pretty well.
It seems that the earth has become the only livable planet in the universe. As a huge shelter, the surface of the earth is calm and calm, and it is unknown how many alien bloodlines have been hidden underneath.
It also seems that all alien life coming to the earth has its own difficulties-they are lucky to survive, but the parent planet is not so lucky.
Daisy's home planet Krypton ran out of energy and was blown to pieces, and Bumblebee's home planet Cybertron also ran out of energy, although the latter was mainly caused by endless interstellar wars.
It can be seen how important it is to protect the environment.
Bumblebees have been on Earth for a long time.
Autobots rely on camouflage to hide in human vehicles, silently learn human languages through the Internet, and have never been discovered day after day.
If Bumblebee hadn't been injured this time and met Tony again, perhaps the existence of the Autobots hadn't been revealed yet.
During the long lurking, the bumblebee entered a dormancy that did not know when it started.
When he woke up, the times had changed, and he was almost sent to the junkyard as soon as he opened his eyes.
Changed a new pair of leather to look for the same kind, stumbled into the car factory by mistake, and was taken away by Tony's assistant, he already felt that there was something wrong with some parts inside his body, so he obediently didn't move, and came all the way here.
"Should you be lucky or unlucky?" Tony asked.
Bumblebee raised his hand and scratched the back of his head.
He looked like an indomitable giant. Not long ago, he was driving Bob wildly, and he thought he was a bad-tempered guy, but now he showed his original shape. Instead, he looked like a teenager. Mechanic, Bumblebee's big bright blue eyes twinkled.
He immediately looked up and looked at the bunny-like baby hiding behind Tony.
Daisy was startled the moment she saw the Bumblebee's transformation, and she hasn't recovered from it until now. She was afraid that the big guy would hurt her father, so she dragged a small blanket to stay next to her father, poking her head out from time to time to watch the two sides of the Bumblebee quietly. Eye.
She used to think that the Hulk transformed by Dr. Banner was the biggest person she had ever seen.
I don’t think there are mountains outside the mountains. The word big not only has superlatives, but also comparatives. Standing up, the bumblebee is higher than the first floor of the house.
Tuanzi grabbed his father's clothes and saw the bumblebee looking over at this moment, so he quickly retracted his head, thinking that it was safe to look again, not wanting those big piercing eyes to shine on him like a light bulb.
"Don't be afraid," Tony said.Stretching out his arms, he took the little dough to him and stood there, "He's not a bad guy."
It's rare.
Comrade Iron Man didn't easily have a good impression of aliens.
But the opponent's body structure is really attractive to a mechanic. If he had given up the humanitarian spirit and the principle of loving life without hesitation, Tony might have flew forward with a wrench, stinging the hornet Disassemble it into parts to see how life that can think independently is born in the machine.
Such an example is not unheard of by Tony.
Ultron is an example, and so is Vision.
But both Ultron and Vision are conceived with the assistance of the Mind Gem, but Transformers are different.
"It's almost the same, Mr. Stark." Bumblebee said with his constantly changing radio voice and film and television lines, "It's all artificial intelligence."
Daisy was carried forward by her father and struggled at first.
However, when the bumblebee leaned over to her, the little baby froze in place, motionless, like an old monk falling into a trance.
Only a pair of big eyes stared at the giant who was getting closer.
For Bumblebee, the little life in front of him is really petite and fragile, as if pressing down with one finger, Daisy can be crushed into a flat cake.
He didn't want to crush Daisy into a flat cake.
On the contrary, he even thinks such a life larva is very cute.And soft, and immature.
Unlike him, the whole body is hard, and if you knock it with your hand, springs and screws will fall off.
He slowly reached out to Daisy.
The bumblebee has a human-like skeleton, and its big hand also has five fingers, not one more, one less.
The solidified dumpling finally moved according to his movements, subconsciously shrank into his father's arms, and heard the old father say "it's okay" with a little playfulness in his words, and then bravely looked at the Transformers handed over to him. hand.
Daisy slowly stretched out her hand, grabbed a handful of air, and tentatively cautiously touched Bumblebee's fingers.
As soon as she touched it, she let out a soft "Huh", and the little fear that had been hooked by the big man miraculously dissipated in his warm body temperature.
The big mechanical hand turned out to be warm, just like her father's hand.
Tuanzi put his whole hand into the palm of Bumblebee.
It's really small.
However, she smiled with her eyes bent, her white and tender face pouting, but her smile was able to fill up the seemingly non-existent energy field in her chest, which is undeniably miraculous.
In the end, Bumblebee suddenly felt embarrassed, and took his hand back first.
If it wasn't late at night, Daisy would be taken back to her room to sleep, and this little one planned to sing and dance around the tall mechanical giant.
"I'll fix your squeaker sometime," Tony said.
He said and yawned.
If Iron Man can have a body like Transformers, maybe he will not be afraid of illness from now on, let alone feel tired and need to be driven by sleepiness to lie motionless on the bed for several hours.
"After that, what are you going to do?" Tony asked.
Bumblebee raised his hand and pointed out of the garage.
He mentioned early on that there were several companions who came to Earth from the planet Cybertron with him.The same kind should stay with the same kind.
"You decide for yourself." Tony said, "By the way, if you like the gasoline in my house, you can drink whatever you want."
What a generous hospitality indeed.
Bumblebee stayed at Stark's house for two days.
After finishing his work in the company, Tony went home and fixed the sounder for him as promised. If he didn't want to speak, it was not a boyish voice, but a deep male voice.
"It's obvious that you're not safe among Autobots." The mechanic shook his head as he cleaned up the oil on his hands among a pile of tools.
"Mr. Stark seems to be very comfortable with him at home." Wendy rubbed her chin and deduced.
The appearance of the Autobots really scared the nanny who was supposed to be calm.
Anyone who came home well the night before, came in the next day and found a huge figure bent over in the living room, throwing away the shopping bag in his hand with a pale face.
At least Wendy didn't yell, she was already stronger than many times by the yelling little yellow man.
Daisy had a great time with her new big friend these two days.
It's not just a momentary thing to like someone. The more she gets in touch with Bumblebee, the more she likes this big man. She likes him flying around the living room with her in his hands, and also likes him playing ball games with her. Go get the ball first.
Benben, who fell out of favor, wept silently in the shadows.
Minions also love Bumblebee.
Bob suffered so much from the bumblebee, and was deducted two days of bananas by Tony. He complained and followed the bumblebee to think about it, but he was picked up by the bumblebee and enjoyed the air with Daisy. The thrill of surfing.
So all the complaints disappeared without a trace in the cheers of ah ah ah.
Time flies, the weekend is here, and Bumblebee is leaving Stark's house to quietly set out to find his fellow Autobots.
"You'd better move at night," Tony said. "I don't really want to see you on the TV news, saying that there is a ghost car speeding down the road."
"Thank you, Mr. Stark." The big yellow man nodded his head in greeting, and his short body changed into a brand new Camaro.
"So, Mr. Stark spent a lot of money to buy a car that didn't exist at all." Wendy always felt that something was wrong these days, and went out to say goodbye until the Camaro disappeared from sight, and then she clapped her hands and thought of it. one pile.
But Tony didn't seem to notice that at all - or rather he did and didn't care.
A car is not worth much.
Daisy was still looking out the window as she was being carried into the safety seat in the back of the car, pointing to a little bit of exhaust fumes as the bumblebee went away.
Before leaving, she hugged Bumblebee's leg and got a screw from him as a gift.
"Return it?" Tuanzi asked his father.
Probably because she was going out too, and she was going to Peter's house, so she was not very sad to see him off this time.
There is also a reason for growing up.
"Maybe come back." The old father fastened the safety buckle for his daughter. Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at the road where the car was no longer visible. "If you don't come back, it means you have found a companion. It's not a bad thing."
While the Stark father and daughter went to Queens in the car driven by Happy to visit the hero next door, a pair of brothers in the next city were also going out.
"Who is your brother?" The handsome young man in black was full of displeasure, his eyes were fixed on the steering wheel in front of the driver's seat, and his hands were itchy. Unfortunately, he was not old enough, and because the handsome black-haired man in the driver's seat was just like his father , It is strictly forbidden for him to touch the steering wheel.
Dick Grayson spread his hands. "Then I'll get out of the car. You're not going anywhere."
Damian's face turned cold: "You try it."
"What's the matter with you, little brother?" Nightwing started the car. "You asked me to do something. Bruce won't be happy to know you're going to Queens."
Damian took out a tablet, turned on the screen, looked at the destination with the flashing red dot, and was rarely serious: "I told you. It's not over yet."
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