Emrys and Odin, two foxes, one large and one small, exchanged a knowing smile, revealing a hint of cunning.
Well, since everyone here is a 'deadbeat,' communication should be easy, and he had truly mastered the art of the weasel, having considerable experience in shirking debts and deceiving people.
Then, Emrys moved the entire Bifrost Bridge back and placed it on the 'Excalibur.'
Next, he rushed to the Transformers world without stopping, as the different time flows between the two Worlds saved Emrys a lot of time.
"Ancestor, as per your request, we have established one hundred and seventy Casting Factories," Sentinal Prime said proudly, puffing out his chest and raising his head. "As long as these Casting Factories have ample energy and ore supply, they can continuously produce mechanical life forms around the clock. Each factory, depending on the model produced, can yield close to five hundred units per day!"
These Transformers essentially lacked individual consciousness, almost like the Tyranids, relying on collective mechanical intelligence for control. Furthermore, to counter the Tyranids, Sentinal Prime had specifically designed different war models.
As he spoke, Sentinal Prime walked ahead, introducing Emrys to the meticulously designed models.
"This model, developed from Decepticons' genes, is the long-range fire support type 'Devastator.'"
"It mounts four plasma cannons, with super Vulcan cannons suspended beneath its arms, and also carries a super-particle ray cannon, capable of annihilating life within several kilometers."
"This is a melee-type, developed to counter the Tyranids warriors described in your data. Modeled after the Autobots' 'Jazz,' it is suitable for close-quarters combat, equipped with a high-frequency particle cutting blade and a small melta-cannon."
"The engineering field machine 'High Tower' possesses extremely strong excavation capabilities and can create the most defensible positions on the battlefield!"
The remaining types included aerial support, reconnaissance, assault, defensive, and so on.
There were dozens of miscellaneous models, covering almost every category Emrys could imagine, which made him extremely satisfied.
"Very good, you have not betrayed my trust, Sentinal Prime!"
"Finally, please allow me to solemnly introduce you to this war-type Transformer!"
Sentinal Prime cleared his throat, then clapped his hands, and the open ground rumbled. In front of Emrys, a circular metal platform with a diameter of a hundred meters slowly rose from beneath the ground!
Then, a gigantic, ferocious mechanical life form, truly worthy of being called a 'mountain,' appeared before Emrys' eyes.
"This thing is—"
Even Emrys was stunned by Sentinal Prime's 'surprise,' his mind somewhat bewildered.
No matter how he looked at it, this thing resembled an 'Emperor-class Titan' with a different skin, didn't it?!
The sunlight in the sky was blocked.
The gigantic mechanical life form was like a mountain, its vast shadow and its ferocious form all spoke of a terrifying killing machine!
"Ancestor, do you remember last time, you and I talked about a large machine called a 'Titan'?" Sentinal Prime's eyes were filled with pride, as if he was proving himself.
"This is the surprise I wanted to give you. I want to tell you that in terms of machinery—we, the Transformers, are the true kings!"
"Its height is eighty meters. It is the newest type of Transformer born to handle large-scale warfare. Not only can it be used as a command center, communication hub, and fortress, but it also has a small production core built inside.
"It can continuously manufacture small melee and long-range Transformers by collecting metal ores from the Earth's veins!"
At this point, Sentinal Prime was already somewhat fanatical. His mechanical eyes gleamed with a terrifying light as he chattered on.
"Of course, considering its huge size, it is very likely to become an enemy target. I also used the Mechanicus' 'Void Shield,' integrated into its armored shell in a multi-layered nested form!"
"Besides the multi-layered Void Shield, I also specifically designed a plasma shield for it to counter various long-range artillery fire!"
Hearing this, Emrys was already dumbfounded.
Good heavens, wasn't this an Emperor-class 'Titan' that hadn't been blessed by the Mechanicus?!
However, Sentinal Prime's introduction was far from over.
"Considering that you often need to face large-scale wars, this machine certainly cannot lack the most important thing,
"That is overwhelming fire support!"
Sentinal Prime cleared his throat, then looked at the huge, ferocious and terrifying machine under the sun.
"Activate War Mode!"
The next moment, the gigantic machine responded to the command!
The entire ground vibrated violently, and Emrys was once again dumbfounded, astonished by Sentinal Prime!
The gigantic machine let out a thunderous roar, then transformed at an astonishing speed. In just a few seconds, hundreds of colossal cannons, absurdly large, almost identical to ship cannons, appeared 'out of thin air.'
If viewed from a distance, it looked exactly like a 'hedgehog'!
Yes, hundreds of ship-cannon-like colossal cannons!
Emrys' jaw almost dropped. How on earth did it fit so many large cannons inside?
Seeing Emrys' shocked expression, Sentinal Prime immediately felt much better, his lips curling into a wild grin as he introduced.
"It not only carries hundreds of colossal cannons, but also two plasma cannons on its shoulders, and a super-particle beam in its chest!"
"Even in close combat, it has a melta-axe and a high-frequency particle vibration blade!"
"You also don't have to worry about its sustained output capability. If it's firing at full power, it can maintain continuous artillery suppression for several days, because inside it, there are also two 'space-compressed' reserve depots!"
Sentinal Prime finally finished his introduction, but Emrys' mind was still a mess, a bit confused.
"Wait, how did you fit so many things on it?"
The firepower, armor, and shields of this thing had reached an incredible level; it was no exaggeration to say that it alone was equivalent to a legion!
Even when compared to an Emperor-class Titan, setting aside the subjective spiritual buffs, it probably wouldn't fall short by half a point!
"Do you still remember Cybertron's source of fire?"
Sentinal Prime smiled, saying proudly.
"I also applied the 'space compression' technology of the source of fire to this great machine, which is why I was able to equip it with unimaginable firepower!"
What is advanced technology?
This is advanced technology! Compressing so many things into a machine only eighty meters tall—who can still say Transformers are inferior?!
This is absolutely amazing!
One must know, this was only a very small portion of the technology Sentinal Prime had unearthed from Cybertron, from the most glorious period of the Transformers!
Seeing a leopard through a tube, it's not hard to imagine just how terrifying the Transformers were in their prime!
"You've done very well, Sentinal Prime!"
Beyond shock, there was only shock. Emrys never expected Sentinal Prime to give him such a huge surprise!
"Ancestor, I just want to prove one thing to you!"
Sentinal Prime straightened his back, a hint of disdain in his tone.
"In terms of machinery, no one can surpass the Transformers. We are the strongest silicon-based race. Even the Titans and Mechanicus you speak of cannot. On ancient Cybertron, there were even more powerful and glorious war machines!"
No wonder... Emrys suddenly understood.
It turned out that his establishment of the Mechanicus had caused the Transformers race to feel a sense of crisis, which is why he specifically built a machine to rival an 'Emperor-class Titan' to prove his worth!
"Well done, Sentinal Prime." Emrys nodded, his voice full of joy, and he didn't forget to comfort Sentinal Prime.
"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten my vow, and I will not abandon your race.
"I am very happy this time. When the war ends, I will reward you with ten stellar energy sources!"
For those who have rendered great service, one must never be stingy with rewards, otherwise, in the long run, who would be willing to risk their lives for you?
Ten stars of energy, for Emrys, was not something precious.
"Thank you, Ancestor!"
Sentinal Prime's eyes glowed; this gamble had indeed paid off, and their efforts in Cybertron to unearth ancient technology were not in vain.
Ten stellar energy sources would be enough for the Transformers to give birth to one or two more 'leaders.' The revival of their race was imminent!
"Ancestor, please name it."
Sentinal Prime deeply understood politics; the naming right was a very important thing, and he had specifically reserved it for Emrys.
"Oh? I'll name it?"
Emrys raised an eyebrow, and couldn't help but marvel again at how quick-witted this old bastard Sentinal Prime was.
"Of course! For such a magnificent machine, who else but you, Ancestor, is qualified to name it?" Sentinal Prime flattered him without any concern for his own dignity.
"Hahahaha—...—Good, then I shall."
No wonder ancient emperors liked treacherous officials; the feeling of being flattered was not just ordinarily enjoyable. Emrys was very happy in his heart, and he also clearly understood Sentinal Prime's reasons for doing so, but he didn't care.
As long as it didn't violate principles, this small matter was fine.
"Then—" Emrys looked up at the gigantic machine, pondered for a moment, and blurted out.
"Lancelot—that's right, its name is 'Lancelot'!"
Boom!!!
Amidst the violent tremor, the silent machine seemed to be awakened by this call. It opened its eyes,
Its huge pupils shot out a piercing light.
"Lancelot greets the Ancestor!"