Infinite Metaverse

Do it when you think of it, do it when you say it.

Orion Pax knew how communications networks worked, and he spent his days shuttling back and forth between different nodes in the matrix. If these jobs taught Orion Pax anything, it was the ability to send a message to a specific person without anyone else noticing. In the dark and silent data excavation area of ​​the records hall, he continued to do his work, and at the same time quietly formulated a plan to send a message to the insurgents in the arena.

Orion Pax thought about what he should send for a long time. He kept thinking about it while working, and finally decided to send a simple message when he was leaving get off work:

"What you have to say is interesting and will be heard by more people than you think. Let's talk about it."

After sending the message, he worked overtime for a long time, carefully combing through the communications within the network, looking for more fragments of information about Megatronus, including what he said, what he did, what he might be thinking about, and what he was planning.

…

The next day, Iron Castle, McCartan Old Oil Mill. Orion, Fu Qinghai and Jazz met here.

This is the first time Fu Qinghai has come to a Cybertronian bar to experience the daily life of Cybertronians.

Jazz seemed to come here often and was very familiar with the menu. As soon as he sat down, he immediately shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Boss, one piece of beryllium, one piece of pickled sausage, one piece of crunchy gear, and one piece of chrome pie with some rust powder and lead sulfide crystals sprinkled on top. As for drinks...a glass of polonium sparkling wine and a glass of high-alkane turbine fluid .I’ll treat you to this meal.”

Jazz leaned back in his chair and said carelessly, and suddenly added as if he remembered something:

"Oh, by the way, here's another piece of trash for our human friend Qingshan, quack quack..."

Jazz said with a smirk.

"Zi Zhao, are you sure?"

The bar owner turned his head and asked strangely.

"What it is?"

Fu Qinghai asked Olian.

He felt that Jazz was smiling rather maliciously.

"That's a cereal-based mixed food, specially designed for newborns in Cybertron." Orion Pax explained helplessly, and then said, "Stop messing around, Sir. Qingshan can't eat Zhaozhao, 豼knew."

Oh, got it, baby food.

Fu Qinghai understood.

Sir laughed at my poor digestion.

There is no other way, let him laugh at you.

Even space warriors cannot eat these inorganic foods, but Fu Qinghai knows that Transformers can eat organic matter. In the G1 Transformers, as long as some modifications are made to add a biological furnace in the stomach, the Transformers can obtain energy by eating vegetables, grains and meat, but the efficiency is not high. Some Decepticon Transformers even eat people directly.

There were not many people in the bar at this time, and it looked very empty. The boss first served a few snacks and drinks, and then returned to the kitchen to continue preparing other food.

"He responded."

Orion Pax suddenly spoke.

"He has changed his name to 'Megatron' now, right? I remember it. What did you say to him?"

Jazz asked.

“His audience was much larger than he thought.”

Orion picked up the wine glass and said calmly.

"Then how did he reply to you?"

Jazz continued to ask.

"He said... 'You're more right than you think, and I'm more right than you think.'"

Orion thought about it and said.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Jazz laughed loudly after hearing this:

"Confident guy, right? He's really confident."

Fu Qinghai was confused when he heard this.

what are you guys saying?

Listening to this, Orion Pax contacted Megatron privately? And the two of them talked happily and admired each other? Does he want to join the riots... oh not the revolution?

Hiss... this damn thing.

Fu Qinghai fell into thinking.

No matter what the starting point is for Megatron to make a revolution, he is from the Autobot camp. Why does Orion actually want to join the Decepticons now?

Don't you avoid me when talking about this?

Fu Qinghai looked at these two people helplessly.

Although Orion Pax is not a key plot character, this guy is not weak in ability. Unlike Megatron, whose subordinates are all gladiators with low cultural standards who only know how to fight and kill, Orion Pax is data. The data recorder of the Records Hall has good hacking skills. If he joins the Decepticons, it will be a huge improvement for the Decepticons.

Fu Qinghai thought to himself:

Do you want to make the first move...

"Green Mountain."

Orion Pax suddenly said.

"Ah what's wrong?"

Fu Qinghai raised his head.

I thought to myself that he had already sensed my murderous intention before I even thought of attacking first?

Orion looked at Fu Qinghai and said sincerely:

"I was able to make this determination thanks to the political stories you told me, which made me understand what a real person should do. It is not to waste time and wait for death trapped in the class system, but to Keep trying and work tirelessly for what you believe in!”

Orion Pax picked up the wine glass and took a sip of polonium sparkling wine. He stared straight ahead and said:

"The most precious thing for a person is life, and life is only once for a person. Therefore, a person's life should be spent in this way: when he looks back on the past, he will not regret for wasting his years, nor will he be ashamed of doing nothing. . Only then, when I am dying, can I say: I have dedicated my entire life and all my energy to the most precious cause in life - fighting for the liberation of all Cybertronians!"

His voice was firm and ringing.

Fu Qinghai looked dull and speechless.

When I tell you "How Steel Was Tempered"... I'm not telling you to join the Decepticons!

"Sorry, I took it upon myself to change the word 'human' in the original text to 'Cybertronians' because I like this passage so much and I think the author said it very well."

Orion smiled apologetically at Fu Qinghai.

"...It's okay, I don't mind."

Fu Qinghai twitched his lips and said.

"I want to go to Caron City, and I want to see Megatron."

Orion Pax turned to Jazz and said:

"He has agreed to meet with me."

When Sir heard this, he immediately became serious:

"Are you ready to meet? You were too rash before. You should think about this. It may have a very serious impact on you, much more serious than it does on me."

"I'm sure I'm ready."

Orion Pax said.

Fu Qinghai listened to these conversations and looked at the empty table next door, with a pained expression on his face and said nothing.

Orion Pax is going to Karon City to defect to Megatron? Should I take action to stop him in advance?

"By the way, Qingshan."

Orion Pax turned back and said:

"Master Titanium seems to have something to talk to you about."

…

Iron Castle, top floor of the Data Recording Hall.

Master Ti's stylus tapped on the desk. On the screen in front of him was a scrolling message of a conversation between his data logger Orion and the rebel gladiator Megatron. "Rebellion" is a bit of a serious word, but it applies, and that's what Megatron's words ostensibly meant.

Orion Pax thought that his data encrypted communication was impeccable. Maybe he could deceive the corpses of the Supreme Council, maybe he could deceive the other data recorders, but he definitely could not deceive Master Titanium. In fact, Orion Pax Every move is under the control of the archivist.

Orion: "At my level, I can read and catalog, but I can't analyze."

Megatron: "How do you know how to catalog it if you can't analyze it beforehand?"

Orion: "I try not to ask myself questions that are unanswerable and have no answers."

Megatron: "Who said you can't find the answer? I once didn't even have a name. I only went to gladiatorial games for the entertainment of strangers. But now I am Megatron, and I do it for my own reasons and at the time I like. Fight with location.”

Orion: "Fighting with whom?"

Megatron: "People who say I don't have the right to decide my own destiny... just like they said to you, I fight them. My words actually reached Iron Castle, funny."

Orion: "My job is to listen to everything."

Megatron: "But you don't reply to everything you hear, and your communication line is hidden for fear of being eavesdropped, right?"

Orion: "Yes."

Megatron: "Many Cybertronians are willing to make their home in Iron Castle. But you are still not satisfied in Iron Castle. What does this mean?"

Orion: "Maybe we should meet."

Megatron: "Really? Why should I see you?"

Orion: "If your goals extend beyond Caron City, you need to revise your message so that it resonates beyond those who were born in the smelters and died in the gladiatorial arena."

Megatron: "The rest of Cybertron should learn to understand that group, the lower class. Even you don't, and you think you're one of us."

Orion: "Then tell me what else I don't understand."

Master Titanium gently closed his eyes.

Sure enough...this is just the beginning.

The Cybertron Covenant had clearly foreseen it, and now he saw a vague extension of it happening before his eyes. Orion Pax's days as a data logger in the Iron Keep Records Hall are coming to an end. It is certain that an era of upheaval and conflict looms on the horizon.

The only thing that was uncertain was the extent to which he could influence the upcoming big event and ensure that it develops in the right direction... Master Titanium fell into deep thought.

Orion Pax is just an unexperienced young man, and he is not the ideal candidate for the Titanium Master. But he had no choice. He, like every other Cybertronian, can only physically experience the future at the moment it becomes reality. The Covenant does not determine everything.

"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk..."

There was a gentle knock on the door.

The file manager's thoughts were interrupted.

Fu Qinghai stood outside the side door.

"Master Titanium, are you looking for me?"

"Hello, human warrior."

The archivist turned around and said, the old Cybertronian put down his stylus and slowly stood up:

"Well, there is something that may be relevant to you. Our people found three corpses outside the airport of Hydra Island. They were the corpses of carbon-based creatures that did not belong to Cybertron. From my judgment, they may be of your own race. , I would like to ask you to cooperate with us in investigating those corpses and confirm their identities."

Corpse? Humanity?

It must be a reincarnation!

Fu Qinghai nodded with understanding:

"Okay, I will cooperate with the investigation."

"I will arrange for someone to take you there."

Master Titanium said politely.

"OK."

Fu Qinghai turned around and walked out.

According to Orion Pax's description, the archivist, his immediate superior, had a somewhat eccentric personality. In this era, pen and paper were still used as recording tools and interactive interfaces. Moreover, his name is exactly the same as one of the Thirteen Ancestors, which is also very strange, but no one in the entire Iron Castle believes that this old man is one of the Thirteen Ancestors. Orion does not believe it, and other recorders also do not believe it - After all, the Thirteen Ancestors is just a myth and legend. This is the consensus of most Cybertronians. Whether it really exists is unknown.

Master Titanium admires Orion very much.

Orion also respects Master Titanium.

Many people have noticed this.

Fu Qinghai also felt that Master Titanium was a bit arrogant, but what was really strange to him was that when he entered the room just now, he caught a glimpse of the giant iron book in front of the file manager. The book was open, and one page had the date written on it. …

It turned out to be next month.

It doesn't look like some sort of future plan.

More like solid facts and news.

What is this? Is it a prophecy?

Could it be...that book? And that pen?

The more Fu Qinghai thought about it, the weirder he felt.

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1. Cybertronian diet: Lead Sulfide Crystals, Iron Filings, Grated Gears, Beryllium baloney, Cesium salami, chocolate lid oil Chocolate covered oil drum, Oil Cake, Energon Goodie Cake, Chromi Alloy Pie, Iron Apple, Space Carrots. High-octane turbo juice, Polonium spritzer, Old fortran, Engex, Mood Whiplashes, Siebenaler Vintage , Nightmare Fuel (Mightmare Fuel), Kremzeek.

From "The Fire Source Know-All".