Roaming the universe, all thanks to your many dark skills!

For Rosen, being able to activate the Iron Golem skill early is actually more worth celebrating than obtaining the Fire Source.

Although the Allspark can activate any electronic device into a Transformer, all of them are violent and aggressive Decepticons.

Unless there is some way to easily subdue them, every one of them will be its enemy, and having them is really worse than having nothing.

But the Iron Golem is different.

As long as he summons it, the Iron Golem will always be loyal to him and will never have any thoughts of betrayal even if it fights until the last moment.

From this point of view alone, it is more reliable than Transformers activated by the Allspark.

In addition, Rosen noticed that the skill introduction said that the summoned stone demon could obtain the ability of items, which made him imagine it.

Does this mean that it is possible to restore items to their original state even if it is stronger than the Iron Golem?

If this is true, wouldn't it be almost like a Transformer? The more Rosen thought about it, the more excited he became, and he immediately took out the M1 Garand from the storage compartment.

I originally wanted to try it out, but before releasing the skill, I was worried that my guess would be wrong and I would waste a handy gun.

So he took out an MK2 grenade, threw it on the ground and released the skill.

In a flash of silver light, the small grenade suddenly transformed into an iron stone demon that was one and a half meters tall, with a thick waist and pineapple patterns all over its body.

"Where are the enemies, sir?" It looked at Rosen with a pair of green eyes and asked in a calm metallic voice.

I don't know why, but Rosen always has a creepy feeling in his heart.

"What are you going to do?" Rosen asked.

"Of course I want to die together with them. This is my mission. Hahahaha..." MK2 Iron Golem said and laughed wildly.

Oh my god, is this the Iron Golem?

Isn't this just a dark version of a self-destructing robot? It's crazy. Rosen wanted to point at a random target and test its power.

However, looking at its eyes that kept flashing green light, I suddenly felt that it was at least a living creature, and it would be a pity to waste its life in vain. I'd better keep it for now and use it later.

"Can you get back to normal?" Rosen asked.

"Not at the moment."

That means it will be possible in the future. This made Rosen look forward to it.

Then he did not stay any longer. After putting the MK2 Iron Stone Demon into the storage compartment, he cast the spell all the way back home.

The whole trip took less than an hour.

When he took another bath and returned to the room, Diana's bedtime story was still continuing.

Seeing Rosen coming back, Diana didn't stop telling the story, but gave him a questioning look.

Rosen nodded and quietly made an OK gesture.

"Dad, can you tell me a story?" Luo Youwei, who had been listening to the story with her eyes closed, suddenly sat up and asked.

"Of course." Rosen lay down beside her, half-closed his eyes and began to tell her the story of Harry Potter.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Youwei's breathing finally became smooth and long.

Rosen picked her up gently and carefully sent her back to her room. When he came back and was about to do something with Diana that would require tens of thousands of words to be omitted here, there was a knock on the door.

"David, it's very annoying to wake up other people's sweet dreams in the middle of the night." Rosen said helplessly.

"I know this very well." David also said with a wry smile, "But just now a boy named Sam Witwicky came to visit you with his girlfriend and a motorcade."

"He said he knew you, and that he had an old friend of yours who wanted to meet you."

At this point, David's expression became a little strange, and he said, "The old friend he called you was a yellow Camaro, but it turned into a robot and greeted me in a weird voice."

"Master, if you don't want to see them, I can call the police for you right now," said David.

"No need." Rosen shook his head, turned around and told Diana to go to bed early. He wrapped himself in pajamas and strolled out of the room.

He had thought that the Autobots might come knocking on his door, but he didn't expect them to come so soon.

It's a long journey from Los Angeles to New York, which shows that they are really eager to get the glasses.

Soon Rosen arrived at the front yard and saw not only Sam and Michaela, but also five different types of vehicles, namely the Peterbilt 389 truck, the fifth-generation Chevrolet Camaro, the GMC TopKick 4500, the Hummer H2 search and rescue vehicle, and the Pontiac Solstice GXP.

"Hello, Mr. Rosen, I'm Sam, and I sold you a pair of glasses." Sam, wearing a T-shirt, with a greasy and sweaty face and covered in dust, wanted to come over and shake hands as soon as he saw Rosen.

"I know you." Rosen shook his hand and said, "But I'm curious, how did you find me here? The delivery address I left is in Los Angeles."

"Actually, a friend of mine helped me find out your address." Sam said vaguely.

"Tell your friend that he is breaking the law. I will never let him off if he does it again." Rosen warned him and then asked, "Why did you come to see me?"

At this point, he pointed to the lane next to him and said, "You're not going to sell me these cars, are you? Although I like Camaro, I really don't need them right now."

"Actually..." Sam was a little embarrassed to speak.

"Mr. Rosen, Sam actually regrets selling his glasses. He was beaten up by his father because of it. So now he wants to buy the glasses back at the original price. Is that okay?" Michaela next to him stood up and said.

"Of course." Rosen frowned and said, "But you are late?"

"Ah?!" Sam was dumbfounded: "Did you sell the glasses to someone else?"

"No." Rosen shook his head and said, "It's just lost."

Rosen then repeated what Jack Burns and the others had said during the day, and concluded by saying, "Now even I don't know where the glasses are."

"Mr. Rosen..."

As he was speaking, the Camaro, which had been sitting quietly beside him, suddenly transformed into a Bumblebee with a click.

But now it is very different from what Rosen remembered.

"So it's you, Bumblebee. I'm not surprised you found me here." Rosen glanced at it and said, "I was wondering why you left Charlie. It turns out you found a new master."

Although he knew why Bumblebee left, after all, it had its responsibilities, but it did not stop him from saying a few words to it.

"It's my duty. There's nothing I can do about it." Bumblebee answered in a voice he got from somewhere.

"Don't tell me this. It has nothing to do with me anyway." Rosen waved his hand and said, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"We... hope to get... that pair of glasses back." Bumblebee said seriously: "Because it... is really important."

Although the Bumblebee has a serious face, its voice, which sometimes sounds male and sometimes female and has different accents, is still hilarious.

As if noticing that there was something wrong with Bumblebee's communication, the Peterbilt 389 truck next to it also transformed into the Optimus Prime that Rosen was familiar with.

Seeing that the big brother had been transformed, the other three vehicles naturally followed suit. The GMC TopKick 4500 was transformed into a metal sheet, the Hummer H2 search and rescue vehicle was transformed into an ambulance, and the Pontiac Solstice GXP was transformed into a Jazz.