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

"Your mission this time will cost you 1500 merit points. Do you want to continue?"

This time when Rosen chose to use the activation function again, a prompt message finally popped up.

"Yes."

Swish.

Colorful lights flashed, the visual scroll disappeared, but on the Feige radio, dazzling streams of light flashed, and then unprecedented changes took place.

Its size is nearly one-third smaller than before, and the panel also has a silver brushed metal effect.

Not only that, the workmanship in every detail is completely different from before.

Although the previous Philco radio could be said to be the most fashionable product of the current era and had very good workmanship, in Rosen's opinion, it was still a little lacking. To put it bluntly, it looked old-fashioned and the assembly process was not sophisticated enough.

The current one has undergone tremendous changes.

Even in Rosen's time, this thing could not be made by just any semiconductor factory.

Rosen took it out of the cube again.

Click, click, click.

The radio directly turned into a Transformer about 1.5 meters tall, with two wires on his head, a punk outfit, and two speakers hanging behind his butt.

"Commander, LS-0001 reports to you. Your light illuminates the direction of my progress, and your wisdom keeps us from being lost. You are like the light bulb in my life, and you are like the signpost of my future. Ah, Commander, I admire you..."

This guy never stopped talking. He first flattered Rosen, then volunteered to perform a show for Rosen to liven up the atmosphere, and then the speaker behind his butt started playing music from somewhere.

Amid the sound of beating, it began to shake its head and do some unknown dance.

It was so crazy and so noisy that Rosen almost wanted to pull out his gun and shoot it.

Fortunately, this guy had some insight. He noticed that Rosen's face had darkened, so he quickly stopped.

"Do you have any serious business to attend to?" Rosen asked, holding the cruel hand cannon in his right hand.

"Please give me a name, Commander, so that I can be distinguished from Transformers from other factions." LS-0001 said proudly, touching the two antennas on his head.

"Noisy." Rosen pointed the gun at it and said, "From now on, you will be called Noisy. Unless I tell you to speak, you can't speak anymore. Do you hear me?"

"..."

"say."

"Yes."

Rosen put it into the storage compartment without saying a word, and didn't even bother to ask what it was used for. It was too damn noisy.

In just a short while, Rosen felt a buzzing in his ears and a pain in his head.

Although the noise was really noisy, it at least proved that Rosen's guess was correct.

But precisely because of the fear of such weird things happening again, Rosen decided not to activate the new Transformers for the time being.

Next time he activates it, he will try to find an electronic device made domestically, maybe it will be more serious.

Things like Noisy are too punk and don't quite fit his aesthetic. But if it were put together with Tommy, they might have a lot to talk about.

"Our radio is missing. Do you know where it went?"

Diana asked this question as she just got home and was cooking.

"I know." Rosen changed his clothes and walked into the kitchen. While helping her cook, he said, "I used it for my experiment."

"The results of it?"

"That's terrible," Rosen whispered. "That guy turned into a Transformer."

"That's good, it means you succeeded." Diana took out a piece of beef, waved the kitchen knife, and cut it into thin slices in a few strokes.

"But I named it Noisy," said Rosen.

"So noisy?" Diana immediately understood what Rosen meant and said in surprise.

"Even noisier than your daughter..." Rosen wanted to say that she was even noisier than your daughter when she was a child, but he swallowed the words back.

"What did you want to say just now?" Diana asked curiously.

"It's better not to talk about the future now." Rosen said, "Do you want to meet Noisy?"

"Of course," Diana said.

So Rosen took out the noisy thing that had turned into a radio.

"Don't change your form, just be a radio." Rosen warned. "If you go crazy like before, I will tear you apart."

stab.

The power knob on the radio turned on automatically and began to tune itself. Beautiful singing began to sound and echoed in the room. The sound was quite good.

Many of the radios nowadays still use vacuum tubes instead of the transistors that are common in later generations. The sound they produce is really different, the low frequency is thick but not aggressive, the mid-frequency is round but not sharp, and the high frequency is clear but not rough, which is the so-called tube flavor.

Especially when Rosen and Diana were eating, the radio played some very soft and beautiful songs, which made the atmosphere at the table a little sweeter.

This made Rosen's impression of this noisy guy slightly better.

After dinner, Rosen took the radio that Noisy had turned into and went to the basement and asked, "Tell me, what abilities do you have?"

"I can receive and interpret all electronic signals. Commander, I am not exaggerating. There is no communication in this world that can escape my prying eyes."

Gua Zao looked at Rosen, shook the two antennas on his head that looked like tentacles, and said, "I can decipher all the encrypted codes instantly, so as long as the commander needs me, I can help you know all the secrets being passed around the world."

"I'm not interested in knowing that." Rosen shook his head and said, "Just do your job well and be a good radio."

"Oh." The noisy guy suddenly became a little depressed.

"Also, keep a close eye on the movements of other Transformers and report to me at any time if you have any news," Rosen said.

"Yes, I will ensure to complete the task." Guazao saluted, and the blue light in his eyes was much brighter than before.

The noise was just a small episode and did not take up much of Rosen's time.

He spent most of his time disassembling and repairing the bodies of the Decepticons he had on hand, but he soon discovered that repairing these big guys was much more difficult than repairing the mechanical scorpion.

First of all, most of the metals used to make them are not available on Earth today.

Similar steels may appear in the future, but they are not available now.

Unless Lawson invests in a steel plant that specializes in researching and manufacturing the corresponding steel, he will have to wait.

Secondly, even if we have the same materials, it is not easy to produce the same parts.

Simply put, the current manufacturing technology on Earth is not that good, especially the precision of metal processing does not meet the requirements.

Even if Rosen could do it, he couldn't do it without the corresponding tools.

Therefore, with the mutual constraints in all aspects, the task of repairing the Decepticon's body became awkward.

Rosen tried several times but gave up after failing to achieve any results.

As for things like establishing a steel plant and a machinery equipment manufacturing plant, he put it to heart and planned to tell Diana about it later. If he could do it, he would do it. It didn't matter if he couldn't.

In the blink of an eye, another half month has passed.

The lawyer hired by Rosen to communicate with Tommy came to the door and said happily: "Mr. Rosen, Tommy agrees to testify."