Sanders nodded slightly.


    "Does it really have anything to do with witchcraft?" Roger was surprised, turned his head and looked at Kui. He said coldly: "Sanders, listen to me, is this a blessing or a curse? It''s important to throw it away quickly!"


    Sanders eyes blurred, "I can''t throw it away. Since I saw her, I''ve been thinking all day that Kui''s appearance is probably the embodiment of my sea vision."


    "I see!" Roger shrugged his shoulders. It seemed that he had put it forward first. Later, Sanders didn''t appreciate it. Sometimes life is so helpless. He clearly found the problem, but the insiders just don''t believe it. They have to wait until they are hurt. Sanders, it was pretty good. He pulled out in time.


    ……


    "When did your car... Learn to deform?" Sanders suddenly thought of this question. Roger seemed to have many secrets. If it hadn''t been for the sneaking ship accidentally entered in the hope incident, Sanders didn''t know that the goods could actually make miniature cloud bombs.


    Although Roger has a stealth ship, which is a semi-public secret in Shenluo and even the ability organization all over the world, what is at the bottom of the ship has never been known. The reason is that the stealth ship is too mysterious, and the evolution ability of metal monsters makes the ship more mysterious.


    Of course, Roger''s direct participation in the battle is pitiful. In his own words, he is a logistics personnel delivering supplies. Roger claimed that as long as someone from Shenluo spoke, it would be sent all over the world in an hour. Of course, how much bragging there is depends on one''s understanding of Roger.


    Roger finished humming a minor and startled Sanders. He seemed to feel much better. He quickly took out a cigar from his pocket, "Sanders, my energy, you can''t imagine..."


    Sanders twitched at the corner of his mouth. "Where did you learn these words? How does it sound like advertising words?"


    Roger shook his head and said, "do you know my dream?"


    Sanders was dumb. It''s strange that this product still has dreams. You know, Roger is a famous food waiting to die in the west continent.


    "In a hundred meals?" Sanders asked tentatively.


    "Bah!" Roger spit on the ground and despised Sanders seriously. "When can you learn from me and set up a higher ambition, you guy who knows all about food?"


    "Er..." Sanders was scolded. He wanted to be angry, but he didn''t know where to start. For one thing, the goods obviously are food goods, but they have the face to curse others. The activity of thinking is incredible. For another, he has lofty aspirations? A fat man who plays jokes and flirts with the front desk of the headquarters all day in the western continent has a dream?!


    "I tell you, my dream is..." Roger spit out a smoke ring, pointed to the metal car under his feet and said, "let this guy go back to Cybertron!"


    "Fuck you!" Sanders slapped Roger on the steering wheel. Fortunately, the car was driverless and highly intelligent, and the steering wheel was just a boring decoration, which didn''t lead to a major accident.


    "Hit your uncle!" Roger breathed on his wrist, because Sanders suddenly knocked out the cigar in his mouth and burned his wrist.


    "I''m talking big!" Roger went on angrily.


    Sanders was livid. He turned his head and looked at the senior Penn behind him. He was still closing his eyes and breathing a sigh of relief.


    "Don''t look at him. He already knows that we are the largest boss of Shenluo''s trial office!" Roger shrugged and said indifferently.


    Sanders'' heart sank. If he said so, Roger was really not bragging, but telling everyone with his practical action that he was really taking action.


    "Otherwise, what do you think I came all the way to the jungle of the wild mountains for?" Roger asked, and then despised him. "Do you know that you are the stupidest in the whole Shenluo? It''s like breaking away from the organization to break away from the Shenluo and make some small moves? It''s just a child''s family... Ha ha..."


    Roger covered his belly and laughed.


    "Dear puppet master, the real disengagement is like me. Unless there are actions in line with my own interests, I will never accept messy tasks. What is for the organization, for the God, is all he? It''s a lie. You are a fool. You really believe it. Every time you run errands foolishly, you still comfort yourself. This is the last time, the last time..., you Do you know how many times you have said "the last time" to yourself, including your current actions? "


    Sanders'' face became more and more ugly. If what Roger said was true, what he did was really childish.


    "What do you want to do? I won''t stop you, but if you teach Sanders badly, don''t blame my men for being ruthless!" Payne slowly opened his eyes and said in a cold tone.


    Roger bared his teeth and patted Sanders on the shoulder, "The guy in the back row is right. Your character is not suitable for acting alone. Instead, you are the most suitable talent for an organization. If my estimation is not bad, you are estimated to be the reserve talent of the temple knight. To know that the whole Shenluo can have this identity, it is estimated that there are only 5 people, that is, you have a 20% chance from entering the legendary temple."


    "Twenty percent... Are you excited?" Roger winked.


    For the first time, Sanders found that his IQ was not enough, but think about it carefully. Although he could beat the fat man every time he acted with Roger, the dead fat man always fought against him. Now it seems that his IQ is really negative


    "In fact, if you look at Penn in the back seat who cares so much, you know that the old guy above may have noticed you long ago. It is estimated that the probability of you entering the temple is more than 20 percent..." Roger leaned close to Sanders'' ear and whispered with heat.


    Sanders frowned. He didn''t understand. Even if he said so, look at the situation, it was clear to Penn. What use could this attitude have in addition to disgusting Penn senior?


    Sure enough, as soon as Sanders saw Roger''s trick succeeded, he looked back again. Although Payne still closed his eyes, his face was slightly red, which was obviously angry


    "Remember to eat my 100 meals, but I told you such a big secret!" Roger began to squeeze his eyes again, and then leaned back comfortably on his seat, as if the 100 meals had arrived.


    Sanders was stunned. The plot progress was too sudden. Obviously, he questioned Roger about something. Unexpectedly, Roger told him in turn, exposed one of his secrets, and then told him another secret about him, or plan.


    Sanders''s eyebrows were rather together. He hated the feeling of being arranged, especially the temple elders who knew that all the power to arrange himself was like a God, those old monsters


    "I will leave Shenluo and follow my own plan!" Sanders said seriously.


    Then, no one in the crowded car responded to him. Roger smoked a cigar and occasionally came and hummed some tuneless songs. Payne still closed his eyes, and Sanders'' words didn''t make any emotional fluctuations in his expression.


    Sanders opened his mouth and just wanted to repeat it again. Suddenly, Roger''s ridicule rang back in his mind, "do you think it''s a child''s family when you leave the organization?"


    They have heard it clearly, especially Penn. If they emphasize it again, I''m afraid they will really be treated as children, and then they will be entangled to the point that they can never get rid of the God.


    If you really want to show your will, prove it with action. This is the way adults do things... He thought, maybe this is what Roger really wants to tell him.


    Sanders closed his mouth again, took a few deep breaths, adjusted his mood, and asked again, "you said you wanted this transformer to return to Cybertron. Why?"


    "Eh?" Roger looked at him in surprise. "I thought you would be the same as before, like a child asking for sugar and shouting more slogans... Progress, Sanders!"


    "Frustration makes men grow, and so does self-esteem!" Penn suddenly began.


    Roger twitched in the corners of his mouth.


    Sanders intuitively felt that Roger seemed to have something in Penn''s hand, otherwise Penn''s sentence was clearly his sermon, and Roger wouldn''t have such a big emotional reaction. Roger''s biggest weakness is that he won''t hide his emotions. This is why Sanders has always thought his IQ is below his own. But after tonight, this conclusion is expected to be overturned. Some people really will, in fact, show in their heart!


    "Speaking of the planet Cybertron..." Roger interrupted Sanders'' thoughts, began to boast again, and then said something unimportant.


    Sanders was patient enough to listen carefully word by word, picking out key and useful information from a lot of nonsense.


    "To sum up, you mean, in fact, your father is also from Cybertron, and then one day suddenly your mother conceived you, but your father disappeared, so you want to go to Cybertron to find your father?" Sanders concluded.


    "Ah..."


    Roger listened to Sanders'' summary blankly. The whole person was stiff in the air. The burning fell off between his fingers and fell on his thigh. The pain of the hot flame barbecue instantly woke him up.


    "Is there something wrong with your mind? I clearly didn''t say that!" it involves not only your own mother, but also your own father. More importantly, it also involves the proud family blood. Roger was so angry that he almost took out his hand and put it on Sanders''s head.


    "Oh... Maybe I misunderstood," Sanders said indifferently.


    "Of course!" Roger snuffed out his cigar and said angrily, "what I clearly said is that my dream is to build a Star Destroyer that can shuttle through the universe, and this transformer is only a small experiment. Sending it to Cybertron is only a small goal of star travel!"