Dragon Clan: I, Maybach, join the chat group

Shen Qingluo couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the group.

What the heck? You're not Chu Zihang, you're his Maybach?

This is too abstract.

[Group Owner / Dimensional Newbie]: "Really?"

[Group Owner / Dimensional Newbie]: "If you're a Maybach, doesn't that just make you a fancy car? You can't even transform like Megatron?"

[Overpass in the Rainstorm]: "Yes."

[Overpass in the Rainstorm]: "And I can't move at all right now. Only my vision can move, and I have no way to inspect myself."

Lin Mai was sharing information on the interface.

Even though he had the cheat, he felt like he'd been transmigrated into a dashcam. The game developers hadn't designed any freedom. Otherwise, he would have already gone free.

He could only wait until the car was driven to see about control permissions.

Chu Zihang was still practicing his swordplay. There was still half an hour before class ended.

So, during this stable time for slacking off, he decided to get acquainted with the other members of the dimensional chat group.

And also see how to use the ridiculously large amount of 999 points he had on hand.

[Group Owner / Dimensional Newbie]: "I've never seen a situation like yours in the month I've been group owner."

[Group Owner / Dimensional Newbie]: "There are other AIs in the group, but they can move freely."

[Group Owner / Dimensional Newbie]: "But maybe you have special talents in other areas? Like maybe your car doors are a bit loose, but the flexibility of the mechanism makes up for it?"

[The Famous V]: "This is insane."

[The Cosmic Rich Woman is Me]: "@Cybertron's Fall-Resistant King, what do the Autobots in this group think?"

[Cybertron's Fall-Resistant King]: "Huh?"

[Cybertron's Fall-Resistant King]: "Let me say this in advance, my allegiance is to the Decepticons. I have nothing to do with the Autobots."

[Cybertron's Fall-Resistant King]: "However, I, Megatron, do have the means to transform a normal car into a Transformer, it just comes at a price."

The Transformers world.

In the vast universe, inside a spaceship capable of landing.

"Starscream, do we have any spare Autobot energy cores here?"

Megatron said calmly.

His gaze swept towards his adjutant. He already had all the means to control and manipulate this minion who had long harbored intentions of betraying him.

After receiving the spoilers, Megatron was confident that he could firmly grasp the information gap and be invincible.

The flying dragon is already on my face, how can I lose?

"Yes."

Starscream feigned composure.

In the past few days, ever since they discussed attacking the Autobot city on Earth, Megatron had changed as a person. His decisions and coordination were unexpectedly correct.

The way he looked at him now also made him feel a faint sense of unease, as if he had seen through him.

"That's good. When I call you later, go pick out one with better quality."

"As for what I'm going to do, you have no right to ask."

Megatron nodded slightly, then his consciousness sank, returning to the dimensional chat group.

He had been in the group for half a month, and the points he had accumulated from signing in were only 50 in total, not even reaching the 100-point requirement to open the group store.

His current plan was to sell an Autobot energy core to reach the minimum threshold for the store function, so that he could continue to carry out his evil plan.

One day, he would make all the Earthlings live a life of servitude with an eight-hour workday, three meals a day plus snacks, only milk for breakfast, and only one hour for lunch!

Hahahaha, tremble, Earthlings!

[Overpass in the Rainstorm]: "So, what's the price?"

[Cybertron's Fall-Resistant King]: "V me 50, and I'll install an energy core for you!"

[Overpass in the Rainstorm]: "? ? ?"

[Overpass in the Rainstorm]: "How much? ?"

Lin Mai was dumbfounded, but he had just signed in and received 999 points when he joined the group?

Near the City Youth Palace, the crowd had thinned out slightly.

"Could these points be very valuable?"

Lin Mai pondered for a moment, then opened the store.

Theoretically, the benefits given by signing in were just a drop in the bucket. The fastest way for group members to earn points was to add valuable items to the store, so the gap between lucky and unlucky people wasn't that big.

But seeing Megatron so eager for it, Lin Mai couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. After all, there weren't many golden fingers that were so conscientious in giving newbies benefits.

Before long.

Sure enough, the product list appeared before his eyes.

[Ghost Repelling Peach Wood Sword]

[Level: 1]

[Price: 100 points]

[Note: Especially effective against the deceased, but can only cause interference and cannot cause substantial damage.]

[Rainstorm Recovery Potion]

[Level: 1]

[Price: 100 points]

[Note: A somewhat useful healing item that can instantly repair wounds no larger than 10cm in diameter and can slightly prevent the corrosion of mechanical parts.]

[… …]

Boss Wei, did you sell the energy core at a loss?

Lin Mai couldn't help but complain. These trivial things cost 100 points. Cybertronians are truly powerful combatants. 50 points is roughly equivalent to a profit with no investment for him.

Forget it, it wouldn't be polite not to take advantage of a good deal.

With that thought, he began to search for the red envelope function in the group.

[Overpass in the Rainstorm]: "This…"

[Cybertron's Fall-Resistant King]: "Think it's expensive?"

Megatron pondered slightly, considering the new group member's hesitant tone.

Is the price a bit high?

After all, after chatting for so long, he hadn't seen any group members open the store in the group chat. The only uncertain group owner insisted on keeping it to herself, which made him waver a bit.

If the newbie opened his mouth, a price reduction wouldn't be impossible.

"Generally speaking, 50 points is quite difficult to collect, so I might as well extend the time limit."

Thinking this way.

Megatron was about to modify the text when he saw something red appear in the group chat.

[Overpass in the Rainstorm]: "[Red Envelope]."

[Overpass in the Rainstorm]: "I got some points for signing in for the first time. I took a look and it should be enough."

… …

At this moment, in Shen Qingluo's home.

"No way, is this newbie such a lucky dog?"

Shen Qingluo glanced at her own group point balance. She had barely broken 200 points yesterday, and this Maybach actually gave out a 50-point red envelope right off the bat.

That's almost a quarter of her balance!

How rich must he be?

As the group owner, she knew the rules of the dimensional chat group very well. The daily sign-in limit was 999 points.

She didn't dare to estimate too high, but seeing Lin Mai being so generous, she couldn't help but feel curious.

Did he sign in for 100 points in one day?

So, Shen Qingluo clicked on Lin Mai's avatar and entered a private chat.

[Dimensional Newbie]: "Hello, hello."

[Dimensional Newbie]: "Just asking something, how many points did you sign in for on your first day in the group? Just curious, I won't tell the other group members, and I'll give you a red envelope as compensation afterwards."