American Horror Story, Starting from Falls Town

Chapter 214 Bumblebee

Roy woke up from the bed dizzy. He felt as if he had drunk more than ten kilograms of fake liquor and then went clubbing.

In short, my head was a mess and I felt very uncomfortable.

"I didn't expect those red eyes to be so terrifying. Looks like I have to be careful when using the Nightmare ability next time!"

Roy rubbed his temples and felt a little better.

At this moment, the sound of a cell phone suddenly rang, attracting his attention.

"Hi, I'm Roy."

"Roy, this is Coach Lambert. Why didn't you tell me you changed your number? I only found out your new number after asking Needy!"

When Roy heard it was Lambert, he knew it must be about the Olympic World Qualifying Tournament.

"Coach Lambert, you must have figured out my qualifications?"

"Yes! Allen and I have already taken care of your qualifications. All you have to do is sign your name!"

Roy scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"But I'm in Boston now and can't go back to Falls."

"Why are you running all the way to Boston? Today is the registration deadline! How about this? I'll fax you the documents, and you fill them out and then fax them back to me!"

"Ok!"

"One more thing. The World Qualifying Tournament will officially begin tomorrow. The venue is in New York. We will meet directly in New York tomorrow!"

After saying that, Lambert hung up the phone.

Is it really that urgent?

New York is actually not too far from Boston, only three or four hundred kilometers, and it takes at most four hours to drive there.

However, Roy had not met Emma yet, so he was a little hesitant.

But according to Madison, Emma didn't seem to be bullied in the witch school. The main problem now was that Cardilia forcibly took Emma away, and the problem of finding Lilith's daughter.

Being one or two days late doesn't seem to make much of a difference, but if you miss the World Qualifying Tournament, you'll have to wait four years.

In that case, let’s finish the world qualifiers first.

Roy picked up his phone and wanted to call Jennifer, but found that the call was not connected. He guessed that the person had already boarded the plane, so the phone was turned off.

So Roy sent a text message to Jennifer, telling her that he was going to New York, and then left the apartment to drive.

Roy still has the keys to Madison's Ferrari 360 Modena, so he can drive the supercar directly to New York.

When Roy arrived at the yard, he found something unbelievable: his second-hand yellow Chevrolet Camaro was parked at the door.

"Waterfalk?"

Roy rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was hallucinating because of mental trauma.

But after repeated confirmation, Roy confirmed that he was not mistaken, it was indeed his Chevrolet Camaro.

There is only one such special Chevrolet Camaro in the universe, and that is Bumblebee in "Transformers"!

So his car is actually a Bumblebee?

This is really... hot!

What boy hasn't dreamed of driving a Transformer when he was little?

I just don't know why Bumblebee traveled all the way to Boston to expose his identity.

Roy thought about it for a moment, and then he felt even more dizzy, so he got into the Chevrolet Camaro without thinking any more.

"Send me to New York!"

Today, Roy also wants to experience autonomous driving. As for Madison's Ferrari 360 Modena, just leave it at the door of the apartment.

The Chevrolet Camaro started up automatically, and the radio station began switching automatically.

Roy remembered that in the movie version of "Transformers", Bumblebee seemed to have a language module failure and could not speak, so he could only express his general meaning through the radio.

After listening carefully to the radio for a while, Roy roughly understood what Bumblebee meant.

"You need my help? But how can I help you?"

Roy is on the magic side, and Bumblebee is obviously on the science fiction side. The two sides have nothing to do with each other.

And Roy thought it was weird enough that Transformers appeared in this American horror world.

Bumblebee started switching radio stations again, which roughly meant that a terrible change had happened in his hometown, so he was looking for a new home as a vanguard. As a result, a malfunction occurred when entering the earth, and it was only recently repaired.

Then, Bumblebee began to contact his commander (Optimus Prime), but found that the signal seemed to be interfered with by some force and he could not get through at all.

These situations seemed similar to the plot of the first "Transformers" movie that Roy had seen.

"So what exactly do you want me to do for you?"

"I received a message sent half a year ago. It said that because I lost contact, the commander sent three more soldiers to Earth to check on me, but I can't contact them. Sir, I hope you can help me find them!"

Roy thought about it and felt that Bumblebee's companions had probably encountered an accident as well. Either they had a malfunction like Bumblebee, or they were captured by some organization and taken for research.

"Okay, I can help you, but what will it cost you?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have anything to offer as a reward, but I can be your means of transportation until you die!"

Roy raised his eyebrows. Bumblebee probably thought that he was just like an ordinary human being and would only live for a hundred years at most.

The lifespan of carbon-based creatures, which is only a few dozen or a hundred years, is indeed far inferior to the almost infinite lifespan of silicon-based creatures. The problem is that Roy is a Nephilim!

Putting aside other things, Adam could live to 930 years old, so it wouldn’t be too much for Roy to live to be a thousand years old, right?

"Okay, it's settled! I'll help you find your companions, but I'm busy right now, so it'll take a while!"

"no problem!"

Silicon-based creatures' concept of time should be different from that of humans, so Bumblebee did not refuse.

"Do you have the details of those three companions?"

There are so many Autobot Transformers that it would be too difficult to find them if you don’t have a specific target.

"I can transmit information to your electronic device via wireless network."

So you need a laptop?

Roy didn't have a laptop with him, so he couldn't receive the message.

Forget it, there’s no rush anyway. Let’s talk about it after we get back to Waterfall Town.

Autonomous driving is so cool, and we arrived in New York easily.

After arriving in New York, Roy first found a FedEx station to receive Lambert's fax.

FedEx stations provide 24-hour Internet access, printing and fax services, which are very suitable for emergency use.

After filling out the documents and faxing them back, Lambert called to say that the registration had been completed and I could compete as usual tomorrow.

Lambert and Allen have already booked their flights to New York.

Roy had just hung up the phone with Lambert when Jennifer called again.

"Roy, you went to New York?"

"Yes, the World Qualifying Tournament is tomorrow, and the venue is in New York." "But I'm already in Boston!"

"You ask Lilith to come out and talk to me."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then a mature and charming voice came on.

"Roy, I'm Lilith."

"Lilith, I rented an apartment outside the witch school. You can wait for me there and observe what's going on in the witch school."

Although the apartment key is now in Roy's hand, a small door should not be a problem for a witch.

"Sure, when can you come back?"

"It depends on how many world qualifiers we have to play. To be honest, I don't even know the rules of the game yet."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the apartment. I'll contact you if anything happens."

After finishing his business, Roy found a hotel in New York to stay in, waiting for the game the next day.

"Roy, are you ready?"

Lambert and Allen looked at Roy with concern. Roy was now related to whether they could become famous, so it was not excessive for them to care about him.

Roy is indeed looking a little haggard now. He did not sleep well last night because of the mental attack from the scarlet eyeball in his dream.

However, Roy's mental state has actually recovered a lot, at least much better than yesterday, and he no longer feels like he just finished bungee jumping.

"It's okay, I just didn't sleep well last night."

Alan didn't think much about it, thinking that Roy was just a little nervous. After all, the world qualifying tournament was related to whether Roy could go to the Olympics.

"Then let me tell you about the rules of the World Qualifying Tournament. The Boxing Association has selected a total of sixteen amateur boxers for this World Qualifying Tournament. Except for you, all of them are college athletes."

Since professional boxers cannot participate in the Olympics, only college athletes can participate in the Olympics.

"16 players, does that mean they have to play four games to decide who qualifies for the tournament?"

"Yes, and only the first place winner will qualify for the Olympics. The others are just supporting roles. This shouldn't be a problem for you!"

Roy nodded.

After all, real boxing masters have already qualified for the Olympics through intercontinental competitions. Now, those who qualify before this world competition are all losers, and most of them are just trying to get a ticket to show up at the Olympics.

Seeing that Roy's attitude was a little too relaxed, Allen reminded him.

"Don't let your guard down! There are several strong players in this World Qualifiers. I have some information here for you to review. Furthermore, this World Qualifiers tournament is quite tight. You only have one day to rest after each match, and it will be completed in a week. So you must conserve your energy and avoid any fancy performances."

Roy took the information Lambert handed over and glanced at it casually.

At this time, a staff member came over to remind everyone that the weigh-in ceremony before the competition was about to begin.

After all, it is a world qualifying competition, the rules are stricter, and weigh-in is required before the official competition.

Roy walked out of the lounge and came to the weigh-in area.

As expected of an Olympic world qualifying tournament, there were actually several media outlets taking photos on the scene, and a TV station broadcasting the event live, but there were hardly any spectators.

Probably because the World Qualifying Tournament has not been promoted much, most people don’t know about this competition, and the only people who can come to watch the competition at this time are basically boxing fans.

Roy's appearance immediately attracted the attention of all media and audiences.

There's no way around it. Heavyweight boxers basically have ferocious faces and fierce looks. It's rare to find someone as handsome as Roy.

The boxer who was being interviewed suddenly found that the reporter had run away, and then he saw that all the reporters had run to Roy's side.

As a result, Roy attracted the hatred of all the boxers present, and every boxer gnashed his teeth and wanted to teach Roy a lesson.

Roy, who was busy being interviewed, did not notice that a woman in the audience was stunned and couldn't stop crying after seeing him.

"is it you?"

After the weighing ceremony, the drawing of lots will take place.

Roy drew the sixth pick, which meant he played in the third game.

Roy was actually not very satisfied with this draw. He would rather draw first or second. It didn't matter who he played against, so why not finish the game earlier?
The boxer who drew number five was very happy, and he really wanted to teach Roy a lesson.

After watching the boring game for dozens of minutes, Roy almost fell asleep, and finally it was his turn to play.

"It's time for Roy to go up and finish him off!"

“Done in 3 seconds!”

Roy walked into the ring and his opponent was a black man.

Most of the boxers in America are black, and more than half of the boxers on the scene are black.

This is just the amateur boxing circle. There are more black people in the professional boxing circle.

Roy faced the black man in front of him, who showed a hideous smile that could scare a child to tears.

"Little pretty boy, I'm going to punch you in the face and make you regret participating in the World Qualifiers!"

When the referee was explaining the rules and taboos, the black man on the opposite side suddenly started to provoke.

Roy yawned at this extra who didn't even deserve a name.

"Shut up, Nico!"

This made the black man's face turn green with anger. He immediately pointed at Roy and roared at the referee.

"Referee, he called me Nico!"

The referee looked at the black man speechlessly. He was a referee sent by the International Boxing Association and was not an American. Naturally, he would not care about American political correctness.

He touched the saliva sprayed on his face by the black man.

"There's nothing in the rules about not saying 'Nico'! But if you spit in my face again, I'm going to give you a foul!"

The black man was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but he could only swallow his anger.

After all, if you get a foul for spitting, it would be a big loss.

Fortunately, the referee quickly announced the start of the game, and the black man felt that he could beat the damn handsome face of the pretty boy in front of him to pieces.

Then, the black man felt his eyes blurred and a fist kept getting bigger in his sight. He subconsciously wanted to block the punch with his arm, and he succeeded.

But another punch also went around the black man's arm from the side and hit the black man's cheek.

boom!
The black man's face, which was wearing protective gear, was obviously deformed in an instant, and his body was instantly lifted into the air by Roy's blow.

The next second, the black man fell heavily to the ground and the whole audience was silent.

Even the referee was stunned by this scene and completely forgot his job.

"Not counting down yet?"

Roy looked at the referee with dissatisfaction. Why is this referee so amateur?

Only after being reminded by Roy did the referee come to his senses and start counting.

After 10 seconds, the referee announced that Roy won by KO.

Bumblebee

(End of this chapter)