"Power is like a seed. As long as you wait patiently, it will grow into a towering tree one day." Michaela stood aside, holding the lollipop given by Locke in her hand, licking it in small mouths. He found it from Thor's hammer. The inspiration gave Locke a new way to create laws. …

That is to separate one's own power, turn it into seeds and plant it in other people's bodies, these powers will gradually grow stronger, and will continue to be changed by the user, until one day, the power returns to Locke himself and gives him brought new power.

"Many tributaries come together to become the current law ring, and you can do the same," Mikaela said at the time: "The god of the dragon family has disappeared, but its law remains in your body, relying on you Dragons cannot perfect the law, but they can separate the power of the law and allow more creatures to participate."

So there is Jane Foster at this moment. Locke's power surges in her body, which is similar to Thor's power. Her thunder comes from the scales in Jane's hands. Although it is not enough, it is enough.

Seeing the release of the first experimental product, Locke nodded with satisfaction. If he wants to innovate the law, he needs a person who is smart enough, and using Dragon Thunder requires a strong belief. Jane Foster in front of him happens to be qualified, so he Became Locke's first test subject.

"Now, should I do something?" Jane stood there without daring to move. The red thunderbolt in her hand hit the ground, splashing a little dust. wall.

"Get used to the power, and then use it to do something good." Locke waved his hand impatiently, and after thinking for a while, he added: "Also, remember to turn into a louder voice in the future, so that it will be more powerful."

In the distance, the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. finally arrived late. Coulson looked at Jane, who was wearing a red thunderbolt, and then looked at the two Locke, who opened his mouth to let out a silent exclamation, and walked towards the two Locke. .

"Hello, both of you. I don't know what other plans you have. I am Phil Coulson, an employee of the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Bureau. As long as you think about it, we are willing to provide all the help we can..."

"Well, find me a place first, I need to sleep well." Locke yawned, and said lazily: "Then prepare some gold and gems, I'm a bit hungry."

"Don't Gu Long know how to sleep?" Mikaela asked in a low voice, and Locke gave him a sideways glance:

"Yeah, that's why I said that I am a different ancient dragon."

Chapter 7: Win-win

For Gu Long, eating is in a sense an unnecessary luxury.

Their bodies are like rocks. Naturally, the strongest species in these junctions will not eat ordinary things. Most ancient dragons will soar in the air and feed on thunder, and some will devour rocks and metals and turn them into parts of their own bodies. .

This is a rather frugal way of life, but it does not prevent Locke from enjoying the beauty of food with his rough tongue.

At this moment, in the S.H.I.E.L.D. camp far away from the town, Locke swallowed the steak on the fork without changing his expression, and swallowed it into his stomach while his throat moved.

Since the shattering of the Dharma Ring, the residents of the junction have fallen into madness. They have long been unable to distinguish food, and some people even eat indigestible Roa fruits until their intestines are pierced.

Therefore, Locke hasn't eaten normal food for a long time. Looking at the plate in front of him, he knows that the food consumed is definitely not small.

"Yes, yes, Director, they are here now, they have eaten food for 100 people, and our reserves are almost exhausted." Locke's ears are very sharp, allowing him to hear Coulson's lowered voice in the distance. The words spoken by the voice, the other party is reporting the situation between himself and Mikaela.

Compared to Locke, who is overeating, Mikaela is much more elegant, sipping food on the plate, obviously wearing a veil, but there is not even a trace of oil stains on it, embodying the elegance of a god-man To the fullest.

"Aren't you worried about Marlenia?" Locke let out a long breath, picked up the gold chain Colson gave him and stuffed it into his mouth. As he chewed, the gold chain turned into a soft gold nugget and was swallowed by him. Medium: "I thought you would want to go back quickly."

"She will wait for my return in the holy tree, and the flowing water will not rot, maybe blind stagnation cannot cure the corruption." Mikaela looked at everything around him, part of his power came from himself, and the other part came from the magic ring in the junction. Fu, he was much weaker after being taken out of the junction.

This is also Locke's purpose. Only outside the border can he suppress Mikaela.

"I will look for the power to change here. Before that, Roxanks, I ask to make a covenant with you." Mikaela stretched out his hand and gestured to Locke: "Just like my elder brothers Godwin and Gulongfu like El Shanks."

Gold Godwin is the eldest son of Queen Malika. He is brave and good at fighting. He once fought against the ancient dragon Zhou Duo in the war with the ancient dragon, and turned the enemy into a friend with an ancient dragon named Furshanks. Since then, the thunder of the ancient dragon began to appear. Among the forces of the Golden Tree.

Now, Mikaela also hopes to conclude a contract with Locke, letting him be by her side just like Furshanks.

"Let's talk about it first, I won't help if it's too troublesome." Locke stretched out his hand and moved his fingers: "Furr is now distorted by the law of death, and I don't want to become like that."

"Don't worry, you just need to protect my safety, you're doing a good job, aren't you?"

"What about the reward?"

"The power of pure gold will be used by you." Mikaela lowered her head, her golden hair shimmering with fluorescence.

"Not enough." Locke looked at Michaela. The other party's slender arm moved, and immediately released a lavender mist:...

"The power of Saint Torina will also be used by you." Mikaela's golden hair turned silver. As a demigod, he inherited part of his mother's power, including the power to change gender.

Therefore, he once turned into the saint Torina and walked on the border land, and obtained the law of dreams.

Locke waved his hand to drive away the fog in front of him. Gu Long didn't need to sleep, so this sleep fog had no effect on Locke. Mikaela also returned to her original state in a flash of light. Locke nodded in satisfaction and stretched out his hand:

"Swear by the dragon king Platon Shanks, watch each other."

Mikaela also reached out her hand and touched Locke's hand:

"I swear by Marika, the eternal queen, that I will never betray you."

Everything is like a repeat of the past, the demigod as golden as the sun meets the different ancient dragon, Locke is not sure if he will repeat the same mistakes, but now he doesn't want to think about it, because outside the camp, there are fighter jets The roar of landing.

Not long after, a black man came from a distance, with an eye patch covering his left eye, wearing a black windbreaker, and walked in front of Locke and Michaela.

"Hello, both of you, I'm Nick Fury, director of S.H.I.E.L.D.," the black man squeezed out a stiff smile, matching his face with a blindfold, it looked a little scary, but the words he said were a little bit scary. Very polite: "I don't know if you two are coming to Earth, what are your plans?"

While Locke was looking at him, Nick Fury was also looking at the two, one was a little boy who seemed to be radiating light, and the other was a man with dragon scales and a tail. Such a combination is rare.

When Locke heard what the other party said, he showed a smile, and pointed his finger on the table.He said nonsense solemnly: "We are here to be heroes on Earth."

"What?" Nick Fury showed a puzzled expression, and Locke continued: "Do you know how high the standard of heroes is in our place? You have to raise a mountain to be called a hero."

"But the standard of heroes on Earth is much lower, so we wanted to come here and try to be heroes first."

Only then did Nick Fury show an expression of enlightenment. It turned out that they were two lovers of alien heroes who wanted to mix their qualifications. Nick had seen such aliens before. The first generation of Captain Marvel was an alien scientist. Been a superhero for a while.

Thinking of this, Nick smiled even happier: "That's really great, you two. If you want to become a hero, you need the assistance of ordinary people, and our S.H.I.E.L.D. has first-class resources to help you two."

"Well, indeed, some troublesome things also need a little help..." Locke said slowly, he needs a channel to contact other superheroes, and the current S.H.I.E.L.D. is undoubtedly the most suitable.

Nick Fury, on the other hand, is full of thoughts about how to prostitute two superheroes as thugs for nothing. After all, looking at the previous battles, Locke's strength is really there.

In such an atmosphere of ulterior motives, Locke and Nick Fury held hands together. Nick smiled horribly on his dark face. Coulson next to him covered his forehead when he saw it. He never knew My boss would still be so happy. …

"I don't know how to call you two?"

"Lock, this is Mikaela." Locke looked at the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents around him, and held Mikaela's hand with a smirk: "But before we formally cooperate, I still need to test your abilities. "

boom!

The storm was released from Locke's body, tearing the roof of the prefabricated house above, and a giant dragon soared into the sky, flying towards the northwest amidst the storm in the sky.

"Try to find us, if you're really that powerful."

Locke's voice was still echoing in the shattered prefab canteen. Nick's expression froze on his face, and then he smiled helplessly, and finally returned to his original cold expression.

"Director, what should we do?" The agent beside him asked, Nick squinted at him, took a deep breath and shouted:

"Hurry up and go after it, no, I will go after it myself, the Quinjet fighter is ready," Nick frowned, and ran to the Quinjet fighter parked outside, not forgetting to look back at Coulson: "Contact the satellite, Capture the location of that dragon!"

"But Director, what about those scientists?" Coulson asked as he looked at Nick Fury who was running into the plane, waving his hand.

"Take care of it yourself." In Nick's anxious words, the Quinjet fighter took off, and Coulson even saw his director squeeze the driver away and get into the driver's seat.

"Why is the chief in such a hurry?"

"Probably because of his competitive spirit. If the king of secret agents can't even find two people, he's not worthy of being called the king of secret agents." Coulson shrugged and turned his head to look at the messy ground, showing a helpless expression. smile.

"Let the account go to the CIA, anyway, they have plenty of money." Coulson commanded skillfully. SHIELD has countless vests. In the United States, it is usually the FBI, but in places like New Mexico near the border, it is still the CIA. better.

"It seems that the world is really about to change."

Chapter 8: Dragon Quest

When things gradually calmed down, the waves caused by Locke and Mikaela had just begun.

Even though S.H.I.E.L.D. deleted the information on the Internet, some residents of New Mexico still spread the scene of that day through word of mouth. The terrifying dragon made everyone who saw it terrified.

And after that, S.H.I.E.L.D. took away Jane Foster, who was empowered by Locke. A few days later, someone saw a woman wearing a red thunderbolt, killing several highwaymen on the streets of Washington. .

"That must be The Flash!" The boy who was robbed was a boy who was obsessed with hero comics. He was holding a copy of DC comics in his hand when he was being interviewed. There were several fallen robbers lying on his feet, flipping through White eyes, obviously injured and unclear.

Logically, the figure entwined with red lightning was called the Flash Woman. After Iron Man, another hero was born, which aroused people's discussion.

"The era of superheroes is coming." Nick Fury, wearing a black trench coat, stood in front of the glass curtain wall of the S.H.I.E.L.D. building, looking at Jane Foster, who was training below, with an expressionless face, as if declaring an established fact.

Next to Nick Fury, a woman came, holding a stack of documents in her hand. Nick turned his head and asked, "Adjutant Hill, haven't you found those two aliens yet?"

"No, sir, we found their traces near the east coast, but like before, we missed it." Hill frowned, with dark circles under his eyes like pandas: "They must have some kind of camouflage technology, escaped our detection."

"Maybe, tell the other agents that the search operation is temporarily terminated." Nick Fury waved his hand at Adjutant Hill, who bit his lip unwillingly: "But sir, if you just give up like this..."

"When we started searching, we fell into their trap." Nick turned his head and looked at a road map behind him: "You have to know what they want."

"What do you want, aren't they going to be heroes?"

"Yeah, so where is the first superhero now?" Nick looked at the road map above, marking the location that Hill just reported, and those traces were connected into a line, and finally led to a city on the east coast :

new York.

……

At this moment, the now-recognized No. [-] hero, Iron Man Tony Stark, is participating in a luxurious party in a mansion. He descends from the sky, wearing his armor, majestic and mighty.

Since the appearance of Jane Foster in Flash Girl, Tony has stepped up his efforts and wears his Iron Man suit wherever he goes. He is always anxious and even adds insulating materials to one suit. , made into a set of anti-flash heroine suit.

In this extravagant party, Iron Man fell from the sky, his battle suit gradually shrank under the flickering lights, and finally turned into a suitcase in Tony's hand.

"Oh, it feels so good to see you." Tony waved to the others. This was a relatively private party, mainly to prepare for the next Stark Industry Expo and to gather those who wanted to attend. Representatives of the consortium companies gathered together and everyone was happy and happy together. …

"But it's not about you," Tony looked at the company representatives who were drinking together in the distance, showing a trace of disgust, and then looked at the supermodels around him and shouted: "It's you blonde stunners, welcome to the Iron Man party!"

In the opinion of the proud Tony, contacting the exhibitors is a waste of time. He would rather chat with a few girls than talk to those gray-haired old guys about technologies they know nothing about.

Those people have been abandoned by the world, and he is leading the way.

In the midst of drunkenness, Tony held a glass of champagne and was intoxicated surrounded by Yingying Yanyan.

"Hey, Mr. Stark, what do you think of the Flash Woman who appeared recently?" A beautiful girl took the opportunity to approach and asked, Tony glanced at the other's proud bump, and said casually:

"Obviously, her figure is definitely not as good as yours."

The girl folded her hands shyly, making the protruding ones more conspicuous. At this time, another supermodel beside her joined the topic: "Mr. Stark, how does Flash Woman compare to your armor?"

"It's just a mutant-like ability, so what's so strange." Tony waved his hand, hiccupped, and felt something vibrating in his trouser pocket: "Wait a minute, I have something to do here."

Tony bid farewell to the girls and connected the phone: "Jarvis, is it Pepper looking for me again, or those annoying court summons?"

"Neither, sir, it seems that there are two... people on the top floor of your building." Jarvis's words showed a rare hesitation, and it was even difficult for this super artificial intelligence to judge the current situation: "Miss Pepper was killed by them Hijacked, according to the corresponding agreement, the security system of the building has been activated."

Hearing this, the slightly drunk Tony Stark woke up instantly, rushed to the bodyguard Happy who was stealing the cake in the distance, and snatched the suitcase from him.

A moment later, a wisp of white smoke rose, and Tony flew to his Stark Tower in Manhattan, New York at the fastest speed, leaving only a group of exhibitors looking up and lamenting the power of Iron Man.

"Mr. Stark, there is an unknown call, it seems to be from the US Department of Defense."

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