Elden Gulong in American comics

"Mr. Stark, I think he may be talking about those girls standing on the street." Jarvis picked up a sentence in Tony's earphones just right, and then continued: "According to the content of the security agreement, I tracked down Mikaela Mister's trajectory this morning."

Tony turned his head, secretly picked up the tablet at hand, looked at the messy route map on it, and complained in a low voice: "Did you walk around in New York, and most of them are bad places."

In order to show the demeanor of Iron Man, the enemies Tony chooses are usually terrorists or big drug lords, and he also knows something about the underground world of New York. Mikaela's route involves several areas with poor law and order in New York, let alone children. , even adults would disappear there without a sound.

"He even walked through the middle of Hell's Kitchen, this kid is really brave enough." Tony muttered, but Jarvis said in a mechanical voice: "But Mr. Stark, I think you should see look at this."

A few pictures appeared on the screen, all of them were people who fell asleep on the street, some were in ragged clothes and had tattoos all over their bodies, and some were fully armed with guns in their hands.

"This is someone from the Sentinel Secret Service?" Tony looked at the soldiers lying on the ground. In his eyes, the Sentinel Secret Service was a department that specializes in dealing with mutant crimes. Tony even cooperated with them a few times and destroyed the soldiers. A cocaine mutant organization.

"It looks like this kid is much stronger than I thought." Tony put down 1 tablet. On the other hand, the deal between Locke and Mikaela was coming to an end. The harvest was handed over to Locke.

It was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, with black hair with a touch of green at the ends, obviously bigger than Mikaela, but hiding behind him timidly, it made people feel distressed.

It's a pity that Locke is a dragon. He grabbed the girl's hand, pulled her in front of him, looked at the other's green pupils, and turned his head to ask, "Where did you pick it up? It looks very interesting."

"On the way," Mikaela replied succinctly: "Her power is somewhat similar to yours, so it's more appropriate to give it to you."

The young demigod looked at the city in the distance. This place is different from the borderland, full of changes. This world is changing every moment, but it just fits what Mikaela wants.

Malenia's corruption disease originated from the law of an unknown foreign god. If you want to fight against it, you need to use the law to fight the law.

Running water does not rot, and if he wants to cure his sister Marenia's scarlet corruption, it is impossible to just stagnate blindly. Only by understanding the power of change can the scarlet corruption be truly cured.

It's a pity that the law of pure gold, like himself, is a law that maximizes the unchanging. If you want to change from the unchanging, the difficulty is no different from reaching the sky.

But in this world, Michaela sees hope. What he wants to do is to initiate changes and bring his law closer, just like he did at the junction, establishing a new sacred tree to replace the old one. Old golden tree. …

It's a pity that the border land has been stagnant for too long. Since the establishment of the holy tree, Mikaela has only found a way to suppress corruption, but cannot cure corruption.

"Wait, sister, I will go back soon." The little man of God was walking on the bustling streets of New York, with a golden seed shining in his arms.

After Mikaela left, Locke and the girl stared at each other. Finally, Locke let go of the girl's hand and took out a lollipop from the bag: "Do you want some candy?"

The girl didn't speak, just looked at him vigilantly, and turned to Mikaela next to him several times. Locke shrugged, pulled out a red lightning bolt in his hand, and hit the girl.

The thunder pierced the air, and in this life-and-death moment, a ball of green aurora appeared in the girl's hand. Afterwards, Tony watched his experimental sample fly out, blocking Locke's attack.

"Sure enough, it's a good ability to control magnetism." Locke commented that magnetism has no distinction, but Locke's lightning is too violent, it is difficult to take a step closer to it.

With that said, Locke withdrew the lightning in his hand, and put the candy in front of the girl again: "Do you want power, no longer hiding, no need to run around, the power to stand in the sun."

The girl lowered her head, the metal plate sample used to block the attack had not been put down in front of her, she was panting slightly, her pale green eyes looked at Locke.

With a loud sound, the iron plate fell to the ground. The girl gritted her teeth, took the candy from Locke's hand, put it in her mouth and bit it hard.

"That seems to be accepted. What's your name?" Locke nodded in satisfaction. After a long time, the girl squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth:

"Lorna, Lorna Dayne."

"Okay, Lorna, from today onwards, you are my knight," Locke said with a smile, looking at the light green at the end of the girl's hair:

"Code Name: Polaris."

Chapter 13: Dragon's Nest

In many cases, changes always start from small places, such as New York at the moment.

The Sentinel Secret Service, which is in charge of mutant affairs, is very busy today. A newly awakened mutant was caught by the Secret Service, but the other party escaped with the help of other mutants, and even knocked down several agents on duty. What a disgrace to the Secret Service.

Worst of all, that mutant had disappeared into New York like a drop of water into the ocean, never to be found again.

But the people in the Secret Service are not worried. As long as the mutants are alive, they will show their strangeness one day, and then it will be time for the other party to pay the price.

And for Lorna, today is also a different day, just as unforgettable as when she woke up.

That was a few months ago, and she was driving home with her parents in her early teens, ready to have a fun holiday like most kids do.

But that day, her parents looked solemn and told her a secret in the car:

"Actually, Lorna, you are not our child."

"Your father, a great man, gave you to us that night."

Lorna's consciousness stayed at that moment, and this news stimulated her brain that had just entered puberty, and then her mutant ability was awakened, but the ability to manipulate magnetism also made the car out of control, causing a terrible car accident.

Lorna, who climbed out of the car, has lived a precarious life since that day. People from the Sentinel Secret Service frantically arrested her, so she had to rely on her awakened abilities to cooperate with New York's complicated underground waterways Barely survive.

To this day, when she was unbearably hungry, a boy walked past her, walking fearlessly down the street with red lights.

Lorna leaned over and manipulated a blade with her ability, trying to cut open the boy's trouser pocket and steal some money, but the flying blade was blocked by a golden barrier, and then she saw the boy appearing in front of her, There was no expression on the masked face, but Lorna shrank three points for no reason.

"A very interesting ability, very similar to a friend of mine."

The boy grabbed Nona and led her on a special path.

At this moment, above the sky in New York, Locke stepped on the wind, thinking about how to build his own lair. Nick Fury said it right, Stark Tower is a good place.

Since Tony was always experimenting with his armor nearby, he spent some "small money" to delineate the airspace around the building as a restricted flight zone. This area would not be entered by civil aircraft, greatly improving safety.

The lairs of ancient dragons always start from the wind. They will use clouds and wind to delineate a special area in the sky, set off a storm to fix the building in the air, and form a special sky city.

The lair of young ancient dragons may only have a little storm, combined with the construction waste pulled from the surrounding settlements, and those powerful ancient dragons will actually build a city floating in the sky, the most famous of which is the capital of the dragon clan, Fam Yazra.

What Locke wants to do now is just to build a temporary shelter.

Thunderclouds gathered around Locke, and the storm stretched out from under his wings. The clouds gathered, and under the fluctuation of red thunder, they gradually condensed into rows and turned into a fast and stable ground. …

These grounds are made up of the special magic power of ancient dragons. They look like clouds, but they can accommodate ancient dragons to inhabit on them. However, in the eyes of these oldest creatures, this structure is too simple. At least there should be more statues and decorations to make it better. good.

However, Locke, who used to be a human, pays more attention to practicality. A phone call, a SHIELD helicopter hoisted a pile of cargo, and drilled in from the gap in the storm that Locke left above.

"Oh, this is really unexpected." Coulson, who was called to work overtime, looked at the cloudy ground under his feet, smacked his lips, touched his receding hair and said with emotion: "It's just like a fairy tale."

"Yes, but I think in your fairy tales, the one who lives above the clouds should not be an ancient dragon." Locke turned into a human form, put on a windbreaker, and looked at the goods sent by S.H.I.E.L.D.: "The goods have all been delivered ?”

"Of course, everything you want is here." Coulson pointed to the box next to him and said, "There are still a few batches, which will be shipped separately."

"That's not bad. To be honest, I quite like it here. It has a more...humanistic atmosphere." Locke thought for a while, carefully used an adjective, and then opened the box on the side. A soft sofa with a computer mainframe stuffed on it.

"Do you know where we are?" Coulson suspiciously helped Locke take out the goods. Locke lifted the sofa with one hand, threw it aside and nodded: "Of course I heard, I'm from the junction."

"Junction land?"

"That is a place watched by many gods. The junction is just like its name, and it can lead to different outside worlds." Locke straightened the sofa and took out the computer. At this time, the helicopter above sent new supplies: " So I have also heard the story of your place, and there is a famous hero here.”

This is of course Locke's rhetoric, but Coulson nodded believing it, and asked curiously: "Then you came here to find that hero?"

For Coulson, the hero he said is naturally his idol, Captain America, Steve Rogers.

Locke smiled and replied casually: "Yes, that hero is somewhat famous even among us."

"Oh, I know, you must have been inspired by that hero, right?" Coulson said with brilliance in his eyes, "He is really amazing..."

"He?" Locke shook his head: "No, no, no, it's her. The hero I'm talking about is a very powerful woman who can spell. It is said that she has torn many Outer Gods with her hands, which is very terrifying."

"I heard that she is also in New York. It's a pity that I haven't seen her after coming here for so long. What Locke said was the ancient one, the patron saint of the earth at this time. He and Mikaela have been here for a long time. , but the other party did not appear.

If it weren't for the sanctuary still standing on the streets of New York, Locke would have thought that the universe he came to had no Ancient One mage.

"In our country, a hero means a very powerful guy, the kind who can lift a mountain," Locke patted Coulson on the shoulder, and said a common saying at the junction: "Strength is the reason for being king." .”

"I don't think so. Sometimes the spirit of a hero is more precious." Coulson smiled and directed the helicopter to put down the cargo.

Half an hour later, a small room with soft sofas and various electronic devices took shape. As Locke said, he prefers some humanized things, such as soft sofas and fun, to those artistic decorations. video game.

Looking at the house made of clouds in front of him, Coulson hesitated to speak: "...Mr. Locke, about that child."

"Oh, yes, I forgot." Locke fell from the edge of the platform, and after a while, he carried a girl and threw it on the platform.

"Let me introduce, this is my knight, um, trainee knight Polaris." Locke looked at the young girl, who was holding emblems made of his scales, on which was an ancient dragon holding a lightning gun: "She is still too young, it will take a while to become a regular."

"Knight, is that the kind of knight I thought, wearing armor, holding a giant sword or something?" Coulson looked at the huddled girl, who was hiding behind Locke under his gaze, clutching tightly The emblem made of that scale.

"Almost, but for the knights of the ancient dragon, the most important thing is the belief in the dragon itself." In front of Coulson, Locke took out an ancient book with lightning flashing and handed it to Lorna: "The ancient dragon The Prayer Book, which was my enlightenment textbook back then.”

"Whether you can gain strength or not depends on yourself."

Chapter 14: Knight

Knights, an ancient social class, now you only need to spend five dollars online to get the title of a knight, along with a piece of land of one square centimeter.

But in the borderlands, knights are an incredible title. Only those who are powerful can wear armors representing their respective forces and fight for their kings.

But at this moment, this honor fell on the little Lorna. The girl looked at the big book with lightning flashing in front of her in melancholy, lifted the book with difficulty and put it in her arms, opened it and stared at the words on it word by word. .

The text was crooked, and Lorna couldn't understand a single word. Fortunately, there was a painting next to it, on which was an ancient dragon soaring in the sky. The girl looked at the illustrations in the book like this, and laughed in the dragon's nest high in the sky.

On the other side, Locke was rubbing vigorously on his body. Sharp scales fell off his body and gathered on the ground to form a pile of off-white gravel particles. The body surface of the ancient dragon was not smooth, with many crystal-like gravel scales .

These scales are good materials for forging equipment, and some ancient dragons will use their scales as weapons, and what Locke is going to do now is to go further.

A red thunder fell from the sky and landed on the broken scales in front of him. In the red thunder light, the scales floated up, and the red electric current penetrated into the center of the scales like a spirit snake, turning it into a special existence.

After a while, the thunder light stopped flashing, and the scales also changed their shape, turning into several rhombus-shaped red stone flakes.

Locke separated part of his own power and turned it into these stones, which contained the seeds of the law. They would take root and sprout in other people until they flourished and turned into tributaries and returned to Locke's body.

This is not an ordinary method of obtaining laws, but a new method obtained by Mikaela after learning the laws of Thor's Hammer and the Golden Tree. Even a race like the ancient dragon, which was abandoned by the gods and has no laws, may be able to regain the law by virtue of this method. newborn.

After all this was done, the huge ancient dragon lay on the ground, with a trace of exhaustion in its huge eyes, he took a breath, grabbed the scales with one hand, the ancient dragon stood up, and the rhombus-shaped stone in his hand shone bright red.

Amidst the deafening roar, a thunderbolt as thick as a water tank came down, awakening many sleeping people in New York.

"Damn it, there are a lot of shitty things in this shitty place." Most New Yorkers just hugged their heads, turned their heads and continued to sleep, living in this city where a single brick can hit three superheroes requires a superhero that is strong enough heart.

And only those who are lucky enough and vigilant enough will see a beam of red light flying from the top of the Stark Tower, disperse into several sections in the sky, and spread out towards the surroundings.

The young Peter Parker is lying on the bed. He is now in the second grade of middle school. He is still a second-year boy without superpowers, but the talent inherited from his parents makes him familiar with his studies.

Soon there will be another Stark Industries Expo. As a man of science and engineering, Peter looks over and over at the Iron Man toy next to him, and his heart has already gone to the expo full of various high-tech.

At this moment, a red light flew over and hit Peter's bedside, startling the boy lying on the bed. He turned over and got out of bed, looking at the stone chips inlaid on the floor. The first thing that came to his mind was but it is:…

"Damn it, the floor is broken, Aunt Mei will kill me..."

The boy tentatively stretched his hand towards the stone, a red lightning flashed, and a picture appeared in his mind, it was a pale ancient dragon with two pairs of angel-like wings on his body, golden vertical Hitomi stared at Peter, then moved to the other side.

"It seems too early, Peter Parker, you have a will as strong as an ancient dragon, and I will come to you when you really desire power."