Elden Gulong in American comics

In just a moment, a banquet has begun. There is no respect for seniority or inferiority, and there are no annoying things like asking for drinks and toasts. It is just like a gathering between friends. Everyone gathers around a long table and serves food on the table like a buffet. food.

Strong wine was also brought to the table. This kind of wine was clearer. It was like a ball of fire in the mouth, burning from the tip of the tongue to the stomach. However, the Asgardian took a horn cup and took a big gulp of this fire-resistant wine. Lit wine.

Thor's face turned red, and his beard was stained with food residue. Then he saw Mikaela sitting on the long table. Seeing that she was not drinking, he shouted:

"Bring the kid some goat's milk, he's our guest!"

Michaela raised her eyes and glanced at Thor, then stretched out her hand to Locke beside her. Locke shrugged and handed Michaela the horn glass filled with spirits.

At this moment, Thor's eyes were fixed on the petite god, and he saw the other person's throat moving as he poured all the wine into his mouth.

Afterwards, Michaela wiped her mouth lightly, looked up at Thor and said:

"Asgard's wine is not strong enough."

"Ha, what does a child know about wine?"

Thor laughed, and Locke on the side shook his head: "You guys are so short-sighted. Michaela is the god of wine in our border area."

As soon as Dionysus said this, the Asgardians turned their heads. These alcoholic people were particularly sensitive to the word Dionysus and came over one after another.

"Bacchus, so you are a good drinker!"

Michaela smiled slightly, a blush appeared on her face, and then said softly: "I just make wine for my mother."

"Do you have good wine?" Thor's face was happy, and Michaela stretched out her hand, and a piece of dream mist flew out of her hand, like a long rope heading towards Loki hiding in the corner.

when!

Loki's body fell, and some pale white mist was drawn out of his mind by Michaela.

Locke took out a cup, and Michaela balled up the mist into her hand and started squeezing it.

As she moved, some wine dripped from the fingertips of the god, fell into the cup, and gathered into milky white wine.

"A glass of turbid wine, please taste it carefully."

Thor looked at the small glass of wine in front of him with disdain, picked it up and poured it into his mouth.

"Good wine..."

when!

The next second, his head hit the table, snoring and falling into a sweet dream.

Chapter 172: The Law of Abundance

Dream brew, or dream wine, is the sacred wine of the border area. It is mainly used by Queen Marika to entertain her many descendants.

However, according to Locke's conclusion after tasting it, although this thing relies on alcohol, it is actually a powerful hallucinogen and hypnotic. The moment you drink it, you will feel a beautiful dream, and you will be intoxicated for a long time. Leave.

But how to put it, there is a saying that goes well, if something looks like wine, smells like wine, drinks like wine, and the state after drinking it also looks like drunkenness, then it should be wine.

So, without any precautions, Thor's nerves were captured by the dream brew in an instant, and then he fell on the table.

Then, he began to talk in his sleep:

"No, father, I don't want to be a king, I just want to fight with everyone... drink... eat meat..."

Locke looked at Mikaela beside him, who pulled out a faint dream mist from Thor's mind, and in a moment, several more cups of dream wine came out.

"A glass of wine is disrespectful."

Then, the dream brew flew out of Mikaela's hands and fell into the hands of every Asgardian.

How could these old wine bugs endure this? They raised their heads and poured the cup of Dream Brew into their stomachs, followed by a series of clanging sounds like percussion instruments.

In a moment, all the Asgardians in the tavern fell on the table and fell into sleep.

Asgardians may have a strong tolerance for alcohol, but it has no effect on dream brew. This stuff does not contain alcohol, and its main purpose is to hypnotize.

Later, under the influence of the dream brew, the Asgardians began to talk in their sleep. Locke stepped around an Asgardian who was already muttering about the embarrassing incident when he was scared by a wolf and wet his pants when he was hunting for the first time. .

"It seems that dream brew is not only a hallucinogen, but also a veritaserum."

Locke looked at the Asgardians on the ground. Under the influence of dream brew, they told the secrets hidden in their hearts. No matter how embarrassing those secrets were, they were unaware of them.

"Was it the same when I was drinking?"

Locke looked at Mikaela thoughtfully. The other person held her head in her hands and did not answer Locke's words. Locke stepped forward and found that the god's face was a little red. This look was really rare for her.

"What's wrong with you, are you drunk?"

The breath of the god was filled with the smell of alcohol. His body was not as strong as other demigods. The Asgard liquor she had just drank was burning in her body, fighting with Mikaela's sanity.

Locke helplessly grabbed Michaela's arm, threw her on his back, and walked out of the tavern.

It is already night in Asgard, and the stars in the sky are twinkling. In Asgard, a river flows through it, surrounded by green grass and trees.

With a dragon roar, Locke transformed back into dragon form and flew away with Mikaela.

They came to a shoal by the river, which was far away from the city of Asgard. Locke needed a secluded place to talk to Mikaela.

Kamito was dazedly grabbing Locke's neck, half-hanging on it. As Locke landed, the shock caused her to fall, and she was caught by Locke.

"Really, if you can't drink it, don't drink it."

With that said, Locke placed the god on the ground. With the cold wind on the river bank, the god gradually became sober.

"Sorry, I lost my temper."

The man of God leaned next to Gu Long, covering his forehead with his hands and said. Gu Long did not speak, but asked about another thing.

"I drank Dream Brew, right? Did I say anything strange at that time?"

Locke recalled the dream brew he had drunk in the Black Robe World before. It was soft in the mouth but had such strong stamina that it could knock over a dragon.

"Maybe, but I forgot about it."

Michaela patted Locke's paw, then raised her head and looked at Locke with a hazy look and a blushing face:

"If possible, I still hope you can tell me your secret in person."

Locke curled his lips, dug into the pocket at the base of his wings, and took out the golden tree seed obtained from Odin's treasure house.

Michaela's eyes were immediately locked on Locke's hand, but Gu Long said with a wicked smile:

"I found this from Odin's treasure house. If you want it, I have to exchange it for your secret."

Michaela tilted her head and said in confusion: "Radagon is Marika?"

"You've told me this before."

"Then... Michaela is Torina?" Michaela touched her chin. Her thinking ability had not yet recovered, and she spoke with a bit of a tongue.

"It doesn't count. How can this be counted?"

Gu Long shook his head in disappointment. When Michaela saw this, he thought about it and finally said:

"My mother would use the mimetic veil to play hide-and-seek with us. The entire palace was her playground. Sometimes I would deliberately ignore those irrational things to satisfy my mother's playfulness."

The Mimic Veil was a prop that Greg once used to escape from the royal city. However, before the magic ring was broken, it was a toy that Marika used to play. It was known as Marika's playfulness.

"Barely count."

Locke placed the golden tree seed in his hand on the ground with some disappointment. The round seed was entangled with black thorns, and the power of death and golden tree were intertwined, making the seed look particularly weird.

"It smells like a brother. He has been here before."

Mikaela did not touch the seed with her hands. She did not have the scales in Locke's hands. If she was pricked by thorns, the power of death would easily invade her body.

"This seed comes from the eldest princess of Asgard, but she was sealed because of rebellion."

Locke explained: "But maybe we can go to her former fiefdom, which is Helheim in the Nine Realms."

Helheim, as its name suggests, is the hell of the nine realms, the underworld of the dead.

But in the Marvel world, it is a dead planet. It used to be Hela's territory, but it has been ignored for a long time.

"Will you go with me?"

Michaela raised her head and looked at Cologne, who was looking down at her. Locke nodded:

"It's not a big deal, of course I can accompany you."

Michaela smiled, she put her hand on her chest, and then a burst of golden light emitted from her body. With her painful growl, a ball of golden light was pulled out of her body.

"I got some inspiration, such as the next law you need to have. The law of abundance matches the thunder and can also link the laws you have now."

Michaela said, handing out the golden light ball in her hand.

"Fortunately, I have the Law of Abundance, which is a core part of the Law of the Golden Tree."

"Accept my law, Roxanx, and make me your foundation."

Chapter 173: Do androids dream of electronic sheep?

When the Golden Tree Dynasty was first established, it was an era of abundance.

With only the blessing of the golden tree, people can obtain food without even farming. The border area is a world like the paradise imagined by all religions.

It's a pity that neither Locke nor Michaela had the opportunity to witness that beautiful era of abundance. Maybe Lani and Monguet had witnessed that beautiful era, but it was destined to have nothing to do with Locke.

The birth of Michaela was the best wish of Radagan and Marika. The mission she was given was to make the borderland an eternal and prosperous beautiful era.

But obviously, this mission came to her in a somewhat twisted form. Her body could never grow up and could only remain in the state of a child.

Inspired by the Queen, Michaela found the connection between herself and Locke.

There is an old saying in China that "Thunderstorm brings crops." When thunder falls from the sky, the electric current will turn nitrogen and oxygen into nitric oxide.

This substance reacts again in rainwater and air, eventually turning into nitrogen fertilizer necessary for plant growth.

Life is closely related to all factors in the world. Thunder, fire, and rain are all entangled together, and finally turn into dazzling life.

This also means that everything in the world can blend with each other, and Michaela's Law of Abundance will become a bridge, linking Locke's existing life and electromagnetic laws together.

Locke lowered his head and looked at the golden law in Michaela's hand. It might be part of the golden tree's law, but for Michaela, the action at this moment was no less than digging out her internal organs and transplanting them to Locke. on the body.

"Don't do this, the sacred tree will cry."