Elden Gulong in American comics

Chapter 2: The Ancient Dragon Who Doesn't Want to Be King

In many cases, things come so unexpectedly.

Locke grabbed Mikaela and flew to the distant town. In his eyes, the town that was just a little black spot was rapidly enlarged, and Mikaela held Locke's hand in silence.

Although he looks young, he is also a centenarian old rice dumpling. Appearance is not important to a god, especially to a god like Mikaela.

Mikaela looked around, recalling what had just happened. He was on the road to becoming a god, but the arrival of an unexpected guest completely changed everything.

That was Mikaela's elder brother, Munger, one of the once-abandoned Omen Twins. As a member of the forces in the royal city, Munger stood on the opposite side of Marenia and Mikaela, so he raided the Holy Tree , wanting to steal Michaela away quietly.

Then he ran into Roxanks who had been waiting there for a long time.

One person and one dragon fought, and finally Locke saw that he was invincible, so he took Mikaela out of the sacred tree and fled to the outside of the junction.

Although Mikaela was small in stature, his mind was not slow, and he quickly figured out something. He patted Ren's arm and asked, "Roxanks, do you want to be king?"

"Why, are you going to marry your sister to me?" Locke said jokingly without bowing his head. For people in the borderland, the king has a special meaning.

The junction is jointly controlled by the king and the gods. The goddess is in charge of Elden's ring and the golden tree, while the king is in charge of the world and guards the golden tree. Because of this, the king and the gods are husband and wife, and the king is the god's spouse.

After the disappearance of Queen Marika, there were three candidates for gods left at the junction, the so-called gods, namely Lani, the princess of the moon, Marlenia, the Valkyrie, and Michaela, the pure gold.

"No, not Marlenia, if you want, I can replace her," Mikaela raised her head, the veil flapping in the wind: "Would you like to be my king?"

"Thank you." Locke waved his wings a few times, and drew a beautiful arc in the air. He could already see the appearance of the town in the distance, and his voice paused: "Impossible."

"Oh, I know, but I still prefer the bigger one." Locke curled his lips, Mikaela turned his head away in embarrassment, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, which was his inherent defect.

Locke also sighed, and the atmosphere became awkward, and then in the wind, Locke asked, "Do you want candy? I made it with Roja fruit."

Near the royal city, there is a subspecies of Roja fruit that bears golden-like fruit. The fruit is sweet, and some parts are as sweet as honey. Locke uses it to make caramel, which is very popular with children.

Even the borderlands don't have many children.

Mikaela nodded, and Locke reached under the wing, where there was a package tied to the root, dug inside, and pulled out a golden lollipop.

"Here, eat." Locke said, in a coaxing tone of a child: "Don't be sad after eating."

The small town in the distance has concrete pavements, and modern buildings can be seen everywhere. Looking at the text on the buildings, they are all English that used to be on Earth, which surprised Locke a little.

"Did you really let me run back? It's worthy of being a borderland. It really can pass through all realms outside." Locke thought in his heart, but he was a little strange. If it was really the world he came to before, then the world just now What is the bright beam of light?

In the distance, a few black spots rose from the town, flying towards Locke. Locke saw that there were two helicopters flying towards the ancient dragon. The messy sound came from the helicopter, which seemed to be Noise used to drive away flocks of birds.

"Really, do you think I'm a beast?"

Locke felt a little upset, and then raised his hand, a thunderbolt fell from the air, the blood-like color showed its power, but Locke held the thunderbolt in his hand as if nothing happened, then took aim, and threw the thundergun in his hand out.

The red lightning passed between the two helicopters and exploded at the tail of the helicopter as if it was alive. With the explosion of the thunder, two groups of flames exploded at the tail of the helicopter. The pilot in the helicopter frantically manipulated the plane. Want to crash-land quickly.

"A little warning." Locke rubbed his fingers, took a breath and said unceremoniously, but Mikaela didn't think so. He stretched out his hand forward and crossed his fingers:

"reject."

A golden tree crest appeared on his finger, and a shock wave appeared under the two helicopters, slowing their descent until both planes came to a smooth stop on the sand.

"Pray with two fingers, but the object of prayer is your own law." Locke smacked his lips. Mikaela's hand seemed calm, but in fact, it was enough for any praying monk to see. .

The magic and prayers in the borderland have their source of power, but Mikaela tampered with the source of power, using her own power to activate the prayer, but the effect is so powerful, it really made the dragon feel the horror of the opponent's talent.

"We should have more contact with the creatures here. They don't look stupid, maybe they can communicate." Mikaela looked at the pilot who got out of the helicopter. His dream was to build a holy tree where all races coexist harmoniously. Naturally has a good impression of humans.

Locke didn't say anything, landed on the ground, the imprint of the ancient dragon flashed, and a humanoid creature appeared on the ground. He had a human face, but a dragon's tail grew on his back, and scales like gravel were distributed on his skin. The pair of dragon wings flapped behind them.

"Sure enough, there is no way to perfectly transform like Lance Shanks." Locke flicked his tail. He is not very good at transformation magic, so the transformed humans always have traces of the dragon.

At this moment, the pilot looked at the two people in front of him, and couldn't hide the surprised expression on his face wearing sunglasses. Locke took Mikaela and blocked him, walked over and patted a pilot on the shoulder: "Here is Here, is there anything to eat?"

"This is Earth, Mr. Alien..." The pilot murmured as if he had just woken up from a dream, and Locke looked at the man in front of him with his vertical pupils: "Be more specific?"

"United States of America, New Mexico." The pilot didn't dare to breathe, and replied tremblingly. Locke nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the sky, where there seemed to be something fluctuating.

"Finally, what was that light just now?" Locke raised his head and asked condescendingly. At this moment, several black cars had surrounded Locke, and several men in black suits came down from above. Moved back, walking towards Locke with a crying face.

"We don't know, sir, that should be confidential." The pilot shook his head desperately, seeing Ren's unkind eyes, his legs began to weaken.

"Come on, these humans look very interesting, maybe I can give them a blessing." Mikaela looked at the surrounding environment, he could see a strong civilization from the clothes of these humans, and they were rich in material , and even Michaela had the idea of ​​planting trees.

Locke looked at the man walking towards him, and the man showed a flattering smile, walked up to Locke, smiled and asked like a tavern waiter: "Is this the first time for you two, I'm Coulson, if If you don't mind, would you like to have something to eat first, or have a glass of beer."

"Four guests just came from the sky just like you. If you two are looking for something, I will be happy to help you."

The man was very personable, and the smile on his face had an affinity that reminded Locke of some forgotten memories from the past.

Beside, Mikaela was still whispering about planting trees, but Locke took his hand: "Don't think about planting trees, we have a little trouble."

"Trouble... have you encountered an enemy here?" Coulson looked at the man in front of him and asked politely, "Perhaps you need a safe place as a shelter?"

"No, humans, it's not my trouble," Locke finally recalled the past memories: "It's your trouble."

boom!

At this moment, a beam of light descended from the sky, and within the beam of light, a huge robot made of metal walked out. His head was opened, and the red energy in it was surging.

"It's this kind of trouble..."

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