Elden Gulong in American comics

Amidst the roar, a Quinjet fighter rushed out of the wind wall of the dragon's nest, leaving behind Steve Rogers standing in the dragon's nest, and the ancient dragon staring at him.

"It seems that I still overestimated your value." Locke touched the scales on his chest, and looked at Steve next to him with a smirk: "Or should I cut off your leg first and send it to him?"

Just now, Nick Fury flatly rejected Locke's request. The Cosmic Rubik's Cube he requested is a treasure of S.H.I.E.L.D., which contains energy that can destroy the world. Which is more important, Nick Fury can still tell the difference.

Of course, it is more likely that the other party has judged that Locke does not want to kill Steve, so he has nothing to fear.

But in any case, Steve had some difficulty accepting the reality that his past organization simply gave up on him. He turned his head blankly, but insisted, "I will not yield to you, even if I sacrifice Here, I can't let you get the Cosmic Rubik's Cube either."

"Oh, that's great. If I was only three years old, I would be moved to tears by your appearance." Locke curled his lips and said disdainfully, "It's a pity that I have lived for hundreds of years. You'd better put it away." Act like a martyr, and figure out how to save your ransom.”

At this moment, Tony, who missed the conversation just now, poked his head out, holding several different types of monitors in his hand. When Nick Fury came just now, he was looking for similar things in his room.

"I heard the word ransom just now," Tony touched his chin: "I'm in a good mood now, I don't know how much it costs to have a Captain America?"

As a kid in his forties, he was one of many kids who longed for a set of Captain America dolls, but Tony liked playing with the real thing.

"Hey, I'm not your slave." Steve said angrily, Tony shook his head with a smile, and moved a chair for Captain America, who was only wearing a pair of shorts.

"I was reading a book here recently, and it told me that capital can turn people into slaves." Locke joked: "I haven't thought that this sentence can be understood in this way."

"But I'm sorry, Mr. Steve, I have other arrangements, little Tin Woodman." Locke pushed Tony away and stared at Steve Rogers in front of him: "I believe you already understand that the times are different now, so you have to hurry up." Get used to it."

"And I happen to have a job for you."

As he said that, Gu Long grabbed Steve and flew into the sky with Captain America who only wore a pair of underwear. With a cry of surprise, Gu Long's figure still turned into a black spot on the horizon.

"Did something happen?" Lorna walked out of the dragon's lair, followed by the mage Old Wang. The two were sorting out the information given by Locke, and they had just completed the task at this time.

Tony squeezed his palms and said calmly: "No, it's nothing, by the way, little girl, let me try your mutant ability."

Lorna raised her hand, and a group of dazzling green aurora condensed in her hand. In the next moment, a thousand-ton force was exerted on Tony's body, making his metal armor an inescapable prison.

"Sure enough, not only iron, but also aluminum or titanium can be magnetized?" Tony said with emotion: "Your ability is too unscientific."

"It's not good for plastic, the mutant ability is so unreasonable." Lorna smiled, and the green aurora in her hand turned into a group of crackling electric balls, and the two sections of the electric ball stretched into a sharp thunderbolt Gun: "Come on, Mr. Stark, try the power of mutants."

That day, Tony witnessed the strength of the mutants, and Steve, who was taken away by Locke, saw the weakness of the mutants.

On the outskirts of New York City, in an abandoned factory, the originally dark abandoned factory is now as bright as day, because the sun appeared in this lightless place.

Under a golden tree, dozens of mutants knelt on the ground and worshiped the giant golden tree in front of them. With the sound of a bell, after the worship, the mutants with strange shapes stood up and started their day's work.

New York City has a population of 800 million, coupled with the wasteful living habits of Americans, there are countless kinds of garbage produced, as long as you are willing to rummage, there is always a chance of survival.

Because of this, these mutants who are not allowed to live in the world can survive. They collected the garbage abandoned in the suburbs, classified it into various resources, and lived a self-sufficient life in this shelter.

At this moment, a pale dragon descended from the sky, the golden scales inside the wings gleamed under the light of the golden tree, the mutants stepped aside, allowing the dragon to descend in front of the golden tree.

With a burst of coughing, Captain America was thrown to the ground by Locke, and several female mutants next to him shyly covered their faces. After all, things like Pleurotus eryngii are not something you just look at casually.

"Okay, here we are," Locke looked at the golden tree in front of him, and said to Steve, "I have a friend, and his power needs a strong enough bodyguard."

With that said, Locke stretched out his hand and knocked on the branches of the golden tree like knocking on the door: "Mikayla, wake up, I've got a bodyguard over here."

Steve raised his head, and the trees in front of him had golden trunks and leaves that also exuded golden light. As Locke shouted, the trunks above shook for a while, and a little bit of fallen leaves floated down, turning into a boy.

The boy was dressed in a simple white dress, with a light white veil, and his long golden hair fluttered behind him, divinely like an angel returning from heaven.

Locke looked at Mikaela and pointed to Steve next to him: "Here, in theory, he is the world's first superhero, the symbol of the American spirit, Captain America."

"The holy tree will protect all who come," Mikaela glanced at the US team, turned to Locke and said, "The blood god is constantly plundering my people, thank you for your help."

"So what did you find?" Locke looked at the crooked mutants around him. Like before at the junction, Mikaela still took the bottom line. Most of his men were marginal talents, but no matter how marginal, it is undeniable. They have great potential.

"The blood god's servants are hiding in the city, and the number of mutants there is decreasing. Perhaps for the blood god, the blood of mutants has unusual magic power." Mikaela said to Locke. During the conversation between the two, the mutants Already gathered around Mikaela, greedily wanting to touch his long hair and skin.

Instead, Captain America was pushed aside. Just as he was at a loss, a voice came from the side:

"It's divine, isn't it?"