Elden Gulong in American comics
Chapter 30: The Bishop and the Little Boy
At this time, two days have passed since that battle. Although these two days are just a moment for Gu Long, for the citizens of New York, they are discussing what happened on the edge of Hell's Kitchen on the little blue bird. everything of.
The inconceivable giant dragon was naturally the focus of people's eyes, but compared to this behemoth, more people turned their attention to the mutants who used prayer.
There is no way, the prayer of the golden light makes these people look too righteous. In this America full of various sects, some people immediately claim that this is an angel descending to save mankind.
On the Stark Tower, Tony smirked and adjusted the TV station, showing Locke the unrestrained imagination of the American people. On the TV, an expert swore: "The dragon must be the servant of the angel, responsible for carrying them. Down from heaven to earth!"
"Look, sometimes those people are so stupid." Tony spread his hands and said with a smirk: "Mr. Angel's Servant, how do you feel now?"
"It's interesting, but it's just a mortal's wild guess." Locke glanced lightly, sat on the sofa, and said to Tony, "I need your help with something."
"Standing in front of you is the president of Stark Industries, the much-anticipated Iron Man, the rising star of the world, Tony Stark!"
Tony stood up, said in an exaggerated tone, and touched his chin: "Wow, this way of speaking is quite touching, Jarvis, report all my honors, it will be more meaningful." momentum."
"Okay sir, but I have to remind you that theoretically you are the chairman of Stark Industries, and Miss Pepper is the president." Jarvis' mechanical voice came, and Tony's smile froze on his face again , Locke interrupted Jarvis, and continued:
"Now those servants of the blood god are lurking again, and the information channels between Mikaela and I are still not wide enough, so we need your help."
Tony turned his head, spread his hands and said, "You can go to that S.H.I.E.L.D. agency. Their information channels are definitely very wide."
"I can't trust them." Locke picked up the apple on the table and threw it into his mouth. The fruit plate here is changed every day, but it's a pity that Tony rarely eats it.
"Then you can trust me?"
"I can't trust you either, but I need your signboard to cleanse the people under me." Locke swallowed the chewed apple and said to Tony: "You also know that neither the mutants nor the mages have one Normal identity."
"How to clean up and let me invade New York's municipal system?" Tony waved his hand: "I stopped doing that kind of thing when I was 15 years old. It's boring."
"Of course not, you will find out in a few days," Locke stood up, and unceremoniously swept away the fruit plate. There was no fruit at the junction, so Locke was quite fond of the fruit: "By the way, the one hidden in the The body of the mage in the sewer has been sent, do you want to come and see it?"
Tony nodded, put on the armor, and flew to the dragon's nest above the sky with Locke. The dragon's nest is generally hidden behind a pile of clouds. Locke also uses human form when he goes up and down, so he is well hidden. Discover.
On the dragon's nest, two body bags were thrown out of the portal by the old king. He turned the sewer of Hell's Kitchen upside down in the past two days, except for the corpses of mutants and a pile of dirty life Nothing but garbage.
"How do you mages prefer to deal with corpses, whether to make them into amulets or puppets." Locke opened one of the body bags, and inside was a headless white mask that had begun to rot. According to Jane, this poor mage offended Fan Lei, and then his head was crushed by him.
"No, we usually bury them in the cemetery, but not everyone has this opportunity." Lao Wang glanced at Locke in surprise: "Are mages from other worlds so vicious, using corpses as materials for casting spells in Kamatei Ji is unacceptable."
"No, they will only fuse their bodies together and turn them into some kind of monster called a mage ball. It is said that they can see the world more clearly that way."
Locke fiddled with the headless corpse. Judging from the bare skin, the mage was not young. Lao Wang said regretfully: "He is Robert. He entered Karma Taj 20 years ago, but unfortunately not everyone can bear it." Stop the temptation."
Locke was noncommittal, but just asked: "Have you found anything? I don't want to hear about the mental journey of the mage. I want the movements of the servants of the blood god."
"They should be collecting the blood of the mutants, and combining the blood of the mutants with the leylines to open a door to other worlds." The old king threw out an emblem, and the red shield emblem had complicated patterns: "This is I found it down there."
"The emblem of the Blood Dynasty, those maggots rely on this thing to move at the junction." Locke crushed the emblem, recalling the scene of Fan Lei being summoned before: "It seems that they have succeeded partly."
"Hey, this is really disgusting," Tony leaned over and glanced at it, then shrank back, his eyes flicked around the faces of the crowd, and finally looked at Locke: "But you haven't told us yet, what do these white masks want? What to do."
"According to the mage's collection, many demon gods are interested in human souls."
"Plainly speaking, their boss wanted to rob the girl, but I stopped him," Locke coughed and explained with some embarrassment: "Then they want to come over now and take the girl back."
"Oh, the hero saves the beauty, but where is the beauty, have you protected her in a safe place?" Tony nodded, and said cautiously: "Maybe we can make a plan based on the other party's goals."
"You have already seen the beauty."
"I've seen it, who?" Tony was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "God, Locke, you didn't tell me that you are actually a female!"
"I'm a male." Locke said with a dark face, Tony touched the stubble on his chin and nodded: "It seems that the alien monarch has a wide range of mate selection, isn't the gender fixed so deadly?"
"It's Mikaela, Monger, that is, the king of the blood donation dynasty has taken a fancy to Mikaela." Locke explained with a black face, and Tony was taken aback again: "Mikaela, he looks like he is only eight years old."
"As you said, Menger has a wide range of mate choices," Locke shrugged. "And he is also the high priest of the blood god. As you know, the bishop prefers young boys."
The inconceivable giant dragon was naturally the focus of people's eyes, but compared to this behemoth, more people turned their attention to the mutants who used prayer.
There is no way, the prayer of the golden light makes these people look too righteous. In this America full of various sects, some people immediately claim that this is an angel descending to save mankind.
On the Stark Tower, Tony smirked and adjusted the TV station, showing Locke the unrestrained imagination of the American people. On the TV, an expert swore: "The dragon must be the servant of the angel, responsible for carrying them. Down from heaven to earth!"
"Look, sometimes those people are so stupid." Tony spread his hands and said with a smirk: "Mr. Angel's Servant, how do you feel now?"
"It's interesting, but it's just a mortal's wild guess." Locke glanced lightly, sat on the sofa, and said to Tony, "I need your help with something."
"Standing in front of you is the president of Stark Industries, the much-anticipated Iron Man, the rising star of the world, Tony Stark!"
Tony stood up, said in an exaggerated tone, and touched his chin: "Wow, this way of speaking is quite touching, Jarvis, report all my honors, it will be more meaningful." momentum."
"Okay sir, but I have to remind you that theoretically you are the chairman of Stark Industries, and Miss Pepper is the president." Jarvis' mechanical voice came, and Tony's smile froze on his face again , Locke interrupted Jarvis, and continued:
"Now those servants of the blood god are lurking again, and the information channels between Mikaela and I are still not wide enough, so we need your help."
Tony turned his head, spread his hands and said, "You can go to that S.H.I.E.L.D. agency. Their information channels are definitely very wide."
"I can't trust them." Locke picked up the apple on the table and threw it into his mouth. The fruit plate here is changed every day, but it's a pity that Tony rarely eats it.
"Then you can trust me?"
"I can't trust you either, but I need your signboard to cleanse the people under me." Locke swallowed the chewed apple and said to Tony: "You also know that neither the mutants nor the mages have one Normal identity."
"How to clean up and let me invade New York's municipal system?" Tony waved his hand: "I stopped doing that kind of thing when I was 15 years old. It's boring."
"Of course not, you will find out in a few days," Locke stood up, and unceremoniously swept away the fruit plate. There was no fruit at the junction, so Locke was quite fond of the fruit: "By the way, the one hidden in the The body of the mage in the sewer has been sent, do you want to come and see it?"
Tony nodded, put on the armor, and flew to the dragon's nest above the sky with Locke. The dragon's nest is generally hidden behind a pile of clouds. Locke also uses human form when he goes up and down, so he is well hidden. Discover.
On the dragon's nest, two body bags were thrown out of the portal by the old king. He turned the sewer of Hell's Kitchen upside down in the past two days, except for the corpses of mutants and a pile of dirty life Nothing but garbage.
"How do you mages prefer to deal with corpses, whether to make them into amulets or puppets." Locke opened one of the body bags, and inside was a headless white mask that had begun to rot. According to Jane, this poor mage offended Fan Lei, and then his head was crushed by him.
"No, we usually bury them in the cemetery, but not everyone has this opportunity." Lao Wang glanced at Locke in surprise: "Are mages from other worlds so vicious, using corpses as materials for casting spells in Kamatei Ji is unacceptable."
"No, they will only fuse their bodies together and turn them into some kind of monster called a mage ball. It is said that they can see the world more clearly that way."
Locke fiddled with the headless corpse. Judging from the bare skin, the mage was not young. Lao Wang said regretfully: "He is Robert. He entered Karma Taj 20 years ago, but unfortunately not everyone can bear it." Stop the temptation."
Locke was noncommittal, but just asked: "Have you found anything? I don't want to hear about the mental journey of the mage. I want the movements of the servants of the blood god."
"They should be collecting the blood of the mutants, and combining the blood of the mutants with the leylines to open a door to other worlds." The old king threw out an emblem, and the red shield emblem had complicated patterns: "This is I found it down there."
"The emblem of the Blood Dynasty, those maggots rely on this thing to move at the junction." Locke crushed the emblem, recalling the scene of Fan Lei being summoned before: "It seems that they have succeeded partly."
"Hey, this is really disgusting," Tony leaned over and glanced at it, then shrank back, his eyes flicked around the faces of the crowd, and finally looked at Locke: "But you haven't told us yet, what do these white masks want? What to do."
"According to the mage's collection, many demon gods are interested in human souls."
"Plainly speaking, their boss wanted to rob the girl, but I stopped him," Locke coughed and explained with some embarrassment: "Then they want to come over now and take the girl back."
"Oh, the hero saves the beauty, but where is the beauty, have you protected her in a safe place?" Tony nodded, and said cautiously: "Maybe we can make a plan based on the other party's goals."
"You have already seen the beauty."
"I've seen it, who?" Tony was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "God, Locke, you didn't tell me that you are actually a female!"
"I'm a male." Locke said with a dark face, Tony touched the stubble on his chin and nodded: "It seems that the alien monarch has a wide range of mate selection, isn't the gender fixed so deadly?"
"It's Mikaela, Monger, that is, the king of the blood donation dynasty has taken a fancy to Mikaela." Locke explained with a black face, and Tony was taken aback again: "Mikaela, he looks like he is only eight years old."
"As you said, Menger has a wide range of mate choices," Locke shrugged. "And he is also the high priest of the blood god. As you know, the bishop prefers young boys."
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