Elden Gulong in American comics

When Norman Osborn racked his brains to find the servants of the blood god that the master said, in the real sanctuary of the holy tree, Locke turned into a human form and sat on the golden tree, and Mikaela next to him was holding a book Reading carefully.

"I think it's a little too early for you to read this book." Locke said with a complicated expression as he looked at the bearded Grandpa Ma on the red cover.

Mikaela closed the book. Like his father, he is a master of magic and prayer. The man of God said with a smile: "This book is very enlightening. I never knew that change is so Interesting things."

"But for the borderland, the contents of this book are not applicable. It was still in the feudal dynasty." Locke took the red book and put it aside: "And what you wanted to build before will definitely not It's a world where everyone is equal."

Mikaela nodded. It is indeed too early to say that everyone is equal at the junction. The strongest god-man said with a smile: "I just want all living beings to shine under the light of the golden tree."

"Then everyone can live forever like a walking dead every day?" Locke asked back. Mikaela lowered his head and looked at the busy mutants under the sacred tree. If it was before, he might answer yes without hesitation. But now things have changed a bit.

The former border land was a paradise-like place in the most prosperous era of the Golden Tree. The nobles who received the blessing of the Golden Tree lived a luxurious life in Hongda's royal city without old age or death.

They didn't need to do anything. Under the light of the golden tree, even the inedible Roja fruit was as sweet as honey. The nobles drove their servants to build a huge city wall, making the royal city Rodel even bigger.

But behind the radiant light of the golden tree, there is endless darkness. Those races not blessed by the golden tree are like orcs who have been slaves since ancient times, like hybrids of different animals combined, and artificial life Son of Platinum.

These unblessed races were excluded from the light of the holy tree, enslaved and killed, and became the nourishment for the growth of the holy tree.

And Mikaela's original idea was to use the light of his holy tree to illuminate the entire junction, so that all living things would be blessed by the holy tree, and they would never grow old or die together, just like his eternally immature face.

But Locke knows that such a world is not good. A world that never ages, never dies, and never changes cannot be considered alive. If Mikaela succeeds, the junction will become a living corpse instead, stagnating there forever.

Stasis leads to corruption, this is the same truth, perhaps because of this, Mikaela gave up the law of the golden tree, and began to study dreams.

After all, in the already rigid junction, the dream may be the most changeable one.

But now, in this new world full of changes, Mikaela has a new answer: "Perhaps, an unchanging world may not necessarily be good, and it is not bad to be as colorful as this world."

"Even if you lose your immortal body?" Locke tilted his head, but Mikaela covered her mouth and laughed:

"Death is not a punishment for a demigod. Brother Godwin spent a lot of effort in order to die."

Locke turned around and looked at Mikaela in surprise. This kind of secret was also a big surprise to him: "Godwin, you mean Gold Godwin, the dead prince?"

Gold Godwin, the eldest son of Queen Malika, was also the eldest son of the Golden Tree Dynasty. On the night of the black knife plot, the black knife assassins held the stolen death runes and killed the prince.

Originally, in the law of the Golden Tree, there was no such thing as death, and those who received the blessing of the Golden Tree would live forever, but Godwin's death made death appear in the world for the first time.

Therefore, a huge BUG appeared in the Golden Law, and eventually the ring broke, causing a battle among the demigods.

In layman's terms, this is a story about the premature death of the prince, which led to a group of dragons seizing the throne.

But now, according to Mikaela, it seems that this assassination was not a homicide, but a well-coordinated suicide.

At this moment, the immature god-man Mikaela sat on the golden tree, and said in a nostalgic voice: "Brother Godwin is called gold, and all he has learned is the knowledge of the golden tree."

"Every demigod will try to make innovations on the basis of the law of the golden tree, to learn knowledge that is not in the law," Mikaela curled a strand of hair and circled it on his fingers: "I learn In terms of how to brew dreams, Rataen is gravity magic, Lani is the star and moon, and Marenia is flowing swordsmanship and inherent corruption."

"But my brother didn't, he didn't learn anything, he just kept giving birth to offspring," Mikaela braided her hair and put it next to her ear:

"What he is seeking is something higher, such as... the law of death."

Mikaela's voice was very low, so low that it was undetectable, but Locke still had goosebumps all over his body: "But the death rune has long been separated from the ring by his mother, and there is no death in the junction, but, He still has a chance."

"The death rune is kept by the black sword Marikas, who is the mother's sworn brother. In order to better preserve the death rune, he is stationed in the dragon's storm city, Fam Yazra."

Locke thought of the city in the storm. The dragon city was sealed in the space-time gap by the Dragon King. Without special skills, it was impossible to enter.

"So, my brother spent a lot of time and found an ancient dragon who was willing to help him." Mikaela quietly approached Locke, telling the secret in his ear that no one dared to listen: "Then found me and asked for a bottle of dream Brewed, that is the wine that even the gods will get drunk."

"So you stole the death rune like this, causing the collapse of the dharma ring." Locke wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and took a long breath: "Is this kind of thing true to me?"

Mikaela waved his hand and distanced himself a little from Locke: "As an ally, you should be more honest in many cases."

"That's right, but I'm not that foolish idiot of Furshanks," Locke grinned and said disdainfully, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Actually, before focusing on the law of death, my brother was already exploring. What he first set his sights on was other powers... the power of the ancient dragon." Mikaela approached Locke, as innocent as a child. Evil smile said:

"At that time, the war with the ancient dragon had just ended. The ancient dragon sent an envoy. He said that the envoy was actually the ancient dragon who married his brother. In this way, the ancient dragon's power was incorporated into the law of the golden tree."

Mikaela took Locke's hand and said softly: "It's a pity that my brother refused, but I'm thinking, maybe I can continue what he hasn't finished."

"Will you be my king, Roxanks?"