Elden Gulong in American comics

While Tony Stark was creating his new generation of armor, Reed looked at the satellite images in front of him in the State University of New York's Astrophysics Laboratory and breathed a sigh of relief.

The theme part was designed by Tony and Reid. Dum's detection satellite responsible for the circuit was painted in gold and red. Their satellite will be the highlight of the Stark Industry Expo and rise to the sky under the gaze of countless people.

In a sense, Tony is a very successful businessman. Because the alien craze brought by Locke, the ancient dragon, has intensified, Tony also has the idea of ​​rubbing the heat, in order to let the insects focus away from his armor. Moving on, Tony advertised the satellite beautifully.

According to him, this is another feat of mankind since Armstrong landed on the moon, which means that Stark Industries is no longer an arms company in the past, but a technology giant that leads ordinary people to the future.

It is also because of this that this detection satellite has been changed beyond recognition. It is not so much a satellite as it is a small space station. God knows how Stark Industries processed this thing in just a few dozen days.

At this moment, Reed stared intently at the transmitted photos. The satellite has been sent to the Kennedy Space Center in Florida, and it will be sent to space with them by the space shuttle in five days.

Reed let out a long breath and moved his body. Not everyone in the laboratory will go to space. Except for Dum who volunteered to stay, there are also a few interns and old professors who will stay in the ground station. Receive information from them.

The candidates for the sky have been decided, there are four people in total: Reed Richards, Susan Stone, Susan's cousin Johnny Stone, and Reed's friend Ben Graham.

This kind of experiment in space always requires young people to do it. After a period of training, Reed is full of confidence in this operation.

"As expected, you're here, aren't you going?" Dum came up and patted his friend on the shoulder. Reed felt his neck was shocked and his body shook.

"Oh, I'm sorry, there's been a lot of static electricity recently." Dum withdrew his hand, rubbed his fingers, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, but Reed shrugged and said with a relaxed expression: "Yeah, after all, it's Thunder now. The times."

In the era of Thunder, this is the media's evaluation of Locke's unprecedented upsurge. After all, this is the first time that a "person" or a dragon has put a road to superpowers in front of everyone.

Some people may hesitate and think that all of this is just a conspiracy of the evil dragon, but in any case, this fanatical atmosphere has begun to affect this pure academic land. When Reed went to dinner today, nine out of ten people were discussing That pale dragon.

Some people have even started to tattoo dragons on their bodies. Various cultural salons are discussing the pale dragon, from the meaning of the cultural symbol of the dragon to the ideology of aliens, and in the dark online world, Certain dragon-related erotic content also began to increase around the same time.

By the way, since Locke has two pairs of wings, creators of many literary and artistic works have begun to modify the image of dragons in their works. Presumably for a long time, the image of ancient dragons with four legs and four wings will be the mainstream.

However, this craze has nothing to do with Reed. Maybe he will study why the dragon can emit lightning when he is free, but what he wants to do most at the moment is to fly to space as soon as possible to complete his dream experiment.

Dum looked at everything in the laboratory, with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes, walked to his seat and sat down, and began to read books on electromagnetism. There was a small thing on his desk, it was his The fruit of time.

"You are still studying electromagnetism, are you going to get another Ph.D. in this field?" Reid leaned over and asked, Dum waved his hand, pointed to the gadget made up of coils and semiconductors on the table and said, "It's just a personal one. Just a little interest, I'm working on an electromagnetic gun and want to make some innovations."

"I want to make the structure of this electromagnetic gun as simple as possible, and reduce the use of sensors, preferably only the coil part." Dum rubbed his forehead and said.

Reed glanced at Dum with some surprise: "This is impossible, if you don't use sensors, this thing is an electromagnet."

"I already have some clues..." Dum and Reid chatted about the research during this period, and soon, the two were immersed in it, until Reed was urged to pack his luggage, which ended the exchange .

Dum, who was sitting alone on the chair, opened his palm, and dots of red lightning formed in his palm. The lightning was distorted by his will and turned into a coil.

Dum casually took a paperclip from the table, and under the magnetic field generated by the current, the paperclip flew out of Dum's palm and hovered in the lightning coil.

"Sure enough, this problem still can't be solved, and it can't be retracted freely." Dum sighed, crushed the lightning in his hand, and took out a notebook from his pocket to open it. On it was a complicated magic circle.

Dum was born in a small country in Eastern Europe, his father was a local warlord, and his mother was a gypsy witch. Unlike the white mage who borrowed the power of Visandi, the witch's power mostly came from some hell creatures.

So one day, his mother finally paid the price for her magic, and her soul was taken away by the devil in hell, and never appeared in the world again.

However, the other party still left some things for their children, such as the magic knowledge recorded in Doom's hands, which is the magic circle used by witches, and can find its owner through power.

That night, when the moon was covered by dark clouds, Doom drew a magic circle on the floor of his dormitory. He stood in it, cut his wrist, and dripped blood in the circle.

He wants to contact the master of this power and ask him for more power.

In the next moment, in the haze, Doom saw a city standing in the storm, and a pale ancient dragon stood in the storm, staring at him indifferently.

"Victor Doom, what did you come to see me for?"

Locke looked at Doom in front of him. The other party was not the big villain Doctor Doom, but a young man named Victor Doom.

"Give me more power, I can give you what you want." Dum stretched out his hand, he knew what these outer gods wanted: "Whether it is pain, flesh and blood, or miserable screams, I I would like to give it to you."

Locke grinned, he is not an evil god, what Doom said is not as useful to him as iron, at least iron can be used to make his dessert.

"I don't need those things." Locke was silent for a moment, then rolled his eyes and said, "But I really need you to do something. Come to this position, and you are alone."

The dragon thunder fell, and the link with Gu Long disappeared, leaving Dum alone sitting on the ground with his head covered: "The monster, what would you want me to do?"