Elden Gulong in American comics

For Gu Long, eating is in a sense an unnecessary luxury.

Their bodies are like rocks. Naturally, the strongest species in these junctions will not eat ordinary things. Most ancient dragons will soar in the air and feed on thunder, and some will devour rocks and metals and turn them into parts of their own bodies. .

This is a rather frugal way of life, but it does not prevent Locke from enjoying the beauty of food with his rough tongue.

At this moment, in the S.H.I.E.L.D. camp far away from the town, Locke swallowed the steak on the fork without changing his expression, and swallowed it into his stomach while his throat moved.

Since the shattering of the Dharma Ring, the residents of the junction have fallen into madness. They have long been unable to distinguish food, and some people even eat indigestible Roa fruits until their intestines are pierced.

Therefore, Locke hasn't eaten normal food for a long time. Looking at the plate in front of him, he knows that the food consumed is definitely not small.

"Yes, yes, Director, they are here now, they have eaten food for 100 people, and our reserves are almost exhausted." Locke's ears are very sharp, allowing him to hear Coulson's lowered voice in the distance. The words spoken by the voice, the other party is reporting the situation between himself and Mikaela.

Compared to Locke, who is overeating, Mikaela is much more elegant, sipping food on the plate, obviously wearing a veil, but there is not even a trace of oil stains on it, embodying the elegance of a god-man To the fullest.

"Aren't you worried about Marlenia?" Locke took a deep breath, picked up the gold chain that Coulson gave him and stuffed it into his mouth. The golden chain turned into a soft gold nugget and was swallowed by him.中: "I thought you would want to go back quickly."

"She will wait for my return in the holy tree, and the flowing water will not rot, maybe blind stagnation cannot cure the corruption." Mikaela looked at everything around him, part of his power came from himself, and the other part came from the magic ring in the junction. Fu, he was much weaker after being taken out of the junction.

This is also Locke's purpose. Only outside the border can he suppress Mikaela.

"I will look for the power to change here. Before that, Roxanks, I ask to make a covenant with you." Mikaela stretched out his hand and gestured to Locke: "Just like my elder brothers Godwin and Gulongfu like El Shanks."

Gold Godwin is the eldest son of Queen Malika. He is brave and good at fighting. He once fought against the ancient dragon Zhou Duo in the war with the ancient dragon, and turned the enemy into a friend with an ancient dragon named Furshanks. Since then, the thunder of the ancient dragon began to appear. Among the forces of the Golden Tree.

Now, Mikaela also hopes to conclude a contract with Locke, letting him be by her side just like Furshanks.

"Let's talk about it first, I won't help if it's too troublesome." Locke stretched out his hand and moved his fingers: "Furr is now distorted by the law of death, and I don't want to become like that."

"Don't worry, you just need to protect my safety, you're doing a good job, aren't you?"

"What about the reward?"

"The power of pure gold will be used by you." Mikaela lowered her head, her golden hair shimmering with fluorescence.

"Not enough." Locke looked at Mikaela, the other's slender arm moved, and immediately released a lavender mist:

"The power of Saint Torina will also be used by you." Mikaela's golden hair turned silver. As a demigod, he inherited part of his mother's power, including the power to change gender.

Therefore, he once turned into the saint Torina and walked on the border land, and obtained the law of dreams.

Locke waved his hand to drive away the fog in front of him. Gu Long didn't need to sleep, so this sleep fog had no effect on Locke. Mikaela also returned to her original state in a flash of light. Locke nodded in satisfaction and stretched out his hand:

"Swear by the dragon king Platon Shanks, watch each other."

Mikaela also reached out her hand and touched Locke's hand:

"I swear by Marika, the eternal queen, that I will never betray you."

Everything is like a repeat of the past, the demigod as golden as the sun meets the different ancient dragon, Locke is not sure if he will repeat the same mistakes, but now he doesn't want to think about it, because outside the camp, there are fighter jets The roar of landing.

Not long after, a black man came from a distance, with an eye patch covering his left eye, wearing a black windbreaker, and walked in front of Locke and Michaela.

"Hello, both of you, I'm Nick Fury, director of S.H.I.E.L.D.," the black man squeezed out a stiff smile, matching his face with a blindfold, it looked a little scary, but the words he said were a little bit scary. Very polite: "I don't know if you two are coming to Earth, what are your plans?"

While Locke was looking at him, Nick Fury was also looking at the two, one was a little boy who seemed to be radiating light, and the other was a man with dragon scales and a tail. Such a combination is rare.

When Locke heard what the other party said, he showed a smile, and pointed his finger on the table.He said nonsense solemnly: "We are here to be heroes on Earth."

"What?" Nick Fury showed a puzzled expression, and Locke continued: "Do you know how high the standard of heroes is in our place? You have to raise a mountain to be called a hero."

"But the standard of heroes on Earth is much lower, so we wanted to come here and try to be heroes first."

Only then did Nick Fury show an expression of enlightenment. It turned out that they were two lovers of alien heroes who wanted to mix their qualifications. Nick had seen such aliens before. The first generation of Captain Marvel was an alien scientist. Been a superhero for a while.

Thinking of this, Nick smiled even happier: "That's really great, you two. If you want to become a hero, you need the assistance of ordinary people, and our S.H.I.E.L.D. has first-class resources to help you two."

"Well, indeed, some troublesome things also need a little help..." Locke said slowly, he needs a channel to contact other superheroes, and the current S.H.I.E.L.D. is undoubtedly the most suitable.

Nick Fury, on the other hand, is full of thoughts about how to prostitute two superheroes as thugs for nothing. After all, looking at the previous battles, Locke's strength is really there.

In such an atmosphere full of ghosts, Locke and Nick Fury held hands together. Nick's black face smiled hideously, and Coulson next to him covered his forehead when he saw it. He never knew My boss will be happy like this.

"I don't know how to call you two?"

"Lock, this is Mikaela." Locke looked at the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents around him, and held Mikaela's hand with a smirk: "But before we formally cooperate, I still need to test your abilities. "

boom!

The storm was released from Locke's body, tearing the roof of the prefabricated house above, and a giant dragon soared into the sky, flying towards the northwest amidst the storm in the sky.

"Try to find us, if you're really that powerful."

Locke's voice was still echoing in the shattered prefab canteen. Nick's expression froze on his face, and then he smiled helplessly, and finally returned to his original cold expression.

"Director, what should we do?" The agent beside him asked, Nick squinted at him, took a deep breath and shouted:

"Hurry up and go after it, no, I will go after it myself, the Quinjet fighter is ready," Nick frowned, and ran to the Quinjet fighter parked outside, not forgetting to look back at Coulson: "Contact the satellite, Capture the location of that dragon!"

"But Director, what about those scientists?" Coulson asked as he looked at Nick Fury who was running into the plane, waving his hand.

"Take care of it yourself." In Nick's anxious words, the Quinjet fighter took off, and Coulson even saw his director squeeze the driver away and get into the driver's seat.

"Why is the chief in such a hurry?"

"Probably because of his competitive spirit. If the king of secret agents can't even find two people, he's not worthy of being called the king of secret agents." Coulson shrugged and turned his head to look at the messy ground, showing a helpless expression. smile.

"Let the account go to the CIA, anyway, they have plenty of money." Coulson commanded skillfully. SHIELD has countless vests. In the United States, it is usually the FBI, but in places like New Mexico near the border, it is still the CIA. better.

"It seems that the world is really about to change."