Chapter 260 Norton

Alchemist Sergeant Ronald Tang let out a long sigh of relief. The beautiful golden color like lava was fading from his pupils, returning to their original appearance.

In the center of the laboratory, there is an alchemical matrix patterned on the ground that resembles a towering tree. The Sky Eagle Armor, which has just been transferred from the Yangtze River Valley on the other side of the Pacific, stands there quietly, equipped with the alchemical weapon "Seven Deadly Sins" The bronze box is placed on the barrel of the "plasma cannon".

"How convenient...the teleportation matrix."

He stared blankly at the fluttering golden eagle pattern on the armor for a while, and then slowly got down from the recliner.

The moment his palm touched the surface of the bronze box, that familiar feeling surged into Old Tang's heart more than once.

He silently removed the bronze box from the barrel. The realm of "Heaven and Earth as Furnace" was expanding silently. He began to repair the alchemy array in the "Plasma Cannon" that was so complex that it could make people faint just by looking at it. Pattern.

Old Tang is not a fool. With his in-depth understanding of alchemy knowledge, if his alchemy skill tree has been lit up by 30%, the current hybrid has not even unlocked the alchemy skill tree.

The original conclusion of "a genius alchemist with amnesia from a mixed-race family" was no longer reliable. Old Tang had doubts about his true identity and past.

Now the most likely thing is that he may be a beloved dragon son of the Lord of Bronze and Fire - after all, even the green snake has turned into a human being, let alone a dragon;

Otherwise, he would not be able to recall the complicated alchemy knowledge for no reason, nor would he be able to understand every corner of the Baidi City with just one look at the dragon text. Even the "Seven Deadly Sins" and other divine equipment hidden in the Everyone knows it under the Dragon King's bed...

But what is not so good is that the attitude of the "war group" he is currently in is not very friendly towards the Dragon Clan. The former "Ming Ming" and now the head of Lu Da directly calls the Dragon Clan aliens and kills them on sight... He wasn't quite sure whether Captain Lu would chop him into pieces if he really turned out to be a dragon.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, please protect me from being a 'Little Dragon Man'... It's actually quite nice to be a human being. I can eat, drink and play games. I also want to be the King of Stars for a time and then enter StarCraft II. Well...and I don’t really want to be chopped up by the leader..."

Old Tang muttered in a low voice and continued to silently repair the alchemy matrix inscribed with the "plasma state" Jun Yan Yanling.

For some reason, he suddenly felt hot all over, and his back was wet with sweat at some point... This was very strange. The alchemy laboratory he built had a "constant temperature" effect, otherwise when Chu Zihang released "Junyan" "By then this place had already been turned into an incinerator.

He stood up and walked to the refrigerator in the corner of the laboratory and took out a can of ice-cold Coke. As the cold carbonated drink mixed with carbon dioxide entered his throat, the burning pain in his throat seemed to lessen a lot.

"It's not a cold, right? That's good news. Dragons definitely don't get colds... The bad news is that we can't have fried chicken as a late-night snack tonight."

Old Tang returned to the armor and planned to continue repairing the plasma cannon, but the dense and complicated alchemical formations in front of him suddenly came to life like a group of swimming snakes, twisting and leaving strange traces.

The can in his hand fell to the ground, and the foam of the carbonated liquid splashed on the ground was reflected in blood red for the next moment - Old Tang stood there blankly, his figure shrouded in blood red light.

The world in front of him has undergone earth-shaking changes. The alchemy laboratory disappeared and was replaced by eight huge thrones, two of which were lined up closely together. Outside the thrones was misty chaos, filling everything in the field of vision. .

Old Tang originally thought that he would scream and shout "Emperor, save me"...but he didn't react violently, couldn't make any movements, and his body was moving forward uncontrollably.

He first passed by the two tall thrones at the front, like tourists on a tour group mechanically visiting, and then he saw a familiar figure.

Chu Zihang, that aloof handsome guy who looked cold most of the time as if everyone owed him money.

He was not sitting on a throne, but was hung in front of one of the thrones by an invisible force... He was naked and covered in scars.

Playing with the Chu Zihang brothers is a plump and enchanting figure on the throne. The bright purple armor on his body is more like some kind of erotic play decoration than armor. The thin armor exposes a large area of ​​snow-white skin. She With a whip in one hand and a sharp blade in the other, his slender legs wrapped around Chu Zihang's waist, and the slender tail behind the hip armor swam behind Chu Zihang...

"hiss--"

If he could move his body, Old Tang would definitely take a breath first. What kind of R18 hardcore play is this not suitable for children...

Then he tried to find a way to save his brother quickly. This brother, who always looked cold and cold as if everyone owed him money, still looks resolute and unyielding even now, with eyes gushing golden flames and staring angrily at this torture. My own witch.

But Old Tang could do nothing and kept moving forward... Suddenly, he saw the seductress riding on brother Chu Zihang's waist turned her head and smiled charmingly at him.

There was also a figure sitting on the throne next to her. It was wrapped in heavy armor with ferocious barbs and a painful human face. It turned a blind eye to the witch's behavior and remained unmoved.

"Isn't Fingel next...Oh Shit..."

Old Tang felt a little bad. On the one hand, he was worried that brother Fingel would also be treated inhumanely. On the other hand, he was also worried that the scene would shock him...

Soon, he walked to the next two thrones.

Unlike the explosive and blasphemous image he imagined of Fingel being hung and tortured, there was only one figure sitting quietly on the two thrones.

However, Old Tang couldn't see his face clearly. He could only vaguely see the dark wind cloak shaped like wings behind the armor that shone with dim luster, and a dark twisted spear leaning against the throne - Old Tang had a feeling in his heart, That spear seemed to be staring right at him... able to penetrate deep into his soul.

The next two thrones were in the middle, but the top ones were empty.

Old Tang raised his head and saw a larger black throne standing in the distance behind him. His sight was quickly zoomed in and he could clearly see the face of the figure sitting on the throne.

That's actually...Lu Mingfei? !

His face changes back and forth between normal and a burning skull. A pair of golden wings behind him are burning like flames. His body is wearing majestic black power armor, and flames are constantly floating out from the gaps in the armor. .

The misty chaos dispersed, and behind the black throne, a larger throne that almost occupied the entire world appeared in front of Old Tang. A tall corpse that was dry and rotten and almost in the state of a skeleton sat on it, looking like a solar eclipse. The black sun sinks and floats behind the throne...

Darkness, hatred, destruction, anger... all kinds of intense negative emotions emerged in Old Tang's mind. He didn't understand why Lu Mingfei appeared there, let alone the meaning of the corpse sitting on the huge throne.

"What exactly is going on here? Is it foreshadowing to me what will happen in the future?"

Old Tang didn't have time to think carefully, and his uncontrollable footsteps led him to the last two thrones.

"elder brother……"

On the throne, someone was calling him softly.

Ronald Tang was struck by lightning. This call was very familiar... He had heard such a call not long ago. He raised his head blankly and looked at the boy in white on the throne.

He found that he actually recognized the other person, his face, his white clothes... and the long years they had spent together.

The next moment, the scene in front of him burst like a bubble, the throne disappeared, and he returned to the quaint hut in the magnificent bronze city.

The boy in white leaned weakly next to a tall brass tank. A dark figure turned his back to Old Tang and said to the boy:

"Welcome back to this wonderful world, Constantine."

The boy raised his head and looked at the figure in front of him for a while before whispering: "Are you... Mr. Elder?"

"As expected of a child who has mastered 'power', you are much sharper than Jormungandr." The dark figure seemed to be chuckling.

"Your state has become very strange, elder. What kind of power is integrated with your bloodline...you even have some authority of the 'White Queen'," Constantine said, and then his expression became confused and empty. "Where is my brother? Have you seen my brother?"

"Your brother is not here. He is still sleeping. He is suppressed by some evil forces from awakening. He is deceived and blinded by despicable humans and works for them as a miserable laborer." The dark figure said.

"...My brother is in danger. I have to go find him."

Constantine's eyes lit up with molten gold light, and the scorching high-temperature field began to envelope and spread.

"But there is a very scary and evil force around your brother. Not only were you unable to save him in the past, you might even die."

"You can let my brother eat me, so that he can break through any shackles or cages." Constantine said.

"But your brother has already regarded himself as a human being. Even if he sees you, he won't recognize you." The tone of the dark figure has a persuasive tone. "I can help your brother get rid of the shackles of that evil power and regain his true self." self……"

Without giving Constantine a chance to agree or refuse - Old Tang's eyes widened in horror, reflecting the huge creature emerging from the shadows behind the boy.

A twisted bird's claw rested on the boy's thin shoulder. The ferocious bird's head dropped from the shadows to the boy's side. A strange purple symbol flashed across Constantine's golden eyes. The strange purple mist slowly engulfed his figure.

"No no no no... don't! Constantine!"

Ronald Tang's eyes widened and he roared madly, but he saw the bird's head looking at him before the boy was completely swallowed up by the purple mist, and its sharp beak grinned humanely.

The same weird purple symbol appeared in his eyes, and the seeds of pollution began to sprout.

Among the knowledge that Old Tang "recalled" after witnessing Long Wen in the Bronze City was a "gift" from the Weaver of Truth.

More memories came to mind, the endless years of sleeping and awakening, the two people who depended on each other... Ronald Tang finally knew who he was at this moment——

He is not the dragon son of the King of Bronze and Fire...he is the noble monarch who sits on the throne and controls "power", Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire.

Constantine was his younger brother.

The first generation of seed kings born to Black King Nidhogg were twins. Among the elemental authorities they controlled, they also controlled "power" and "power" respectively. Only when the two are truly integrated can the power of the elements be truly reappeared. in the world.

Nowadays, "power" and "power" are polluted by the ever-changing demon king.

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On the second underground floor of the Holy Blood Hall, the young girl Yuan who was guarding the White King's Dragon Bone Cross suddenly felt a palpitation in her heart.

This feeling is not unfamiliar. He had felt this kind of terrifying pressure originating from his bloodline last month.

"Tang Jun...!"

He picked up the long bone knife beside him, stood up decisively and rushed upstairs.

Inhuman roars accompanied by astonishing high temperatures filled the underground level, and the blazing white light seemed like a sun rising - in the center of the sun was a figure stumbling and roaring wildly, and all the items including the alchemy room were in the high temperature. After melting, it is quickly forged into shape.

"Tang Jun!"

Yuan Zhinu tried to rush in and rescue the "out of control" alchemist sergeant, but in the next second, she was surrounded by dozens of sharp and hot bronze blades, and she was only a few inches away from being able to penetrate him into a hedgehog.

"Don't pass..."

The figure in the sun let out a roar of difficulty and pain, seeming to be struggling violently.

This scene reminded Minamoto Chime of herself. When the evil ghost personality named "Kazema Ruri" was still there, this was how her personality competed with the other party for control of her body.

Now Old Tang seems to be fighting a more powerful force, and is at a complete disadvantage!

Yuan Zhinv was so anxious that she gritted her teeth and was about to chant the spiritual "Dream Tapir". When she was trying to pull Tang Jun back even if her spirit was dead, a strong hand strangled his neck tightly.

Ronald Tang... or rather Norton, his molten golden eyes stared at the young girl without any emotion. The so-called super hybrid could not compare with the real monarch.

Then, a trace of struggle flashed across Norton's expression, and then he threw the girl away like trash, and her figure slowly disappeared in the blazing white light.

In the two seconds before disappearing, he turned his head and took a deep look at a corner of the room.

The boy just watched all this quietly, as if stars were rising and going out in his eyes.

"Are you just watching? With the knowledge he has, he could have become your best assistant or coolie." Lu Mingze sighed softly.

"He is a dragon after all, and he cannot become a human by hiding it," the boy said calmly, "I said, the choice is in Katos's hands and his own."