In the center of the big city, there is not some kind of magnificent palace, on the contrary, there is a small house made of bronze. A palace lantern is burning, illuminating the somewhat dim small house.
A boy curled up on the bed, sucking his white fingers. That was Constantine, the king of bronze and fire, the younger twin brother.
This illusion is not only a defensive measure created by Norton to kill those mortals who come to disturb their sleep, but it is also a playground for the two brothers while they are sleeping, so that they will not be too boring when they turn into cocoons.
This illusion based on the soul created a city that did not exist, and the two brothers were the rulers of the city. Norton used this method to resolve his desire to rule others.
As for Constantine, he was just grateful to his brother for giving him a fairly real illusion, allowing him to see the sun and the sky in his cocoon.
Now Constantine is in a confused state. In fact, this is not surprising. As the weaker one among the brothers, Constantine rarely made his own decisions in the past days.
If Norton dies, perhaps Constantine will rush out of the Bronze City with the dragon attendant and teach those mortals who dare to take action against his brother an unforgettable lesson.
But according to the news from the connection between Constantine and Norton, Norton is not dead. He is now extremely weak and seems to have become some kind of state that Constantine cannot understand.
The distance between the two was unprecedentedly far, and the innate sense became very weak. Constantine could only detect that Norton was not dead.
"What should I do..." All Constantine could do was lie in the illusion created by his brother, hesitating like a child.
At this moment, the two dragon attendants who were guarding him left to face the enemy, but Constantine still stayed in the cocoon, trying in vain to contact his brother as before.
The palace lantern illuminated this cozy little house, and the helpless boy curled up on the bed, calling for his brother.
When Mai Shutoku went through a lot of twists and turns, passed through the maze, and came to Norton's dormitory, she saw such a scene.
The darkness brought by the dark light blocked the weak light of the palace lantern, and the room fell into an irreversible darkness. Neither the sunlight outside the window nor the oil lamp could break this darkness.
But some light cannot be blocked. Two golden flames ignited in the darkness, and with the child's tender voice, the darkness was dispelled.
And Constantine, who did all this, just opened his eyes and asked doubtfully: "Why did the light go out?"
The Dragon King's words were orders. Even an outstanding hybrid like Shutoku Mai could not withstand the Dragon King's words. Mingzhao disappeared in an instant, and the light returned to the room.
Having done all this, Constantine lowered his head again and began to sob in a low voice. He didn't even care about the gold-paper-like Liquor Mai on the ground. In his opinion, it was just a mouse that sneaked into the room. Samson quickly
He will come back and throw the mouse out.
"Pa, pa, pa." The sound of applause echoed suddenly in the room, and No. 0 appeared. He looked older than Constantine who was lying on the bed. He looked about eleven or twelve years old and was wearing a crisp suit.
, combing her hair like an adult, like a sophisticated businessman going to negotiate an important contract.
"Do you want to find your brother? I know where he is?" Zero said demonic words. Constantine stopped sobbing, raised his head, and looked at the boy in front of him with his golden eyes.
Zero paid no attention to Constantine's gaze and just continued: "Your brother was defeated by those mortals. He was bound to a distant place. The blasphemous mortals used his body as a weapon. Before your brother
A terrible alchemy is being experimented on."
"But fortunately, your brother's spirit has not disappeared. If you can get to him in time, you may be able to save him."
When Constantine heard Zero's description, he gritted his teeth, like a wounded beast facing a hunter with malicious intentions.
The terrifying power was like a tide pressing towards the phantom-like Zero. The injured Mai Shutoku was lying on the ground. At this moment, she realized that behind that child-like appearance, there was a creature that was close to madness.
The Dragon King.
The flames of the palace lantern expanded rapidly under Constantine's command, turning into a giant flaming snake that coiled around him. The wrath of the Lord of Fire was about to come here.
Number Zero, however, still looked calm and calm, letting the giant snake formed by the flames tightly trap his body. Then, Number Zero took a step forward, easily walked out of the restraints, and passed through the flames to reach Kang.
Next to Standing.
"I also have a brother, I understand you," Zero hugged Constantine's body and whispered in his ear: "Relax, your brother is not dead yet, as long as you take some courage and go to his body
beside."
Constantine didn't speak. Under his loose clothes were already tense muscles. He waved his thin arms as if he wanted to avoid Zero, but it was doomed to be in vain.
Zero smiled slightly and took out a photo from his suit pocket: "This is proof that your brother is still alive..."
Constantine raised his head and looked at Old Tang, who was missing his limbs in the photo. That familiar look instantly brought back memories of his past, and that miserable look made his last nerve snap.
"Brother! Where is he!" Constantine stretched out his hand and hammered No. 0's brother-controller hard. It was only then that Mai Shude discovered that under the long sleeves of the wide robe, there was a pair of scaly pairs hidden.
of dragon claws.
"On the moon," Zero watched Constantine's attack pass through his chest unhurriedly: "But I know that it is not difficult for you to get there."
The moon is a familiar yet unfamiliar name. The last time Constantine saw the moon was thousands of years ago. Even for the dragons who are omnipotent on the earth, the moon is a strange place.
"So far away..." Constantine stopped. Even as a defective Dragon King, he knew the distance between the celestial body hanging in the night sky and himself. For him, going to the moon seemed to be an impossible task.
possible things.
"No, you can," Zero smiled politely, putting his hand on Constantine's shoulder, looking like a first-class insurance salesman: "Just a small transaction."
"What do you want..." Constantine looked at the boy in a suit and tie in front of him warily: "I have nothing to give you."
"No, you do, Norton. Your brother once forged seven swords and used them as weapons to kill the Dragon King in war." There was a hint of temptation in No. 0's tone: "Seven Deadly Sins, they have nothing to do with you.