Chapter 3: Capturing the Stars
At night, a dragon weaves through the dimly lit streets. Lomon left the museum easily, and there were only a few people who had the guts to slay dragons.
Luckily for Lommen, the auction was held in the evening, which saved it a lot of trouble.
Tonight's night wasn't bright, but in the dragon's eyes, it was enough.
As legendary creatures, dragons have good night vision.
Lomon carefully chooses the road, where to drill where it is remote. Now it is an evil dragon in the eyes of humans, and it is important to save its life.
The city in front of you has the atmosphere of the earth's industrial revolution, with wide streets and towering buildings, which are also made of cement-like materials.
Away from the noisy square, Lormen passed a bell tower and made a few more turns before stopping at a deserted park.
It's going to sleep out tonight, and this abandoned park is a secluded and deserted park that's perfect for hiding.
Lomon searched for a long time before he found a suitable place to hide. It hastily made a small nest in a rockery as his home for tonight.
Crossing into this world, it happened so fast that Lomon was a little caught off guard. Now he needs to think about it.
Crossing, although incredible, is not something to complain about. Fate he can't control, but he can struggle.
Lomon has always been at ease with what comes his way, and now that he has crossed over to become a dragon, he lives as a dragon.
Legend has it that dragons have a long lifespan, and Lohmon has earned them compared to the short life of a hundred years.
"Look up at the bright moon, there are two bright moons"
In the deep starry sky, two bright moons hang high. Obviously, this is not the moon in Lomon's hometown, but a new world.
Lohmon combed through his memories, trying to figure out what kind of world this was.
It's a pity that it has always been a giant egg, and it really has no valuable memories.
But there are muskets in this world, and this is what Lohmon has seen with his own eyes. The ornate musket in the museum, which Lormen had carefully examined, was a breech-charged smoothbore flint musket.
Even if it is used as an antique for exhibitions, this gun has a great lethality, so Lohmon unceremoniously uses it to grind his teeth.
Lomon had thought that crossing over to become a dragon would lead to a knight wielding a giant sword. But it didn't expect that this world realm would have an extraordinary power of fire robbery.
In his previous life, as a human being, Lomon naturally knew how terrifying the firearms were.
Human beings, relying on muskets, have conquered the entire world.
No matter how powerful a behemoth you are, as long as you are flesh and blood, you will not be able to escape the crushing of artillery fire.
Although the current Lomon is a dragon and is known for its hard body, it also does not have the confidence to fight hand-to-hand firearms.
The bullets like a storm and the gunfire like mercury on the ground are not something that any flesh and blood can fight.
"Could it be that the master has just crossed into a giant dragon and is about to be slaughtered, this fate is too tragic!"
Luo Men wailed in his heart, how could this world be so cruel. Could it be that he can only hide in Tibet and die at the end of the world for the rest of his life?
It was a dragon, a haughty dragon, not a mouse. Although under the musket of humans, dragons are more inferior than rats.
"Woohoo"
In the distant night, the familiar sound of a steam whistle was heard, the sound of a steam train running.
"I didn't expect that there are even steam trains in this world. Where does this make Uncle Long flee? The world is so big, but there are still places that the train can't reach!"
Lotman let out another wail in his heart, he didn't expect that this giant dragon would come to the age of steam and gunpowder.
This is the most energetic era of mankind and the prelude to mankind's conquest of the world.
In such an era, its golden dragon will only become the prey of humans.
Lomon could imagine his fate as a golden dragon fled in front of him in the endless wilderness. Behind it, there was a rain of bullets and artillery fire.
What a tragic fate, and the thought of the sorrow made Lomon want to cross it again.
"Something seems to have gone wrong, something seems to have been missed?" Lohmon felt as if he had overlooked key information and made a wrong judgment about his fate.
"Uncle is a dragon, not a dinosaur. !”
"Legend has it that dragons can do magic, how can they fight against Uncle Long's magic with a mere torrent of steel!"
Lomon finally realized that he was a dragon, a golden dragon who could do magic.
Thinking that the heavens and the earth would collapse, the mountains and rivers would roll upside down, countless cities would be destroyed, and countless trains would be dismembered, and Lomen couldn't help but laugh.
Sure enough, as a traverser, how can he bow his head like fate. The fate of the traverser is to conquer the world.
"But how do you use magic, and what spells do you need?"
"Fireball!"
"Flaming Knife!"
"Great Anemo, please listen to my call......"
"Taishang Laojun, anxious as a law, fireball technique!"
"Small universe, explode! Frozen Throne!"
......
All the loud slogans, Lohm tried, but to no avail.
It doesn't have any knowledge in its memory that can perform magic. As for the bloodline inheritance and the like, there is no such thing.
"Could it be that Uncle is a dragon who can't do magic?"
Lomon did not have the consciousness of being a waste of wood, and worked hard, and the dragon was determined to win the day.
Since it broke out of its shell, this day of Lomon was so wonderful that its spirit did not have the slightest respite, and when it was quiet, Lomon fell asleep groggyly.
In his sleep, Lomon finds himself in a strange space.
This is an incomparably chaotic and desolate Chaos World realm, and a torrent of chaotic energy runs through the void.
Lotman's current state is very peculiar, it seems to be awake but not awake, and only its consciousness appears in this space.
In the void, countless torrents of energy collided and burst out with dazzling sparks.
In Lomon's induction, these brilliant sparks turned out to be stars born from chaos. With every impact of energy, countless stars are created in the explosion.
A large number of stars were swept up in the turbulence and soon annihilated. Only a lucky few were thrown into the depths of the universe by a violent explosion.
There was a flash of light in the darkness, and an earthy yellow star was thrown towards Lomon by the huge thrust of the explosion.
In Lomon's senses, the star rapidly enlarged, and at the end of the day, it was really like a huge planet, crushing towards him.
Being hit head-on by a planet terrifies Lomon in his heart. But in this strange state, he suddenly had an urge to capture the planet.
It's crazy, but it takes up all of Lomon's thoughts.
It was just a thought, an invisible net, cast out by Lotmon and thrown at the star.
This large net is made up of telekinesis, and it has a close connection with Lomon, and it is impossible to manipulate it.
The earthy yellow stars were getting closer and closer, and the great net of Lomen was already waiting in orbit, and it was easy to take it into the net.
"Boom"
A sharp pain that tore through the soul came from the reading net. The large net made of spiritual power was torn apart by the huge momentum of the earthy yellow stars.
Loomon had an instinctive fear that if the net was broken, he would definitely be devastated.
But he still endured the severe pain, delicately manipulated this big net, and firmly bound the earthy yellow stars.
The scent emanating from this star attracts it deeply, more delicious and alluring than gold.
At this moment, Lomon is like a fisherman who goes out to sea, fighting to the death with the shark in the net.
This is a fight that costs one's life, and there is no room for negligence.
In the end, the skilled fisherman won and succeeded in catching the shark.
The earthy yellow stars, bound by a giant net, hovered silently beside Lomon.
Lomon gazed greedily at the star, which, in its senses, was not very large, only one-tenth the size of the earth.
The earthy yellow sphere is full of ravines, and when viewed from a high altitude, it forms a huge magic circle, incomparably mysterious.
Unable to wait, Luomen opened his huge mouth and bit down hard, and a gap appeared out of thin air in the earthy yellow star.
"Boom"
A stream of heat poured out of Lomon's mind and flowed through his body. Never before had Lohmon seen this body so clearly,
Inside the dragon's body, there is a pair of golden veins all over the body. Countless tiny golden nodes, hidden deep within the dragon's cells.
The surging energy flowed throughout the body along the golden network, and finally converged in the heart, opening up a space of energy. Tides of energy converge here to form a lake of energy.
"I didn't expect this gold to have such an effect, opening up an energy network in the body. ”
A flash of realization flashed in Lotman's heart, and it seemed that this gold was a necessity for his own growth.
In my soul, there was a burst of comfort, as if I had taken a hot bath. The soul that had been somewhat torn was healed again and became more solidified.
The earthy yellow stars were quickly devoured by Lomon. And the soul and body of Lomon seem to have been thirsty for a long time, and those who come do not refuse, and hunger and thirst devour them.
A torrent of energy, along the golden network, circulates in the body, constantly strengthening Lomon's body. Lomen's muscles, bones, became more dense and hard.
And the scales on the body are specially strengthened, like pieces of golden armor leaves. At this moment, Lomon is like a general in armor, and he is absolutely confident that he will resist that gorgeous musket.
Although Lomon's body was strengthened, his body shape did not change, only became more perfect. According to his estimates, it is now one meter long and sixty centimeters tall, and it is a small dragon.
"That state just now, is it meditation?" Luo Men's state of Fang Cai can only be explained by meditation.
He has read countless fantasy novels, and the nouns in the books are very reasonable to apply to himself.
"I don't know what benefits I have gained from this meditation?
Roman's resentment about not being able to perform magic spells is in his heart. Being able to unexpectedly complete the meditation this time filled him with hope again.
In the depths of Lomon's mind, an earthy yellow planet was suspended silently, emitting a soft glow.
This is the planet that was swallowed by Lomon, and the current earthy yellow planet is not an entity, but is constructed from layers of magic circles.
When Lomen put his mental energy into the ball, he felt that there was a myriad of information in his mind.
"Earth control?"
This is not magic as Lormen imagined, but a special ability, or a mutated magic.
Lomon's current telekinesis can only invade the first layer of the sphere. From the information he received, using this magic, Lomon was able to manipulate the changes in the earth within his periphery.
"Ha Luha, it's not like magic, but it's better than magic!"
"Uncle has finally become a dragon who has mastered magic. The beautiful New World Realm awaits the conquest of Uncle Lomen!"