I am the third prince of the dragon

Overnight, the photo went viral online, with netizens excitedly discussing what it was all about.

Some people insist that this is the shadow of an alien creature, which just happens to resemble the image of an oriental dragon.

Netizens in Asian countries don't care about this at all, they just repost this picture: "Lucky dragon, good luck!!"

"The dragon-like shadow in the New York fireworks, so good!!"

"Wow!! It's a dragon!!! Put your hands together and bow."

"Good luck next month, good luck!!"

"Oh—are those Asians too superstitious? Maybe it's just a coincidence of the angle."

"It's a traditional custom to respect other people's culture. I heard that Chinese people fight every year because of the competition for the first candle offered to the god."

"?? Totally wrong, I'm from Hong Kong, that's not candles, that's incense, this behavior is called 'grabbing incense', and we won't fight, okay?"

The popularity of the Internet only lasted about a day, and when something new came out again, this picture was quickly forgotten.

Meanwhile, Tony returns to his penthouse in the Avengers Tower.

"Jarvis, call out all the surveillance videos about that child last night."

Tony washed up, put away the drowsiness of last night, and laid himself comfortably on the sofa with a towel on his head.

On the coffee table, the bright little star was quietly shining with brilliant golden light.

"Okay, sir."

Several floating light screens floated out of nowhere on the coffee table, and Jarvis thoughtfully arranged them in order according to the timeline.

"He didn't lie, he did climb up from the stern."

In the corridor under the night, a figure suddenly appeared on the side of the ship. Ao Luyi popped up, looked left and right, made sure there was no one around, and jumped onto the ship by leaning on the edge.

Tony saw right away that he seemed to be making some kind of gesture, and the sea water all over his body instantly separated from his clothes drop by drop, floated up, rolled into a water ball and fell off the boat.

"Wow—" He couldn't tell whether it was a sigh or what.

In the following surveillance video, Ao Luyi hid in a certain cabin, changed into a white shirt and trousers, looked very low-key, but happened to resemble a waiter on a yacht.

No wonder Rhodes recognized him as a waiter. Tony stroked his chin, watching himself being drunk on the screen being helped into the room by Ao Luyi.

With a sharp turn of the camera, Ao Luyi walked to the corridor outside. The next moment, his body suddenly floated up with his steps, and then a flash of light enveloped his whole body in an instant. The figure in the picture elongated and faded with the light , a magical and beautiful creature flew out of the edge of the screen.

Without slowing it down, Tony could make out that the creature had the most glistening, gorgeous, smooth scales he had ever seen, a beautiful azure color with delicate iridescent reflections.

At the same time, it also has a fluffy moon-white mane like a lion, eyes as golden as flames, like two suns rising at the same time, and two horns like a sika deer growing on its head.

This creature is vivid, more delicate and realistic than any special effects, with a vigorous and graceful posture, and smooth body lines. When it flies up, it shines brilliantly. There is no room for debate. This is a dragon.

In Western countries, dragons may represent evil and flames, but Tony knows that in many Asian countries, dragons can represent luck, auspiciousness, a symbol of the emperor, and can be made into sculptures and placed in palaces, worshiped by countless people. God's auspiciousness.

"..."

Then he chatted with others drunk for a while last night.

The crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground came from far to near, and Tony didn't move until a graceful red-haired figure appeared in front of him.

"Hey, Tony." Natasha pulled her suitcase, wore a Dior suit, took off her wide-brimmed round hat, and smiled at Tony.

"Oh, came back after the mission?"

Tony tilted his head and looked at her: "I thought you would disappear for at least a month."

Natasha put the small leather suitcase on the spot and walked towards him: "This was the original plan."

Her red lips curled up, and the coat and hat on her arms were casually placed on the back of a passing small sofa.

She winked at Tony. "I've been replaced, though, and I hear you've had fun."

She sat comfortably on the sofa, put her hands with red nails on the armrests, seemed to relax instantly, and sighed slightly: "Although Paris is nice, it seems that your place is more interesting."

"Fury is an old fox, he really knows everything."

Tony snorted, but didn't take it seriously.

Natasha smiled at him knowingly: "You know that too."

She quickly cut to the whole: "What did you meet?"

"A teenager who can turn into a dragon."

Tony shrugged: "At least it seems to be."

He waved his hand casually, and the light screen facing him immediately flipped to her.

There is a face next to the huge mythical creature on the screen. It looks very young, with fair skin, dark half-length curly hair, dark eyes, and beautiful and soft facial features. It is indeed not more than 20 years old looks.

"He said he was a god from another world, and he came for the Rubik's Cube."

Natasha's high heels tapped crisply on the ground. She leaned forward slightly, looked at the face on the screen, and said softly, "Do you think it is possible for us to find him?"

Tony snorted, and didn't seem to care too much: "Who knows."

Anyway, the Rubik's Cube is not on the earth.

Natasha's fingers picked up the golden five-pointed star from the coffee table, and rubbed it over and over again: "Well, I think it's worth a try."

At the same time, when S.H.I.E.L.D. was secretly guessing and searching for this mysterious figure who suddenly appeared and then disappeared, Ao Luyi was already walking on the streets of New York.

After one night, his strength has been continuously supplemented with energy, which comes from beliefs on the Internet.

Although netizens only retweet, maybe they don't need protection urgently, but when they choose to retweet, they choose to believe for a moment.

This bit of "belief" is not enough to be called faith, let alone offer offerings, but after all, a tower can be built from sand, and Ao Luyi clearly feels that the full power is gradually accumulating, qualitative changes lead to quantitative changes, he Not panicking about it at all.

"Host, you are such a little genius!!" Xixi was so excited that she never expected to be like this.

Ao Luyi hummed: "It turns out that there is a koi spirit in Jiuchongtian. He came up with the method when he came down to earth in the early years. Now people don't go to the temple, but he is the only one who relies on the koi spirit on social media. Reposted, her strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and she is the only fairy who has been promoted to immortality in a hundred years."

There are fewer and fewer immortals in Jiuchongtian who rely on enshrining. He is really envied by many people, but it is a pity that he is an exception within an exception.

This is a world where the Dao of Heaven, or the will of the universe is weak, and he doesn't need to hide his name because he is afraid of God's punishment. The most convenient way is of course to recruit more believers, and try to take the most direct way for immortals to gain power.

Of course, the big head may still be a high-concentration energy body.

Of course Ao Luyi would not lie down and wait for others to enshrine him, everything was an exchange of equal value.

He gets the power of faith, and of course he has to return with mysterious "luck".

Thinking of this, Ao Luyi couldn't stop laughing: "The gods who can't protect people will also lose their jobs."

For example, the bunch of idle moldy unemployed gods in Jiuchongtian couldn't come out for business because of the situation.

Ao Luyi, as a god who has a rare job opportunity, decided to plan his career carefully and carefully.

Today, New York is gloomy and drizzling. Humans don't like the feeling of everything being wet, but Ao Luyi likes it very much.

He was still wearing yesterday's white shirt and trousers, with his hands in his trouser pockets, walking leisurely on the drizzly streets of New York.

The signboards of Chinatown were washed wet and shiny in the light rain, and the fancy signposts with eye-catching torii arches stood on the street.

Filled with all kinds of overly rich Chinese elements, the buildings are full of flowers, willows and greens, which shows the exoticism that exists in this country.

Ao Luyi quickly saw many Asian faces. He glanced over, estimated the possibility of walking over, and immediately gave up.

He turned his head resolutely, walked to the teahouse closest to him, stood at the door and smiled slightly at the waiter: "Which direction is the largest temple on this side of China Town?"

The young brother in a buttoned mandarin jacket looked him up and down, and then said to him in Mandarin with a southern accent: "Is the pretty boy going to worship Guan Gong? Go ahead, turn right at the biggest intersection and you will see it." .”

"Thank you." Ao Luyi smiled and waved to him.

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

He turned around and walked into the rain, the service boy called him twice, but seeing Ao Luyi's back quickly getting farther and farther away, he couldn't help muttering: "It's really sincere to come out to worship God on a rainy day."

According to the little brother's instructions, Ao Luyi quickly found a big temple located at the largest and most prosperous intersection.

This is a gorgeous building with carved beams and painted buildings, and Biwa Zhuhuan is very magnificent. It is more like a private palace than a temple.

The magnificent vermilion gate is located on dozens of high steps. The strange thing is that the gate is closed tightly, and there are no faithful men and women who came to worship Guan Gong.

Ao Luyi took a look and saw that there were not even any pedestrians on the streets around the Guan Gong Temple, but there were people coming and going on the opposite street.

He stood there looking at it with great interest, only to find that there were some people wandering around the Guan Gong Temple.

These people were dressed similarly, and at the same time, Ao Luyi also found that they seemed to have weapons on their bodies.

What happened to him by chance?

Ao Luyi was in high spirits, he raised his foot and walked towards the temple.

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