Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 248 Hugh is arrogant
Going from the earth to the moon is not what many people think. You can get to the moon in a short time in a spaceship, and you need to spend several days flying in the vacuum of space.

With the last orbital change, Constantine landed straight on the barren ground of the moon. This is the back of the moon, full of craters, and the craters made by Constantine are as inconspicuous as small water splashes. .

A red and white scaled hand stretched out from it. At this moment, after several days of flying, Constantine's body had gradually matured.

More pale bone spurs grew from his elbows and knees, the dragon wings became larger, a pair of red dragon horns appeared on his forehead, and his hands and feet became more slender than before.

If Constantine looked like a human before, he has completely transformed into a monster now. His once soft fingers became thinner, and bone claws proliferated. One of the original five fingers disappeared and replaced him. It's thicker claws.

Here is the moon, there is no air, the temperature is extremely low, and there is a lack of moisture. For the creatures on the earth, this is a real dead place. No creature can survive in such an environment.

For dragons, this is not a suitable place to live. Compared with constant temperature mammals, dragons are more similar to temperature-changing reptiles in some structures, which makes them less resistant to the lunar environment.

Facing such an environment, Constantine instinctively wanted to fall into a deep sleep again, but the desire for his brother in his heart made him resist this desire, climbed out of this crater, and walked over in a chosen direction .

That's where Constantine felt Norton was. He stepped on this strange land, and the strong muscles of the dragon made him easily jump ten meters high and floated out in the chosen direction.

Constantine obviously failed to adapt to the moon's gravity which is only one-eighth of the earth's. He swayed in the air, rolled a few times and drew a mark on his face, then stood up and continued to move forward.

Hoarfrost appeared around Constantine's facial features, the moisture in his body was losing, and his body became heavy due to lack of oxygen, but for the Dragon Clan, this was not fatal.

In Constantine's feeling, his body would not last long in this kind of place and would fall into a deep sleep, so he speeded up instinctively. After a few ups and downs, Constantine saw a man-made Mark of.

The entire base is roughly a circle and is located in a crater. Due to the particularity of the base, there is no main entrance to the base. There is only one gate for lunar vehicles to enter and exit, which is used to collect lunar soil samples and various parameters of the moon.

If it is not for avoiding people's eyes and ears, it is actually not a good idea to choose the base on the back of the moon. Meteorites will fall here from time to time, posing a threat to the safety of the base.

It was not until later, after a series of transformations, that this base was stabilized, combining magic, alchemy, and technology. To put it bluntly, this is the combination of the highest technology in the world, even if it takes another 200 years , this base is also enough to be planted in the annals of history.

But now, the circular base in front of Constantine was completely silent, the once brightly lit research area was empty, and a few people crowded into the control center, preparing to witness the arrival of another dragon king.

According to the secret party's report, this base can be abandoned. The advantage of industrialization is that there is a steady stream of replaceable parts, and as long as Ender is there, it will only be faster to build another same base.

Facing the huge metal creation in front of him, Constantine felt a little panic for no reason. After walking around the base for a while, he saw an entrance.

The gate that once allowed the lunar rover to pass was open, revealing the inside of the black hole. The gate was not too big and could accommodate two people passing in parallel, but for Constantine, the dragon king, it was still somewhat shabby.

Constantine entered it, and behind the gate was a small room, surrounded by walls full of technology, cold and rigid, the gate closed a few seconds after he entered the room.

Accompanied by the sound of inflation, a gas familiar to Constantine gradually appeared in this room, it was air, the source of life.

20.00% of oxygen and 70.00% of nitrogen are fused together to form the necessary conditions for the existence of life.

Constantine stood in the middle of the room, breathing heavily. He was absorbing the gases that had seemed normal to his heart's content, and his body's functions began to recover.

It seemed that those humans had no intention of imprisoning him. Half a minute later, the door in front of Constantine opened, and the light from the base shone in, hitting his distorted face.

Constantine walked forward, and his brother was right in front of him. He sacrificed everything in the past and finally came here, but the tension in his heart intensified. What you see is probably not what you want to see.

Sharp claws rubbed against the floor, and the creaking sound echoed in the empty corridor. Konstantin moved forward so fast that the camera could only capture an afterimage.

Footprints were left on the solid floor, Constantine turned a corner, and Norton was ahead, he knew.

The claws scratched the wall, and the sharp sound reached the ears of Old Tang in the ward. He was half lying on the bed with a pillow behind him, and looked at the door of the ward with anxiety.

Lu Mingfei next to him huddled under the quilt and quietly grabbed the one-handed ax that Ender gave him back. He knew that Constantine was coming soon.

Accompanied by the creaking and twisting sound, the door of the ward cracked a big opening, split in two from the middle, the incision was smooth and flat, like the sharpest blade cutting tender tofu.

The outside light projected into the dark ward, illuminating the pitted and miserable face of Old Tang on the bed. Constantine turned his back to the light, and his face was blurred in the darkness.

Click, click, click.

Constantine walked towards Old Tang. The ward was so quiet, only the sound of Constantine's twisted paws colliding with the ground remained.

"Who are you?" That was Constantine's voice. He was standing at the end of Old Tang's bed, and the light shone on his side face. Unlike his aggressive body, Constantine still had that immature youthful appearance.

"Theoretically, I should be your brother." Old Tang replied with a smile on his face.

"No, you're not," Constantine raised his paw and crushed the railing at the end of the bed: "Mortal, don't overstep!"

(End of this chapter)