#1081 - It would be better if the task force also had a dragon. I didn't expect people's h

"But I'm not you." Aaron smiled nonchalantly, "My ancestors once said, if you don't want to do something, don't do it, no one can force you.

As for compromise? I'm not a so-called superhero, and I don't care what others think of me, so why should I compromise? "

"Okay! I hope you won't regret the decision you made." Ross had no intention of persuading him anymore. He stood up from the sofa and walked straight out.

"Wait a mininute."

"What?" Ross stopped and looked at Aaron with interest. "Changed your mind?"

"That's not the case. I'm just reminding the Secretary of State." Aaron smiled a little embarrassedly, "Before you send a task force to arrest me, you'd better consider the cards I have in my hand."

Hearing this, Ross's heart skipped a beat, and the others looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What do you mean?"

Aaron picked up Abe and raised one of its front paws to shake at Ross. "I have a dragon, a giant dragon that can compete with the Lord of Hell. Your task force better have one too."

"Gurgle!"

Everett couldn't help swallowing. He was the deputy captain of the task force and one of the few people who had seen Abe's battle scenes.

Although the task force carries the banner of the United Nations, it is essentially just a group of professionally trained and well-equipped special forces and is no match for a giant dragon.

If the dragon sneezes once, more than half of the task force will be killed or injured. If it sneezes again, the entire army will be wiped out.

"You..." Ross glared at Aaron angrily, "Do you know the consequences of doing that?"

"I know!" Aaron shrugged and said lightly, "It's nothing more than starting a war!

But I don’t care. It doesn’t matter how many people die, as long as it’s not me who dies.”

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped.

Are you sure you're not a villain? Is that something a decent person can say?

“Don’t be so surprised.

If someone came to arrest you, wouldn't you resist?"

"Ah... Even if we want to resist, we won't release a giant dragon right away!" Tony said hesitantly, "That's too bold and too reckless."

"That's because you don't have a dragon." Aaron rubbed Abei's belly, "I raised Abei since he was a child, and your understanding of him may only come from the video just now.

But I can give you a detailed introduction so that you don’t have to wonder how to deal with it.”

“Abei is a holy dragon. Sensing evil thoughts and restraining evil are its innate abilities. Flying and dragon breathing are also exclusive abilities of dragons.

It can also change its body shape at will. It is usually the size of a pet cat, but if necessary, it can instantly transform into a hundred-meter dragon. Its strength, defense, and flying speed will be greatly enhanced, and ordinary bullets and even artillery shells cannot even break its scales.

Control elements. Water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light and darkness are all elements.

In other words, it can easily adapt to various environments and take advantage of them.

Weather control: sunny, rainy, foggy, snowy... You can also give full play to your imagination, for example, hurricanes, thunderstorms, floods, it can do it!

By the way, it also has the ability to heal itself, so you'd better kill it with one strike, otherwise it can recover from any serious injury.

There are only two ways to deal with Abe. One is to have a force stronger than it, at least a sub-Father.

Among the Avengers, only Thor is the sub-father. If he comes back, he may be able to fight with Abe, but Thor can only restrain him.

The other way is to simply pile up human lives. After all, the Holy Dragon's physical strength is limited, and it is still possible to subdue it by adding millions of lives.

But a friendly reminder, the premise of using human lives to pile it up is that it won't run away.

Abe is several times faster than the Quinjet, and it can breathe underwater, so it would be impossible to catch it if it dives into the sea."

Everyone:......

What is this? A flex of muscle?

"I have no other intention than to say all this." Aaron said meaningfully, "It is up to you to decide whether to start a war or not, but if you do, you better be able to bear the consequences."

"Is this a threat?" Ross said with a gloomy face.

Nick Fury rolled his eyes at him speechlessly and said calmly, "Ross became a general through military merit, so it's normal for him to speak in a tough tone."

"Secretary of State, why do you think Abe is lying in my arms so obediently now?

Because I am its owner, I raised it, and I restrain it.

If anything happened to me... I don't think anyone would want to face an angry dragon."

"I didn't say I was going to kill you." Ross said meaningfully.

"You have to have that ability." Aaron said disdainfully, "I'm wearing a divine weapon, and guns and cannons can't penetrate my defense..."

"This saves us a lot of trouble. I won't have to show mercy when I catch you." Ross said with a sneer. The cost of subduing the Holy Dragon was too high, but it would be much easier to subdue Aaron.

If his master is captured, the Holy Dragon will have to surrender.

"So that's what you were planning!"

Aaron reacted and almost laughed out loud.

But he was also professionally trained and he suppressed the urge to laugh.

“I have to say that politicians’ tactics are dirty!

Indeed, if we let the Avengers hold Abe back and then have the task force capture me, we might actually have a chance of success."

"I'm retired." Tony said calmly, "Don't come to me for this kind of mission.

I can't beat a dragon, and Pepper's baby can't be without a father."

Ross glared at him fiercely, having already made up his mind.

Want to retire? Okay, complete this task and you can retire.

"I don't want to discourage you, but..." Aaron shook his head slightly and pointed to the crystal ball on the shelf, "The Secretary of State seems to have forgotten that I am a fortune teller.

It is normal for a fortune teller to predict his own fortune and misfortune. Besides, I have a book of prophecies. I can know your actions in advance and prepare for them, unless you have a way to block my divination.

Besides, isn’t the Secretary of State underestimating me and Abe too much?

The Avengers are holding back Abe, but conversely, Abe is holding back the Avengers. With the magical equipment in my hand, it won’t be difficult to wipe out the entire task force.”

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"Don't forget, I have the Ice Box in my hand. If this treasure of the Frost Giants is used to its full potential, it will be enough to plunge the entire earth into an ice age."

"You can't play like that." Nick Fury said immediately, "If you play like that, everyone is finished."

“That’s not the case.

The Sorcerer Supreme is not dead yet! Even if I wanted to destroy all of humanity, I wouldn't have the guts to do it.

Of course, I wouldn't have such an extreme idea, or I would be making an enemy of the whole world." Aaron said seriously, and then changed the subject, "But if I accidentally freeze hundreds of people for self-protection, the Supreme Sorcerer probably won't take it to heart!"

Oh my god!

Nick Fury couldn't help but curse in his heart.

He understood that Aaron absolutely didn't mind killing people in order to protect himself, and he didn't even mind killing more people.

"Isn't this too cruel?" Everett said angrily, "The soldiers were just following orders. There's no need to kill them! They all have families..."

"Then I don't care. The education I received since childhood told me that if a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. You can take advantage, but you must never suffer losses.

If you dare to hit me, I will hit you back. If you dare to kill me, I will kill you back."

"Uh... they may not be here to kill you, right?" Everett said with an awkward smile, "It's better to find out before you do anything, in case there is any misunderstanding."

"If a group of people with guns broke into your house, would you honestly ask them what they were doing there?"

"Maybe, maybe, maybe!"

"Stupid, when you were asking questions, countless bullets would have riddled you to pieces." Aaron said disdainfully, "I was taught since I was a child that the first to strike is the strongest, and the last to strike will suffer.

Kill them first, and they won't have a chance to kill you."

Hearing this, Everett was instantly numb, and the others were also confused.

What kind of education did you receive when you were young?

“I know what you’re worried about. You’re the deputy captain of the task force. You may not lead the charge, but you will definitely participate in the capture operation.

Don't worry, because you are a good person, I will leave you an intact body when the time comes."

Everett's mouth twitched and he was speechless for a moment.

As if he had thought of something, he turned his head to look at Ross with an aggrieved look.

You are the captain of the task force, you won't let me, the deputy captain, lead the team and give away our lives!

Ross looked away guiltily. The morale of the team has been scattered and it will be difficult to lead it!

call!

Ross took a deep breath and suppressed his irritability.

"Mr. Gaius, if I remember correctly, you are not alone!"

Aaron's eyes flashed, and a hint of murderous intent leaked out uncontrollably.

Ross suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and the feeling of cold instantly penetrated every cell in his body.

The others also instinctively felt uncomfortable, but the murderous intent was directed at Ross, so they just felt a little depressed.

Plop!

Ross's legs went weak and he staggered onto the sofa, barely maintaining the dignity of a Secretary of State, but a few beads of sweat still appeared on his pale face.

Damn it! Aaron is definitely not as 'well behaved and sensible' as he appears to be.

After all, he was a general in the military and had experienced battlefields and seen bloodshed and sacrifice. However, even veterans who had experienced countless bloody battles might not have such murderous aura.

But after a brief shock, Ross calmed down and even felt a lot more relieved.

The angrier Aaron was, the more important those people were to him, and the more likely they were to compromise.

"People who play politics are dirty, but I didn't expect it to be this dirty." Tony's voice was full of sarcasm.

Ross didn't care at all. As long as the goal was achieved, it was fine. As for the process...no one cared about the process.

"What do you want to say?"

"Alas!" Ross sighed in a melancholy manner, "Logically speaking, it's not my place as an outsider to worry about your personal feelings, but Dr. Jean Grey..."

“You don’t have to bring up Jean, she has already quit the X-Men and is now just an ordinary teacher at Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters.

Moreover, she has been certified by the Shadow Court and is a harmless mutant who can control her own abilities. More importantly, Nick Fury, the director of SHIELD, has also promised to protect her. "

Ross frowned and looked at Nick Fury unhappily, as if asking him for an answer.

"Why are you looking at me? I did promise him before." Nick Fu said awkwardly, "I can't help it. SHIELD owes him too much."

Ross rolled his eyes at him in disdain. Although he didn't say anything, Nick Fury instantly understood the meaning of this look: he is not capable of accomplishing anything, but is always capable of causing trouble.

“Haha! If you are not good enough, don’t blame the uneven road.

Not only S.H.I.E.L.D., the Avengers also owe him a favor, he saved the Board of Directors once, and even you...even the military has several retired generals who use the medicine he prepared to regulate their bodies."

Ross held his forehead and shook his head, thinking to himself "MMP" but he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

In his opinion, Jean Grey was the mutant with the highest value for use, but Aaron seemed to have predicted his prediction and arranged a talisman for her a year or two in advance.

In addition to Jean Grey, there are two other women who deserve Aaron's attention.

One is Daisy Louise, but she is just an ordinary college student. It would be too embarrassing to involve ordinary people.

The other is Wanda Maximoff, but she just retired and has the mysterious God of Contract as a guarantee, so there is no reason to start with her in a short period of time.

Ross inexplicably felt a pain in his liver, which was completely different from what he expected.

Water can't be poured in and a needle can't penetrate it. How can it be so impeccable?

No, that's not right. It seems there is another one, and she was almost missed.

Ross suddenly thought of something and slowly turned his gaze to Jane.

Vampires, there is no more obvious target than this.

"Jane Volturi, a vampire from the Volturi family!"

Aaron sighed impatiently, "Do you want justice for those who died at her hands?"

"Shouldn't it be?" Ross asked back, "I know the vampires of the Volturi family. None of them are vegetarians. There must be quite a few people who have died at her hands over the years!"

Snap! Snap! Snap!

Aaron couldn't help but clap his hands. "Ross, it's really amazing that you can dig up those old accounts. I have to say I admire you."

"I just want justice for those humans who died in vain." Ross said righteously, "Mr. Gaius would not protect his maid, right?"

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