Chapter 845 Giving away the Lucky Spirit Potion, it really is the style of a good person (1/2)

As night falls, the lights hanging on the trees illuminate the venue brightly.

Aaron walked up to Bella and Edward, "Happy wedding, congratulations."

"Flattered, we didn't expect you to come over." Bella said, and Edward smiled in greeting.

"In your world, the union between a vampire and a human is a forbidden love. Since you have chosen to get married, you must be ready, right?"

Bella nodded slightly, and Edward said hesitantly: "I want to postpone the time as much as possible."

"We didn't agree..."

"Bella, I want you to enjoy life as a human, at least until your honeymoon."

"That's...okay!"

"How enviable!" Aaron said half-jokingly, and then took out a small bottle of light golden potion from the space ring, "Wedding gift."

"What is this?" Bella asked curiously.

"Elixir of Fortune, it can bring you good luck for twelve hours, but be careful to only take a small sip at a time.

This kind of potion is difficult to refine, and I don’t have much in stock. Aaron solemnly placed the elixir in Bella's hand, "This small bottle sold for up to one million US dollars in my store, but it is no longer for sale." "

"Isn't this too expensive?" Bella was a little flattered. She couldn't understand the twelve hours of good luck, but she still understood what millions of dollars meant.

“Your wedding reminded me of my love, thank you.

Moreover, the love between a vampire and a human is very rare, and it is an honor to witness this wedding. "

"Okay! I'll accept it."

"Hi! Nice to meet you." Seth pushed Billy over, and he shook hands with Edward, "I'm happy for you."

"Thanks."

"I wish you happiness, Bella." Billy, the werewolf in a wheelchair, said sincerely.

"Thank you, Billy.

Is there any news about him? "

"I believe Abu will sincerely bless you."

"Okay, I'm going to get drunk." Charlie said, "There is fine champagne here."

"Bubbing fire water, that sounds good." Billy turned his wheelchair and bumped him, then let Seth push him to the champagne tower.

"Charlie is still very humorous sometimes." Bella laughed.

"Well... maybe I shouldn't say this, but inviting a werewolf to the wedding between a vampire and a human... isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

"It's okay, they are all my friends."

"But they may not be friends with other vampires."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man and a woman came over and greeted them friendly.

"You guys talk first, I won't interrupt you." Aaron chuckled, turned around and walked towards Hela.

The goddess of death held a glass of champagne and sat quietly at a table. She exuded an aura of keeping strangers away from her, and everyone, whether they were humans, vampires or werewolves, took the initiative to stay away.

"Not bad." Aaron breathed a sigh of relief, "My cousin's performance is much better than I thought!"

"Just make them afraid." Hela said easily.

Aaron's heart skipped a beat, "What did you do?"

Hela turned her head and looked at Aaron with a smile, "Get out."

Gulu!

Aaron couldn't help but swallowed. This word popped out of Hela's mouth, and its lethality was really high.

"How many people have you said this word to?"

"Eight!" Hela said lightly, "Six Midgardians, one vampire, and one werewolf."

"Beautiful, I've completely offended you.

Let's go after dinner, don't stay any longer. "

Hela rolled her eyes at him contemptuously and said nothing more.

At this time, Emmett came on stage and patted the microphone. He was the first to speak, followed by Alice, Esme, Charlie and others. Finally, Edward came on stage holding a glass of champagne.

“It’s hard to find someone who cares about you and accepts you for who you are.

I have been waiting, waiting for a long time, waiting to surpass myself.

With Bella, I could finally take my first steps.

So I want to pay tribute to my beautiful bride, the time with you is never long, but let us last forever! "

...

After attending the wedding of Edward and Bella, Aaron took Hela back to the divination house.

In his own one-third of an acre of land, he put away some of his vigilance outside.

Life was on the right track again, with magic circles, alchemy, and pharmaceuticals all at once, boring and fulfilling. Hela was rarely able to settle down and didn't cause him any trouble.

It's just that compared with before, he would send a letter to Qin every three days, although every time it seemed like nothing happened.

"Fox." Aaron handed the newly written letter to Fox, "Qin, how are you feeling these days?"

"Gloomy and listless."

"Isn't there any sign of the clouds turning sunny?"

A big question mark flashed in Fox's eyes, "Originally, there was, but after the master's letter was sent, her mood turned cloudy."

puff!

Hela couldn't help laughing, "The pets you raise are really interesting."

"You still have the nerve to laugh?" Aaron glared at her.

"I was helping you."

"Do I need your help?" Aaron hummed, then looked at Fox, "Are there any other situations?"

"Yes, Master." Fox's tone suddenly became serious. "Cyclops was so happy that he couldn't sleep for several days after knowing that Jean broke up with you. Now he has officially started to pursue her."

"What? How dare you snatch a woman from me."

"He won't succeed for a while." Fox vowed.

"Haha! That's easy to say." Aaron said unhappily, "It seems that I have to take time to go to the Mutant Academy, otherwise it will be easy for someone to steal my house."

"Master, don't worry, I will protect the mistress and protect her from being harassed by scumbags other than the master."

"Get lost!"

Fox suddenly turned into a ball of fire and dissipated. Aaron's face was full of black lines under the light of the fire.

"It seems that your pet has a very clear understanding of you!" Hela smiled playfully, "scumbag."

"It's none of your business. I didn't cheat on you."

Aaron snorted and turned to the studio.

He needs to divert his attention now, and focusing on work is a good way.

"Master, there is a new prophecy." The prophecy book on the shelf suddenly said.

Aaron raised his eyebrows slightly, but Hela opened the prophecy book before him, "Phil Coulson will be imprisoned and tortured."

"Coulson? The one who came to you last time?"

"Yes, but this prophecy... seems to have nothing to do with me."

"He should be your friend! Don't care?"

"Your Highness Hela, Coulson is an agent of SHIELD. Do you know what an agent is?

It's a bit too much to say that he is on the edge of a knife, but the risk of an agent is not low at all. Imprisonment is completely commonplace for them.

I don't have that much time to worry about him."

"Master, this prophecy is related to you." The prophecy book said again, "I'm not sure what it is, but it will definitely involve the master."

"Trouble." Aaron slapped his forehead, picked up the phone and called Coulson.

"Hello! Aaron, what's up?"

"What are you doing recently?"

"Tracking the centipede, we found some clues."

"I observed the sky recently and night and found..."

"Speak human language."

"I did a divination on a whim and predicted that you will encounter a disaster next.

Imprisoned and tortured."

"What?" Coulson frowned, "Can you be more specific? How was I caught?"

"Sorry, I can't be specific.

In short, bring more people to protect you when you are on a mission, which is good for both you and me."

"Uh... What does this have to do with you?"

"Good question, I also want to know what this has to do with me." Aaron curled his lips, "In short, don't get caught, so that I won't be implicated, but if you are caught..."

"I promise not to say anything about you."

"Very good."

After hanging up the phone, Aaron breathed a sigh of relief.

All that can be done has been done, and he can't control the rest.

Then he walked into the studio. Recently, he has some new ideas and plans to make some nostalgic alchemical products.

......

In the next half month, Aaron bought a lot of building materials, including wood, stone, steel bars, cement, etc. He also bought a lot of furniture and household appliances. He even went to Tony Stark and bought a batch of Ark reactors under his astonished eyes.

Ding ding ding ding!

Aaron proudly placed a thumb-sized capsule with the number 1 on the table.

Hela picked it up and looked at it carefully, and asked in confusion: "Is this the result of your labor during this period?"

"Gaius's Hut of the Universal Capsule." Aaron introduced seriously, "I built a fully functional house myself, using the Ark reactor to supply energy, the water source summoning array to supply water, the traceless stretching spell to expand the space, and store and preserve food, and all of this is compressed in this small capsule.

This is a combination of magic and technology. With this capsule, you can live safely for more than ten years even on the doomsday planet.

How about it? Are you tempted?"

"Boring." Hela commented simply, "It sounds useless."

Hearing this, Aaron seemed to be petrified, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

I almost forgot that this person could live alone in hell for thousands of years without food or water. Ten years of worry-free life is indeed tasteless and a waste for her, but...

"It's too heartbreaking!"

"At least in my opinion, it is really useless."

"Your Highness Hela, you are really used to being high and mighty, and you can't appreciate the charm of this capsule at all."

"Is this thing useful to you?" Hela looked at him with a smile and asked.

"Ah this..."

Aaron hesitated for a moment. To be fair, it is useful, but the use is not that great.

He has a tent with a traceless extension spell, and this capsule can only save him time to set up the tent.

"If I were you, I would make a powerful weapon for myself. You have a talent for alchemy, but you are so wasted."

"I have a weapon. You have seen the power of Xingyuan, but you have only seen the tip of the iceberg."

"But you only have a sword, no, there are a few guns."

"It's enough."

"I mean you can build a battle armor for yourself." Hela said with a hint of temptation, "similar to Odin's destroyer."

Aaron blinked, inexplicably moved.

But after thinking about it carefully, he gave up the idea. Since it is a battle armor, it can't be made in a shoddy way. It must be at least at the level of a divine weapon. It can't be worse than Thor's hammer!

But divine weapons are not so easy to make. The five guns that Alger made for him are not divine weapons. Only with enough enchanted bullets can they exert enough power.

And making a divine weapon requires enough resources and enough time, which he doesn't have.

This is a very time-consuming job. Maybe he can become a god and go home before the battle armor is made. Then what's the point of making a battle armor!

Hela seemed to have read his voice-over, "It seems that you are not very willing!"

"No, no, no, it's not that I don't want to, but I don't want to now.

Her Highness Hela's opinion is still very referenceable. When I become a god, I will create a battle armor that is not inferior to the Destroyer."

Hela was silent for a while, and asked tentatively: "Can you make me a set of battle armor?"

"Eh! Eh?" Aaron seemed to have heard a funny joke, "Don't be funny, Her Highness Hela, I can't even handle myself!

To make a battle armor for you, just the two of us Is this relationship suitable? "

"It's not that the relationship cannot be improved, what do you think?"

"That makes sense, but... do you have the resources needed to make a piece of armor?"

"There are enough resources in Odin's treasury."

"Here it comes again, here it comes again." Aaron held his forehead and shook his head, "Your resentment towards Odin is really not ordinary!

But I'm not interested in empty promises, and I don't have the time to make artifacts, so... I can only disappoint you."

"I'll wait for the day when you change your mind."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to wait."

Ding Dong!

At this time, the doorbell suddenly rang, and a woman in a floral dress walked in with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Gaius."

"Well... I seem to have seen you somewhere." Aaron touched his chin and shook his fingers in a daze, "I remember, Reina, the key figure in the Centipede incident."

"Actually, I'm not a key figure."

"That doesn't matter." Aaron didn't care and changed to a comfortable sitting position, "Coulson and the others will be happy to see you."

"I'm afraid Mr. Coulson can't come for the time being." Reina smiled warmly, "If nothing unexpected happens, he should be in the ambulance now."

"Is he really caught?" Aaron sighed speechlessly, "I clearly reminded him that he would be in trouble, and asked him to bring more people when he was on a mission."

"How did you know?" Reina asked curiously.

"Uh... That's not important, how did you catch him?"

"Hostage exchange, we found Mike Peterson's son, and Coulson chose to surrender."

"It's really the style of a good guy, a breath of fresh air among the agents!"