Chapter 1044: How to Cultivate Demons, Ant-Man Scott Lang

Gaius Divination House.

Aaron put Abe on the sofa, and sighed softly in his heart while stroking his dragon.

Although being popular with girls is not a bad thing, Wanda...that kiss was really unexpected, and she was kissed without any preparation.

"Master, what are you thinking about?" Abei asked curiously, "I can feel that you are feeling excited, melancholy, proud and worried.

All in all, it’s very complicated and I find it hard to understand.”

"I was thinking that boys still have to protect themselves when they go out. Can I take care of it if this continues?"

Abei nodded in empathy, saying with a gloating tone, "I don't know when I'll have another mistress. I'm almost used to it."

Aaron rolled his eyes and poked it lightly on the head, "How about I find you a female dragon?"

"No."

"So simple?"

"Master, according to the age of dragons, I am still just a baby."

"A hundred-meter-tall baby?"

"I can't help it. My bloodline is good. After all, I am a unique holy dragon." Abei said proudly, "Just like you, my master, are a holy magician before you are 22 years old."

Aaron chuckled, somewhat speechless, "How far have you digested the psychiatrist's magic potion?"

"It's still a long way to go!" Abei spread his paws helplessly, "Digesting the potion requires acting, but Master, you know the situation in our family, I don't have time to play the role of a psychiatrist.

Usually, I can only gain a tiny bit of insignificant progress by soothing the mood of my master, Jane, and Hela."

“Never mind.

You can become a god anyway, so this path to godhood is not that urgent for you."

At this moment, the door on the right suddenly opened, and Hela, who had just taken a shower, walked out wearing a luxurious bathrobe.

As she sat down, she picked up Abei and placed him on her lap very skillfully.

"I came back a little later than I thought."

"There were some major changes, so I stayed at the Avengers base for a while longer."

“Demon.” Hela snorted softly, “There are too many twists and turns in Saint Vanganza that I was a little surprised about. Mephisto is fine, but Lucifer, Gabriel, Heaven, Hell, and the Mark of Gaius all appeared one after another.

Especially the mark of Gaius, I really didn't expect you to possess someone else."

“Originally, I didn’t want to take any risks. Once the Supreme Mage is free, everything will return to normal.

But wealth and honor come with risk, and I couldn't help but take a gamble, and played a big one. "Aaron said with a heavy sigh of relief, "But I won the gamble, and my family can stay on Earth openly."

“Congratulations.” Hela said nonchalantly, “What about Ghost Rider? Has he become your follower?”

"Of course, but I'm looking for the first generation Ghost Rider, Carter Slay." Aaron showed a smug smile, "The hellfire on the first generation Ghost Rider is almost burned out, and he is even unable to maintain his transformation.

Mephisto probably doesn't take him seriously, so if I choose him as my follower, I won't have to fight Mephisto."

“You can get away with this?” Hela asked in surprise.

"It's called luck." Aaron said seriously, "The Felicity Potion is a magic potion that can affect luck, but the stock is almost used up. I have to mix some more."

“Besides that, there is still a lot to do.

Prepare a potion to restore magic power, plant a Whomping Willow in the secret room, and my motorcycle is scrapped, this time I plan to make a better upgraded one, the kind that can talk, transform, and have independent consciousness." Aaron counted on his fingers, then looked at Jane and said, "Jane, help me find a suitable motorcycle online.

Money is not a problem, the key is to be able to highlight my extraordinary temperament. "

"Okay, Master." Jane nodded with a smile, "What color do you need?"

Aaron thought for a moment and said, "Red!"

"Master." Abei reminded weakly, "There is also the Book of Demons."

"I have not forgotten to perfect the Demon Book.

After the incident at Saint Vanganza, I have a very novel idea." Aaron smiled mysteriously, and then took out the Demon Book and a crystal clear glass bottle from his space ring.

"Devil's Path Sequence Nine, Criminal.

Possessing a strong body and keen intuition, he is capable of committing various crimes, but his conscience has not been completely destroyed. "

"Master, you are not planning to?" Jane seemed to understand something and opened her mouth in doubt, "Just feed this bottle of potion to the Book of Demons?"

"The Demon Book took the potion, and I made up a story to help it digest it sequence by sequence.

I don't need to experience it myself, I can achieve the promotion naturally by acting carefully. As long as the timing is right, I can get a powerful follower. "Yarn said as a matter of course, "Sequence 6 Demons are eligible to be promoted to Sequence 5 when they are born."

Jane suddenly realized, "Master, that's a good idea."

Aaron smiled slightly, opened the bottle of criminal potion, and poured the cold potion onto the Book of Demons.

The potion wet the pages of the book, but it seeped into the book quickly, as if nothing had happened.'

The curve of Aaron's mouth became more obvious. As the owner of the Book of Demons, he could clearly feel the changes in the book.

Compared with its previous lifeless state, it is now like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples and revealing emotions of joy and excitement.

......

After the incident of St. Van Gonza, people all over the world knew about the existence of demons and angels.

The church became crowded in a short period of time, and the sales of crosses, holy water, and silver products skyrocketed. Even the almost declining profession of exorcist ushered in a peak period.

Before ordinary people could react, a Shadow Holy Court was established in New York, but they did not believe in God, but an unknown God of Contract.

There is only one statue inside the church. The statue holds the Book of Contract in one hand and a long staff in the other. It wears a hood and its face cannot be seen clearly, but it is full of mystery.

The background is the Tree of All-Knowing that appears in Saint Vangansa, but it is embellished with elements representing the sky, fire, and hurricanes.

The internal hierarchy of the Shadow Tribunal is also very simple. The founder, Gel, is the Pope, and the second person to join, Carter Slay, is the Archbishop. Due to shortage of manpower, he also serves as a bishop and a priest part-time.

However, this church received strong official support, and the privileges announced also made the extraordinary people realize the importance of the Shadow Court to them.

Although ordinary people prefer to believe in God, extraordinary people prefer to believe in the God of Contract.

After all, they were not sure whether God would help them, but the Shadow Sanctuary could allow them to live without such fear.

So in the shortest possible time, the Shadow Holy See received a large amount of unknown donations, which made Gel go from being penniless to a billionaire.

If there were no concerns about the possibility of unqualified churches, the number of churches would be at least dozens of times greater.

Gel also successfully distributed a batch of believer certifications and badges of the Tree of Omniscience, which represented their identity as believers of the God of Contract.

As expected, the authorities stuffed some people into the church, but Gel didn't care. Instead, he generously selected some of them to be deacons of the church, including his old acquaintance Bucky Barnes.

Because he has a military background, is a legendary figure, and is outstanding in character, personality, and ability, he is a more suitable candidate.

In this way, a makeshift team was established, which also marked the official start of the faith dispute between Gaius and Heaven.

However, Aaron never thought about competing with Heaven for faith. To him, the Shadow Tribunal was just a pilot project and a one-time deal. He would not hesitate to give up when it was time to do so.

God left alone, but when the day came for him to flee, at least he could take his devout believers with him, which could be considered as the utmost he could do.

......

when!

The glass straw falls into the glass, and a large amount of carbonic acid bubbles rise.

Aaron took a long breath, and the slightly numbing and stimulating feeling went straight from his mouth to his brain, and then spread throughout his body, making him feel a lot more refreshed.

"What a rare comfortable life!" Aaron lay on the recliner, looking at the latest issue of a fashion magazine with interest.

Next to him was a smaller recliner. Abe was sitting with his legs crossed, a long straw connected to the Coke bucket next to him, and he was wearing sunglasses. He looked like he was enjoying himself more than Aaron.

"System, open the food product column." Aaron said silently in his heart, and a blue screen appeared in front of him.

[@Lady Fish (9000 delicious points); @Salamander Lion-faced Beast-Salamander Sphinx (delicious points, sweet cola is hidden in the tear glands); @Water Tiger (6000 delicious points); @Fanged Tiger (20 delicious points); @Wine Camel (100 delicious points)

Delicious Points: (10,000 US dollars/one point of Universe Coin, limited to 1,000 points per day)]

If you save up for a few more days, you will be able to buy the Salamander Sphinx. Then you can directly teleport it to the star Bohart and hand it over to the thought entity to take care of it, and the main body only needs to receive the fruits of its labor.

"Soon, we'll have a new drink in our house."

“A new drink?” Hela raised her eyebrows. “Is it worth looking forward to?”

"Of course, sweet cola is more than one level higher than the Crystal Coke we drink now."

"It's definitely worth it..."

Before she finished speaking, Hela suddenly sensed something and raised the corner of her mouth slightly, “A bug is coming in.”

Abe also jumped up from the recliner, his bright eyes constantly scanning the carpet.

"Master." Jian's pupils glowed with bloodshot light, and he smiled meaningfully, "How do you want to deal with it?"

"Hmm..." Aaron thought for a moment, "Abe, I leave it to you. Be careful not to kill him."

Abei grinned and jumped off the recliner.

Its claws opened in mid-air, revealing its sharp fangs, and slapped the ground directly.

Snapped!

An ant-sized man was blown away by the gust of air, and then was tightly gripped by Abei's two dragon claws around the waist.

Abe glanced at the little man struggling at his fingertips with his majestic eyes, blinked, put the little man into a glass bottle, and then handed the glass bottle to Aaron as if to seek credit.

"Ant-Man! I was wondering why it felt so familiar!" Aaron took the magnifying glass from Jane and carefully observed the Ant-Man in the red and black suit in the glass bottle. "This looks like the work of Hank Pym!"

At this moment, Aaron's cell phone suddenly rang. He looked at the unfamiliar caller ID and answered the call without thinking, "This is the first time you've called me in a few years. What's the matter?"

"Just a simple greeting." Hank's full-bodied voice came from the phone, but with a hint of nervousness, "Can you let Scott out?"

"Yes, but your way of saying hello is really unique." Aaron said speechlessly, then opened the glass bottle and poured out Ant-Man.

Wow!

An illusory human figure flashed, and the ant-sized Ant-Man instantly returned to his adult size.

Ant-Man took the initiative to open his helmet, revealing Scott Lang's mature yet slightly absurd face, "Hi! Hello, I'm Scott Lang.

I know it's a little weird, but Hank really just asked me to say hello."

"Really? Do I look like a fool to you?"

"Uh... let's do a divination by the way." Scott immediately added. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and his expression became a little unnatural. "Hank said he chose me to inherit the Ant-Man suit..."

"It's not inheritance, it's not inheritance, I emphasize again, it's not inheritance." Hank's angry voice sounded in Aaron's phone and Scott's headset at the same time, "I'm not dead yet, and you want to inherit my suit.

Even if I die, it won't be your turn to inherit my uniform."

"Okay!" Scott spread his hands, "Hank chose me to inherit the title of Ant-Man..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!

You are only a reserve member now, and you are not qualified yet."

Scott smiled awkwardly and shook his head. "It was your suggestion that Hank chose me as Ant-Man's reserve member."

"I never said that." Aaron said seriously, "It was just a revelation from fate."

"Thanks to your inspiration, I am doing pretty well now."

"Come on! You're just a half-baked person now. I'm really scared when I ask you to carry out the mission."

call!

Scott took a deep breath, and tried to suppress his resentment and speechlessness towards the stubborn old man, and said, "Hank, I know you are not very satisfied with me, so can you change the subject first?

Don't forget, what did you ask me to do? "

Hank paused for a few seconds, then changed his tone to a gentle one, "Gaius, I want you to help me do a divination. After all, what I'm going to ask Scott to do next is very risky."

"Sure! No problem, but the cost of divination..."

"It's ready." Scott put a card on the table. "There's $100,000 on this card. It's definitely enough."

Aaron didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "He must have asked before asking you to come, otherwise he wouldn't know the minimum fee for my divination."

"What?" Scott opened his mouth in astonishment. "One hundred thousand dollars is the minimum charge?"

"Ok!"

“What is the highest standard?”

"There's no upper limit to how high it is. S.H.I.E.L.D. once paid me over nine figures for a fortune-telling."

Scott: ...