Chapter 1077 Peter Parker’s private money, no need to worry about him

Early in the morning, the Wakanda plane arrived in New York.

Aaron, Scott and Peter Parker got off the plane happily and got into Scott's pickup truck.

"Do you think Mr. Stark... can hold on?" Peter Parker asked nervously.

"How should I know?" Scott said speechlessly, "If you want to know, you can ask T'Challa to take you there."

“Forget it, I won’t know who to help after I go there.

On one side is Mr. Stark, and on the other side is Captain America, both of them are my idols!"

"Congratulations, you split your idol's team into two." Aaron laughed jokingly, "Originally, they wanted the Avengers to exist in name only, but once Tony Stark learned the truth about his parents' murder and started a civil war, the Avengers were bound to fall apart."

“Cap and Iron Man asked us to help, and we helped, and that’s enough.

As for the hatred of the previous generation of the Stark family, that was completely force majeure and none of us expected it.

This matter has nothing to do with us, just go back to sleep and pretend you know nothing about it."

"Wow!" Peter Parker was confused, "Scott, you have a really big heart!"

"The Avengers are not children, they don't care who reveals the truth.

Even without us, Zemo, no, Samael would have let Stark see the video.

So don’t think too much, it’s easy to put too much pressure on yourself.”

"That's right." Aaron patted his shoulder in agreement. "These are the experiences of those who have been through this before. You are a minor, so just learn from them."

"Uh..." Peter Parker opened his mouth and said depressedly: "I will definitely have insomnia tonight."

"Tranquilizer." Aaron took out two medicine bottles from his space ring. "It can calm your mind. Drink a couple of sips before going to bed and you will sleep until you wake up naturally. It will not do any harm to your body."

"Thank you." Peter Parker was flattered and took the two bottles of potion. "Can I give one to Mr. Stark? He needs it more than me."

"Whatever you want!" Aaron smiled and took out another card. "I'll give you this one as well. It's a little personal encouragement from me."

"This is?"

“A bank card with one million dollars in it.

No password, just swipe."

Peter Parker: ...

呲~

There was a sudden screeching sound of brakes and the van almost hit a pillar.

"Scott, can you drive?"

"Fuck! One million dollars, can a kid like him handle it?" Scott's voice was filled with deep envy and jealousy, mixed with a hint of unspeakable grievance.

"Yeah!" Peter Parker nodded repeatedly, "I can't take it, and it's too much money.

I, I really can’t control it.”

"You and your Aunt May still live in the old house in Queens, right?" Aaron said calmly, "You can still live a relatively stable and harmonious life, but in this universe full of disasters, anything can happen.

What's more, you are not only a superhero, but also a little kid who has never been in love."

"There's no need to emphasize the last sentence." Peter Parker said angrily, "It's not like I don't have girls I like."

"Puppy love?" Aaron raised his eyebrows, "Scott, if Cathy falls in love prematurely..."

“I’ll hang that yellow-haired guy up and beat him.

My daughter would never fall in love too early, she must have been deceived by Huang Mao."

hiss!

Peter Parker gasped and felt an inexplicable chill down his spine.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to remind you that you will need money a lot in the future.

I know several civilian heroes, a blind lawyer, a private detective, and a vagrant. Their quality of life can only be described as mediocre.

Rent, water, electricity, food, oil and salt are all reasons for their worries. Until now, they don’t even have a decent means of transportation.

If nothing unexpected happens, it will be the same for you in the future, but they are all alone, and you have an aunt.

You need to go to school now. With your genius IQ, you won't have to worry about your studies, but in the future... unless you give up being Spider-Man, money will be a hurdle you can't overcome."

Hearing this, Peter Parker fell silent.

After a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and chose to refuse.

"No, I can't accept it. Uncle Ben taught me not to accept rewards without merit."

"Then be your Spider-Man." Aaron said meaningfully, "This money is not for you to squander, and of course you are not the kind of person who spends money recklessly.

This money is the foundation of your future. When you are exploited by your boss at work and feel helpless, you can throw your resignation letter in his face without any scruples and say 'I quit' with a clear conscience. "

"It's awesome!" Scott shouted excitedly.

"Mr. Scott, there's no need to be so excited!"

“Haha! I’ve been in jail, and because of that I found a lot of jobs after I got out.

Without exception, they were all fired. I wanted to say, "I quit," but I still had a daughter to raise. Can you imagine the grievance and grief I had to endure at that time?"

"Yes." Peter Parker nodded seriously. "When Mr. Gaius said that just now, I had already imagined myself working as a wage earner when I grow up."

"I'm a fortune teller, and sometimes I can unconsciously see the vague fate of some people." Aaron said nonsense seriously, "This card is your reward for being Spider-Man and protecting civilians!

Spend sparingly, because I will only pay you this salary this time. If you want to borrow money from me again in the future, I guarantee you won’t be able to find me.”

"Got it, Mr. Gaius." Peter Parker took the huge sum of money embarrassedly. At this moment, there seemed to be a light on Aaron's body, which made him unable to open his eyes.

"Friendly reminder, don't let your Aunt May or anyone else know that you're a millionaire."

"Huh? Why?"

"Men still need to have some private money." Aaron seemed to have thought of something interesting, and he raised his mouth while teaching earnestly, "You can cut your head and bleed, but you can't lose your private money. This is a man's dignity, do you understand?"

"Insightful, very insightful." Scott couldn't help but pat the steering wheel. "Men without private money sometimes live a rather pathetic life."

"But I'm still a boy!"

"Are you planning to live alone for the rest of your life?" Scott said unhappily.

"That's not the case." Peter Parker scratched his head awkwardly. "It's just private money, but this one million private money really feels unreal."

He is usually a good boy and his pocket money is only a few hundred yuan every month. Suddenly he has a huge sum of money in his hands, which is like a dream.

"Or I'll keep it for you." Scott gave a self-righteous smile, like a weird uncle who tricked children with lollipops.

Peter Parker rolled his eyes at him and put the bank card directly in his pocket.

He is simple, not stupid.

"Stingy, do I look like the kind of person who would embezzle money from a child?"

“Not really, but not necessarily.”

Scott curled his lips, then looked at Aaron in a flattering manner, "I also put in a lot of effort this time, and I almost died a heroic death. Do you think you should give me some encouragement?"

"Get lost! I gave Peter Parker this money because I promised someone I would take care of him, but I didn't promise anyone to take care of you.

Besides, you are already living off Hope, how could you be short of money?"

"Hey, hey, hey! Mind your words!" Scott said immediately, "What do you mean by gigolo? We are in true love."

But the next moment, his face turned bitter. "But we still have Hank Pym above us! He won't allow his daughter to spend a penny on me until Hank dies."

"I'm living off a gigolo, but it seems like I'm not getting any of it." Peter Parker said thoughtfully.

Scott glared at him fiercely and asked, "Don't I have any dignity?"

"Hahaha! Don't be so blunt next time." Aaron laughed and patted Peter Parker on the shoulder, then looked at Scott, "Go to Stark Tower first and send him over."

"Now? Is it appropriate?" Scott frowned. "I personally don't think Tony Stark will be in a good mood at this time."

"Well... you're not without reason."

Aaron pondered for a moment, took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Hello! Perts? I want to talk to you about something."

"Of course it's about Tony."

"The truth about the death of Mr. and Mrs. Howard Stark, his parents.

Bucky killed them, but he was brainwashed by Hydra at that time, and he and Steve would definitely fight. "

"Okay, get back to Stark Tower as soon as possible."

"I have another person here. Tony asked him to help. He has to deliver something to Tony. Please take care of him."

"That's all. Thanks."

After hanging up the phone, Aaron put away his phone casually, "It's okay now. No matter how bad Tony Stark's temper is, he can't get angry with his little pepper."

"You are amazing. You can think of this trick."

“Basic operation!”

......

A few hours later, in Gaius's divination room.

In his own exclusive seat (in Hela's arms), Abe patiently and carefully told Wanda and Jane who were surrounding him about the thrilling battle between him and his master in Siberia and Samael. He also showed them his wings with grievance to prove his heroic performance in the battle.

Although it healed itself overnight, some burn marks could still be vaguely seen on the white wings.

“You’re still feeling wronged.” Hela patted it on the head in annoyance, “You deserve it. Who made you have such a cowardly master?

A mere sub-father with suppressed power has fought so hard, if he could show half the courage he had when fighting me in Hades..."

"Then we should not be on Earth now." Aaron interrupted speechlessly, "Gaius who can do magic and Gaius who can't do magic are two completely different concepts.

No matter how big a fuss Gaius, who has no magic, makes, he will only have to face humans. No matter how ambitious humans are, they pose no threat to him.

But no matter how small the trouble made by Gaius, who can use magic, even if he just used magic to get by, if he was discovered, he would at least be facing a sub-father. Sadly, I am only a sub-father now. "

“But you have the fighting power of a high-level sub-father.” Hela snorted and said, “Otherwise, you wouldn’t have been able to fight me in the underworld for so long.”

“Your Highness Hela, you are too bullying.

When we first met, you used a sword to force me to kneel down for you. I have never seen a woman as arrogant as you in my life. "

"Huh?" Wanda opened her mouth in surprise, wanting to laugh but not daring to, and asked, "Hela, did you ask him to kneel down to you?"

Aaron asked Jane to tell him many secrets before he went to Siberia, but there were some things that happened before Jane became Aaron's maid that she didn't know either.

"Didn't he kneel down?"

“That’s because I have some abilities.” Aaron rolled his eyes at Hela, “But even so, I almost used up all my magic power to escape from her clutches.

But I never expected that she would come to my door, and I had no choice but to sign a contract with her to keep each other's identities secret."

"You make it sound like you've suffered a loss."

“No?” Ya Li asked as a matter of course, “Originally, my life was quite comfortable, but after Your Highness Hela came... it’s been hard to describe!”

“It’s not as exaggerated as you say!

Cousin Hela, no, Her Highness Hela is a very nice person."

"You haven't seen her kill people without blinking an eye." Aaron shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Even if you haven't seen it, think about what her title is?

Goddess of Death, what kind of woman can have such a terrible title? "

“Understand your current situation.” Hela sneered, “Samael is a famous demon after all. He was defeated by you. How long do you think it will take for someone to come find you?”

Aaron's face twitched involuntarily. After thinking for a moment, he took out Samael's Hell Origin with a painful look on his face. "This thing should be useful to you!"

“It is indeed useful, but not as important as you think.” Hela said lightly, “Helm’s Underworld is my territory, an independent dimension of hell. This little bit of origin can only create some ripples.”

Aaron shrugged, then pointed at Wanda and Jane, “The two of them, plus Jean and Daisy.

If my identity is exposed, please protect them, Goddess of Death."

“Deal.” Hela smiled slightly, and the blood-red crystal flew into her hand and was then swallowed by a ball of dark green energy.

Wanda looked at this scene and seemed to understand something. She pursed her lips with some self-blame, "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have gone to find Barnes, and you wouldn't have run into Samael."

"This has nothing to do with you, Barnes is my dependent.

Whether Barton called you or not, I will not ignore him. "Aaron patted her shoulder and said comfortingly, "Don't worry! This is not a big deal, it can be dealt with in minutes."

“There’s really no need to worry about him.” Hela said nonchalantly, “He is the most cunning and treacherous man I have ever met. I bet that the moment he killed Samael, he had already figured out how to cover up his identity.”

Aaron:......