Chapter 841 I am just a stonemason, the little selfishness of the Holy Dragon

"Is it really necessary to make such a fuss?" Aaron curled his lips in disdain and asked against his will, "Can the Goddess of Death defeat the God of Thunder, Thor?"

"Haha! I haven't heard such a good joke in thousands of years." Randolph pursed his lips and said, "Thor is the God of Thunder, and his power is obvious to all.

But don't underestimate the goddess of death. I don't know much about her. After all, when she was the princess of Asgard, I was just a small stonemason apprentice.

The gap in status is so huge that I don’t even have the qualifications to look up at her back.

However, one day, an unprecedented civil strife broke out in Asgard, and the god king Odin sent Asgard's most elite legion of Valkyries to suppress Hela, but failed. "

"The Valkyrie Legion? Are they very strong?"

"How should I put it?" Randolph pondered for a while. "You know Ms. Sif, right? The Valkyrie Corps is full of warriors as powerful as her. Their weapons and equipment are all first-rate, and even their mounts are Pegasus."

"Hiss! This is a bit surprising."

"What's even more surprising is that such an elite army was completely wiped out." Randolph said with some trepidation, "It is said that it was the God King himself who finally suppressed his daughter."

“Besides Hela’s battle record, what else do you know?”

Randolph spread his hands and said, "Don't be too pushy. I'm just a stonemason."

"Okay!" Aaron laughed dumbly, "Change the question. Have you ever heard of Ragnarok?"

Randolph blinked blankly, then shook his head, "No."

"Really?" Aaron asked unwillingly.

"There are still some." Randolph smiled awkwardly, "Ragnarok is a prophecy that the fire giant king Surtur will destroy Asgard.

But no one took this prophecy seriously. The Fire Giant was killed by the God King Odin countless years ago, and even his source of energy, the Eternal Fire, was collected by Odin in his treasury.

Hearing this, Aaron also felt that his expectations of Randolph were too high.

I'm just a stonemason! What can I know?

"Okay! Next question." Aaron said solemnly, "You have lived on Earth for thousands of years. You should know some non-human races, right?"

"Of course I know. I've seen vampires, werewolves, aliens, mutants, and all of them.

Among them, Inhumans and mutants are also considered human beings. This is what I personally think.

Once, a very beautiful vampire invited me to dinner, but when I arrived at her house, I realized that she wanted to treat me as dinner, and then..." Randolph spread his hands, "I might have thought more than she did."

"Can you be more specific? Within these races..."

"Please don't embarrass me, okay?" Randolph looked at Aaron with some resentment. "Let me emphasize again, I'm a stonemason, not a warrior. I'm just an ordinary Asgardian. I don't have the ability to explore their deeper secrets."

"Then tell me what you know."

“I have always kept my distance from vampires and werewolves, so I don’t know much about them.

It is not an exaggeration to say that these two races are enemies, but they seem to have a very good understanding and will not expose themselves to the world.

I do know a little about the Inhumans. They are the product of the Kree's genetic experiments, but they are beyond the Kree's control."

"Kree?" Aaron raised his eyebrows. Malekith seemed to have told him that they were a powerful civilization in the universe. "Aliens really know how to have fun!"

"Yeah! But we messed up and ended up losing more than we gained." Randolph said gloatingly, and then his face became serious. "But the Kree are nothing. They have completely left the Earth now, but the Skrulls seem to have regarded the Earth as a safe haven."

"Wait." Aaron seemed to have thought of something, and said with a strange look on his face: "You mean the Skrulls?"

"They are natural disguisers who can change their appearance at will, disguise themselves as another person, and copy their memories as well."

"I know that, but...the Skrulls are on Earth?"

"I went out drinking one night and got pretty drunk. When I was driving under the influence, I saw a Skrull transforming in the rearview mirror.

He didn’t notice me because I was far away.”

"That means there is a group of Skrulls disguised as humans, living on this planet with us."

"Not really." Randolph said lightly, "After the planet where the Skrulls lived was conquered by the Kree, they fled all over the universe. Only a small part of them came to Earth."

"Will this small part inform other survivors?"

"Should... No way! No way?" Randolph swallowed, horrified by the thought that flashed through his mind, but he quickly calmed down. "Don't worry too much. The number of Skrulls is far less than that of humans. Even if all the remaining survivors come to Earth, they will not pose much of a threat."

"So you're an alien." Aaron shook his head, "and an alien who enjoys a comfortable life.

Human hearts are too complicated. The best we can hope for is that we think too much, otherwise a war is inevitable."

"Are you going to tell SHIELD about this?"

"No, SHIELD has enough to do. I'd better not bother Nick Fury." Aaron laughed dumbly. The Skrulls might not be a small trouble, but so what? They can't threaten him anyway.

Changing appearance couldn't fool his sub-eyes, and as for copying memories... he didn't think that a mere Skrull could copy Gaius's memories.

Moreover, the Skrulls' abilities are somewhat abnormal. Once leaked, many powerful people would probably be unable to sit still. After all, who knows if their identities will suddenly be replaced by aliens.

"How much do you know about mutants?"

Randolph shook his head, “The appearance of mutants is too random, and the abilities they awaken are also quite random.

To be honest, I haven't seen many mutants. The most recent one was in the last century. I saw with my own eyes that a mutant was riddled with bullets, but he completely healed himself in less than a few seconds.

The furthest I have been was a few hundred years ago, when I traveled around the world and went to Egypt, where I discovered a powerful seal that was thousands of years old.”

"Are you sure it's a seal?" Aaron was a little overwhelmed. It was a seal from thousands of years ago. It was hard not to make him doubt whether it was the work of his ancestors.

"Although I'm a stonemason, I've received compulsory education in Asgard. I can still see the function of the magic circle." Randolph was speechless. It seemed that his identity as a stonemason was looked down upon.

"Okay! What's the seal?"

"A very powerful mutant." Randolph said in a low voice, "He once ruled the whole of Egypt, but his brutal rule made the people miserable..."

Aaron waited for the next words, but after a few seconds Randolph showed no intention of continuing. "And then?"

“That’s all that was recorded on the stone tablet, and the rest has been weathered away.

There may be other records deeper down, but I don’t dare to explore any further.”

"What about the seal?"

"It's been thousands of years, it must have become almost rotten!

But don't worry too much. Mutants may live longer than ordinary humans, but not by much.

It has been sealed for so long, it must have turned into dry bones!"

Hearing this, Aaron didn't feel relieved at all.

Anyone who was sealed by his ancestors was definitely not an easy person to deal with. Perhaps lifespan was not a limit at all, which meant that he would have a powerful enemy in the future.

Hela was sealed by Odin for thousands of years, and her first thought after coming out was to kill Odin.

This mutant's situation is even worse than Hela's. The first thing he would do after breaking the seal would probably be to seek revenge on Horn. But Horn had already left this universe, so his descendants would naturally become the targets of revenge.

Gulu!

Thinking of this, Aaron couldn't help but swallow.

The bad news is that a powerful enemy is about to escape. The good news... he doesn't know his true identity. As long as he is cautious and keeps a low profile, he will still be safe.

"Any more?"

"No, that's all I know."

call!

Aaron took a deep breath and said, “Thank you, Professor.

What you told me really benefited me a lot! "

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Randolph waved his hand embarrassedly, "I'm just curious about why you are curious about these things."

"Because I live on this planet!" Aaron's tone was a little more helpless, "Professor, in a sense, I envy you very much.

Although he is an Asgardian, he has been able to live a comfortable life on Earth for thousands of years and can even continue to live a comfortable life.

But what about me? I just want to enjoy life in peace like you do, but gold shines everywhere. My side jobs as a pharmacist, alchemist, and regenerationist have brought me into the sight of S.H.I.E.L.D. and made me friends with the Avengers.

Because of these, even if I were a pure earthling, I would probably not be able to escape before I die. What’s worse is that my life is too risky compared to normal people.”

"Hey!" Randolph patted Aaron's shoulder heavily, "I understand. I understand very well."

“So, I hope for world peace, even if it’s a luxury.

Then we can only take a step back and try to avoid contact with dangerous or troublesome people, which requires sufficient information and intelligence. "

"I see, but I can't help you. I can only wish you good luck."

......

Gaius Divination House.

As soon as Aaron returned home, he saw Hela sitting in her own exclusive chair and masturbating. While doing so, she kept instilling in Abe the benefits of following her.

Seeing this, Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly. What made him even more speechless was that there seemed to be a flash of intention in the Holy Dragon's eyes. This was a sign of being bewitched!

Aaron took Abe away from Hela's legs, lifted one of its paws, and glared at it fiercely, "Weren't you very resistant to her before? Why are you so servile now? Where is your integrity?"

"Master, Master." Abei smiled in a flattering manner, embarrassed but polite. "Master, rest assured, I will never betray you."

"Nonsense, don't I know that?" Aaron pinched its dragon face and said seriously, "But not betraying doesn't mean you won't be bewitched."

"I didn't." Abe blurted out, kicking his two short legs back and forth in the air, as if to express his dissatisfaction.

"You are too young. You might have been sold and are now counting money for others!" Aaron said meaningfully.

“Master, I am a mind reader now. I am not so easy to fool.” Abe said proudly. It was because of the ability of mind reader that his attitude towards Hela changed drastically.

During the days when Aaron was away, Hela told it a lot of things. Although it was forced to listen with a sword on its neck, it unexpectedly discovered that what Hela said was all true.

It never expected that its master actually had an engagement with Asgard, although it was arranged by its ancestors and Hela's grandfather, and the master was not aware of it.

But the fact that such an engagement exists is a fact, which means that Hela may be its other mistress.

The main reason was that Frigga did not explain it clearly to Hela, and she did not know that the engagement was actually just a verbal agreement between the two parties. The specific details depended on whether they were willing, but that's how misunderstandings arose.

When Abei found out that his master had an engagement, the whole dragon was stunned for a while.

This is ridiculous, but on second thought it doesn't seem like a bad thing.

Hela is very beautiful and very powerful.

If she becomes her own mistress, it will be of great help to her master.

Besides that, it’s also a little selfish.

Ever since Fox got together with Jean Grey, his origin has been greatly sublimated, almost exceeding its evolution speed. In another year or two, the Holy Dragon might be overtaken by the Phoenix, which it absolutely cannot accept.

If Fox can be with Jean Grey, why can't it be with Hela?

Although the goddess of death cannot directly enhance its magic power, the mistress can. If she talks in his ear more, the mistress will definitely not be stingy.

However, given the relationship between the Master and Hela, it is quite difficult to bring them together, no less difficult than Fox acting as a matchmaker between the Master and Jean Grey. It can only be said that there is a long way to go!

"Haha! It seems to me that you have been deceived." Aaron's voice brought Abe's thoughts back to reality. "I was only away for a few days! How did your relationship become like this?"

"Master." Abei immediately changed his eyes to a wronged one, "Didn't you say that she will have to live in our house for a long time? I can't beat her, and if I don't want to be bullied, I can only..."

Aaron:......

This explanation... is really speechless!

“I think you’d better be nice to it.” Hela said with a meaningful smile, “I really like this little guy. Because of it, Fenrir’s importance in my heart has decreased!”