Chapter 845: Giving away the Lucky Spirit Potion, it really is the style of a good person

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

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

"I'm flattered. We didn't expect you to come." Bella said, and Edward smiled in return.

"In your world, the union of vampires and humans is a forbidden love. Since you have chosen to get married, I believe you are ready for it, right?"

Bella nodded slightly, and Edward said hesitantly, "I want to postpone it as long as possible."

"Didn't we agree that..."

"Bella, I want you to enjoy your human life, 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.

“This is a felicity potion, it can bring you good luck for twelve hours, but be careful to only drink a small sip at a time.

This potion is very difficult to make, and I don't have much stock on hand." Aaron solemnly put the Felicia in Bella's hand, "This small bottle costs as much as 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 didn't quite understand what twelve hours of good luck meant, but she knew what millions of dollars meant.

“This wedding of yours reminded me of my love, and this is a thank you.

Besides, the love between vampires and humans is very rare, and it is an honor to witness this wedding."

"Okay! I'll take it."

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

"Thank you."

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

“Thank you, Billy.

Any news about him?"

"I believe Abu will sincerely bless you."

"Well, I'm going to get drunk," Charlie said. "Here's some fine champagne."

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

"Charlie can be quite humorous sometimes," Bella laughed.

"Uh... maybe I shouldn't say this, but isn't it a little inappropriate to invite werewolves to the wedding of vampires and humans?"

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

"But they are not necessarily friends with other vampires."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man and a woman came over and greeted the two of them in a friendly manner.

“You guys chat first, I won’t disturb you.” Aaron chuckled and turned to walk towards Hela.

The goddess of death held a glass of champagne and sat quietly in front of a table. She exuded an aura that kept strangers away, and everyone, whether human, vampire or werewolf, would retreat away from her.

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

“Just scare them.” 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 lost."

Gulu!

Aaron couldn't help but swallow his saliva. The word that came out of Hela's mouth was really lethal.

"How many people did you say this to?"

“About eight!” Hela said casually, “Six Midgardians, one vampire, and one werewolf.”

"Beautiful, you have offended me completely.

Let’s go after dinner, don’t stay any longer.”

Hela gave him a disdainful look 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, and finally Edward came on stage with a glass of champagne.

“It’s not easy to meet someone who shares your heart and accepts you for who you are.

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

With Bella, I was finally able to take the first step.

So I want to toast to my beautiful bride, the time we spend together is not long at all, but let's make it last longer than forever!"

......

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

Only when he was in his own little corner did he put aside some of his vigilance when he was outside.

Life was back on track, with magic circles, alchemy, and medicine making as the three main tasks. It was boring but fulfilling. Hela also settled down for a rare time and did not cause him any trouble.

But compared to before, he would send Qin a letter every three days, although each time it seemed like a letter fell on deaf ears.

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

"Depressed and listless."

"Isn't there any sign of the clouds clearing up?"

Fox's eyes flashed with a big question mark, "Originally, she did, but after the master's letter was sent, her mood changed from sunny to cloudy."

puff!

Hela couldn’t help but laugh. “You have a really interesting pet.”

"How dare you laugh?" Aaron glared at her.

"I was helping you."

"Do I need your help?" Aaron snorted, then looked at Fox, "Is there anything else?"

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

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

"He won't succeed anytime soon," Fox vowed.

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

"Master, rest assured. I will protect the mistress and will not let her be harassed by any scumbag other than the master."

"roll!"

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

“It seems that your pet has a very clear understanding of you!” Hela said with a playful smile, “Scumbag.”

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

Aaron snorted softly and turned to walk towards 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 see you last time?"

"Yes, but this prophecy... doesn't seem to have anything to do with me."

"He should be your friend! No matter?"

"Your Highness Hela, Coulson is an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., do you understand what an agent is?

It may be a bit of an exaggeration to say that they are walking on the edge of a knife, but the risks for agents are not low at all, and imprisonment is commonplace for them.

I don’t have the time to worry about him.”

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

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

"Hey! Aaron, what's going on?"

"What have you been doing?"

"Tracing the centipede, we found some clues."

"I have observed the celestial phenomena recently and discovered..."

"speak English."

“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 captured?"

“Sorry, I can’t be specific.

In short, bring more people to protect you when you carry out missions. This will be 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, "Anyway, don't get caught, so that I won't be implicated. But if you get caught..."

"I promise not to say anything about you."

"very good."

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

He had done everything he could, and the rest was out of his control.

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

......

In the following half month, Aaron purchased a large amount of building materials, including wood, stone, steel bars, cement, etc. He also bought a lot of furniture and home appliances. He even went to find Tony Stark and purchased a batch of arc reactors under his astonished eyes.

Dangdangdang!

Aaron placed a thumb-sized capsule marked with the number 1 on the table with a proud look on his face.

Hela picked it up and looked at it carefully, then asked puzzledly, “Is this the result of your hard work during this period of time?”

"Gaius's Hut in the Universal Capsule." Aaron introduced seriously, "I built a fully functional house myself, using the Ark Reactor to supply energy, the water-summoning array to supply water, the Traceless Stretching Spell to expand space, and to store and preserve food, and all of this is compressed into 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 a doomsday planet.

How is it? Are you moved? "

“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 of time for her, but...

“It’s so heartbreaking!”

"It really doesn't do anything useful, at least in my opinion."

“Your Highness Hela, you are so used to being high and mighty that you can’t even appreciate the charm of this capsule.”

“Is this thing useful to you?” Hela asked him with a half-smile.

"Ah this..."

Aaron hesitated. To be fair, it was useful, but not that useful.

He had a tent with a traceless extension charm cast on it, and this capsule at most saved him the time of setting up the tent.

"If I were you, I would make myself a powerful weapon. You have a talent for alchemy, but you're wasting it like this."

"I have the weapon. You have seen the power of Xingyuan, but what you have seen is just the tip of the iceberg."

"But you also only have a sword, no, and a few guns."

"That's enough."

“I mean, maybe you can build yourself a piece of armor.” Hela hinted, her tone full of temptation, “Similar to Odin’s Destroyer.”

Aaron blinked, feeling strangely moved.

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

But artifacts are not so easy to make. The five guns that Alger made for him cannot be considered artifacts. Only when they are combined with a sufficient number of enchanted bullets can they exert sufficient power.

Moreover, creating a magic weapon requires sufficient resources and time, which he does not have.

This is a very time-consuming job. He might become a god and go home before the armor is even manufactured. Then what's the point of manufacturing the armor?

Hela seemed to read his voice-over. “It seems 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 useful. When I become a god, I will create a battle armor that is no weaker than the Destroyer."

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

“Eh! Eh?” Aaron seemed to have heard something funny. “Don’t be funny, His Highness Hela, I can’t even take care of myself!

Is it appropriate for me to make armor for you based on our relationship?"

"It's not like the relationship can't be improved, what do you think?"

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

"Odin's treasure house has enough resources."

"Here it comes again, here it comes again." Aaron held his forehead and shook his head, "Your resentment towards Odin is really deep!

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

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

"I'm afraid you can't wait."

Ding Dong!

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

"Hello, Mr. Gaius."

"Hmm... I seem to have seen you somewhere." Aaron touched his chin and shook his fingers in realization, "I remember now, Reina, the key figure in the centipede incident."

“I’m not really a key figure.”

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

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

"He was really caught?" Aaron sighed speechlessly, "I clearly warned him that he would be in trouble and told him to bring a few more people with him when he carried out the mission."

"How did you know?" Lena asked curiously.

"Uh...that's not important. How did you catch him?"

"Hostage exchange. We found Mike Peterson's son. Coulson chose to surrender."

"He really is a good guy, a breath of fresh air among the agents!"