Chapter 744: The Clones Who Stayed in the God's Domain Have No Right to Bargain (1/2)

In the morning, Aaron opened his eyes in bed.

After washing up, he started to sign in as usual.

"The host signed in at Hell's Kitchen and got 1 magic point, and the thought body signed in at Asgard and got 5 magic points."

"Huh?" Aaron rubbed his eyes, and after a moment of stunnedness, he became energetic, "How much? Five magic points?"

"Yes, host.

Asgard is the realm of gods in mythology and legends, and the reward for signing in is equivalent to Hogwarts.

It's just that the one in Asgard is the host's clone, and can only get half of the reward."

"Hahaha!" Aaron laughed excitedly, "What a surprise, what a surprise, I forgot that the thought body has this function."

He lived on Earth in fear and tread on thin ice.

He had to use magic secretly, for fear of being discovered.

He only dared to sign in in his own little land every day, and the speed of obtaining magic points was very slow.

But leaving a clone in Asgard instantly tripled the benefits, allowing him to save a lot of time.

Moreover, half of the magic power was divided, which made it easier to hide his strength. Even if someone noticed something strange, they would not be too vigilant against him.

The weight of the Grand Mage and the Saint Mage was completely different.

After a while, Aaron suppressed his excitement and communicated with the thought body remotely.

"That..."

"No need to say, I know." The thought body said speechlessly, "This is the fate of the clone! I will stay in Asgard."

"Don't be discovered."

"Don't worry, the obscuring barrier, plus the complexity of the space channel... Not to mention Heimdall, even Odin can't find me unless he observes closely." The thought body said proudly, and then changed the subject, "But I am only a great magician now, and I also need food to replenish energy. You can't let me fish in this turbulent river every day!"

"Uh... I will send the food into the space magic circle, and I guarantee it is the best ingredients." Aaron said embarrassedly, and then thought of something, "How about we also build a secret base in Asgard, and use that space channel as a simple teleportation array?"

"Don't be funny, Asgard is not Hogwarts, and there is no secret room for me to transform.

I am under the eyes of the God King. The risk of being discovered if I use magic frequently is not small. What should I do then? Explanation? And do n’t forget the dusk, Asgard will be destroyed sooner or later, what is the use of a base that will be abolished at any time? " I expand the space with no trace stretch, and make a three -bedroom and two halls. "" You decide this yourself. I can say that, although I do a little less, but my heart is tired! He didn't dare to create a thought body on Earth, but he didn't expect that many problems would be solved after a trip to Asgard.

Arriving at the kitchen, Aaron glanced at the fresh-keeping room and decisively put all the ingredients in it into the space magic circle. These were enough for the thought body to eat for a week.

Then he opened the food illustration and bought two bags of strawberry rice, two salmon with stripes, two lobster fish, two giant Gala crocodiles, two roasted whole pigs and some wine and drinks.

Most of it was used to replenish the inventory, and the rest was used as breakfast.

"Abe, Fox." Aaron turned his head and looked at the Holy Dragon and Phoenix, "I'm in a good mood today, I'll give you a snack, open your stomach and eat as much as you want."

Hearing this, Abe and Fox's eyes lit up and jumped up excitedly.

Eat whatever you want, since the owner said so, they don't have to be polite.

Half an hour later, a huge dining table that was put together temporarily was full.

Although there were less than five ingredients, Aaron still managed to make a feast comparable to the Manchu Han Banquet.

Slurp!

Abe swallowed his saliva and stretched his neck to move towards the dining table.

Fox's eyes were red. His food level had plummeted in the past few days. Jean Grey did not wrong him in terms of food, but the food of ordinary people could not be compared with that of his master.

"Look at your lack of ability." Aaron cursed angrily, "Don't let me criticize you every time, okay."

Abe's voice trembled, "Which dragon can stand it!"

Fox nodded repeatedly, indicating that Abe was right.

"This reason is impeccable.

Then... let's eat."

Swoosh!

Abe jumped onto the dining table in an instant, turning into a ruthless rice-eating machine.

Fox also vividly performed the eating like a whirlwind, and even his body became several times larger.

However, while feasting, they also retained their rationality as pets, and would not disturb their owners' meals, and tacitly did not invade the area in front of Aaron.

Half an hour later, Aaron elegantly put down the tableware in his hand, and Abe and Fox, who were full and satisfied, also consciously took on the task of washing dishes.

For excellent pets, helping their owners wash dishes is a compulsory course.

Aaron gave the Holy Dragon and Phoenix an appreciative look, and then walked towards the pharmacy.

At present, he has two main things to do. One is to refine a defensive magic weapon again. The moonstone bracelet is no longer usable, but there is still residual energy in it.

With the remaining one-third of the unicorn horn solution, it is entirely possible to make a better defensive magic weapon.

The second is to make a space magic weapon. The space magic array cannot be used in public, and now that he has the identity of an alchemist, he can completely use the space magic weapon to replace the space magic array, and he doesn't have to carry a backpack everywhere.

Although he doesn't care, it is somewhat troublesome.

As for the raw materials, he has prepared a piece of space crystal cut from the broken rainbow bridge when leaving Asgard. He is sure that he can use this crystal to refine a space ring with a space of no less than one thousand cubic meters.

Taking out the moonstone bracelet, Aaron tapped the cracked surface lightly.

A ray of golden energy was extracted, and at the same time the moonstone bracelet completely lost its spirituality and turned into ashes and dissipated.

"Alas!"

Aaron sighed with emotion and immediately collected the energy.

He has not yet refined the carrier of the defensive magic weapon, so he has to find an opportunity to go to the market to exchange for a batch of moonstones.

Then he took out the space crystal, melted it with magic fire, compressed it, shaped it, expanded the space inside with the traceless extension spell, and finally fixed the internal space with runes.

The technical content of this thing is not as high as the defensive magic weapon, and it is not complicated to make.

......

When the last step was completed, there was a knock on the door.

Aaron was stunned for a moment, put the silver-white space ring on his left thumb, and walked out of the room.

Nick Fury and Phil Coulson were sitting on the sofa looking at him.

"I knew Director Fury would come to see me, but it happened faster than I thought."

"You should know why I came to see you!"

"I can barely guess it." Aaron sat on the sofa with a smile, then smiled and stretched out his right hand, "Formally introduce myself, Aaron Gaius, regeneration master, pharmacist, fortune teller, alchemist."

Nick Fury simply shook hands with Aaron and said unhappily: "You have so many identities!"

"S.H.I.E.L.D. will investigate me a lot, right?"

"Now I can't tell which of your words are true and which are false." Nick Fury said half-jokingly, "If you reveal one ability again, will you be exposed again?" Another identity? "

"Not that exaggerated." Aaron answered ambiguously, "These four identities are almost a summary of my abilities."

"Then those life experiences you told us before..." Coulson hesitated, "Could they be false?"

"Who said it was false? I did leave home to complete an exciting adventure when I was a child, and my teacher was indeed Dumbledore.

He is a good man, very wise, and will teach students without reservation, but he is too deep-minded.

To be honest, if he hadn't died, I would have hung him up and scolded him for three days and three nights. "

Hearing this, Nick Fury was unmoved on the surface, but he reluctantly believed it halfway in his heart.

It seems natural for a genius teacher with a deep mind to teach a student like Aaron.

"Let me be frank. We at SHIELD hope to reach some new deals with you."

"Alchemical products, huh?" Aaron looked at them with interest and said, "That's not a problem. The problem is what you can pay and what can I get?"

"Money is not a problem." Nick Fury said generously.

He might be very stingy in other aspects. After all, the funds he can use for private purposes are all embezzled bit by bit, but alchemical products... defensive magic tools alone cannot be measured by money.

As the director of SHIELD, he attaches great importance to his life. If he can add a layer of protection to his life, it is worth paying any amount of money.

"Haha!" Aaron couldn't help laughing, "Money is of course not a problem. The problem is that money can't buy my alchemical props.

Of course, ordinary alchemical bullets can be traded with money."

Coulson immediately thought of the bullet that almost destroyed the Destroyer, "It's the one you mentioned before, the one worth 100 million."

"It's a pity that you're late.

That was the pinnacle of my life. I used the best materials and a lot of luck to barely make it.

I'm afraid I'll make a second one in a short time."

"It doesn't matter if the quality is slightly worse." Nick Fury said immediately. If SHIELD can collect a batch of bullets that can have a certain impact on the Destroyer, it can also be used as a trump card.

"I'm sorry, but that won't work either." Aaron chuckled, "The bullets I can sell to SHIELD will not be more than five times more powerful than ordinary bullets."

One enchantment, mass production in minutes.

If he can trade this kind of bullet with SHIELD, he will definitely make a profit.

Damn it!

Nick Fury cursed in his heart. Isn't it obvious that he is going to sell defective products to SHIELD!

"Then I might as well use artillery shells!"

"Convenient, cheap, and fast firing rate, these are not comparable to artillery shells."

"S.H.I.E.L.D. has no shortage of the kind of powerful ammunition you mentioned.

What we want is a truly powerful weapon, at least not worse than armor-piercing bullets."

"I can't do it." Aaron said bluntly, "I don't have that much time to make such a complicated weapon."

"But didn't you fight with the Destroyer..."

"That was the last stock." Aaron said seriously.

Coulson was speechless immediately. This statement sounded false, but he couldn't prove it.

"Then let's talk about the price of other alchemical products!" Nick Fury said helplessly, "What will it take for S.H.I.E.L.D. to sell them to you?"

"Barter. I need special materials, including but not limited to precious metals, rare crystals, products of strange creatures, powerful energy sources, and various mysterious objects.

I think S.H.I.E.L.D., which is committed to protecting the world, should not be short of these things."

"S.H.I.E.L.D. does have these things, but I can't trade them." Nick Fury's face was serious, and his resistance was very obvious.

"Haha!" Aaron leaned back a little and changed to a more comfortable sitting position. "Director Fury, I bargained with my teacher a lot when he was alive. This way of lowering the price is meaningless.

To put it bluntly, I need to refine the things you provide that I can hardly use or even just put in the warehouse to gather dust into usable finished products.

And the reward I need is only a part of the materials. You don't lose out anyway, right?"

"How do I know if you want a part of the materials or most of the materials?"

"You don't need to know." Aaron said fearlessly, "Unless you can find a second alchemist, otherwise I will make an offer and you will have no room for bargaining.

To give a simple example, the raw materials of guns are completely different from the value of guns, and I am the only person known to your SHIELD who can make guns."

"Swindler." Nick Fury blurted out.

"No, this is the market. Director Fury, you should know that things are more valuable because they are scarce." Aaron smiled proudly, "And to be honest, I am charging for my hard work.

It takes a lot of time and energy to refine alchemical tools, and the possibility of failure is not small, but I respect the spirit of the contract. Once the deal is reached, even if the materials are exhausted, I will pay for it myself to meet the customer's needs.

Director Fury, don't be ungrateful. At least SHIELD is qualified to trade with me, and other official organizations don't have this convenience."

Nick Fury pursed his lips. No matter how uncomfortable he felt, he had to admit that what Aaron said made sense and couldn't refute it.

"It's not impossible to trade. Tell me first what kind of alchemical items you can make? How long does it take to make a finished product."

"Attack, defense, and space.

As for the time..." Aaron thought for a while, "At least one and a half years, at most three to five years."