Chapter 791: Equivalent Exchange of Magic, Selection of Arbitrators (1/2)

"It sounds reasonable, but this is not a reason for you to abide by the spirit of the contract.

My dimension does not welcome you, and I hope you don't extend your tentacles into my territory, otherwise you will bear the consequences." Aaron said coldly, and he had no good temper towards Lao Lai.

"Lord of Shadow, please wait a moment." Gu Yi said anxiously. It was not easy to meet a high-quality leek, and he should try his best to fight for it.

"Oh! What else do you have to say?"

"Maybe we can do some other transactions."

"Trading requires chips. What do you want to trade? What kind of chips do you have?

In addition, I think I need to remind you not to think about cheating me."

"Magic, I can trade with magic."

"Hmm?" Aaron suddenly became interested. He really needed the magic of this universe. If he used the magic of this universe, he would not have to worry about his identity being exposed.

"Can you be more specific?"

"Portal, Ring of Raggador, Journey of Archon, Thunder of Bosat, Sacred Sword of Vishanti, Wind of Vatum, Energy Whip, Shield of Seraphim..."

"Wait." Aaron interrupted suddenly, because he heard 'Shield of Seraphim', he also knew this magic, and if he remembered correctly...

"Who are you?"

"The current Supreme Sorcerer of Kamar-Taj, Ancient One."

Fuck!

Aaron looked puzzled, is this considered a big win?

Ancient One is a serious father-level strongman, but he would actually borrow power from him. Isn't this world a bit too crazy?

"I've heard of you for a long time."

"My reputation among the dimensional demons is not very good."

"How modest." Aaron curled his lips and said, if it weren't for the contract magic of the Gaius family, his Shadow Kingdom would probably be severely plundered.

"Your bargaining chips are these magics, so what do you want to get?"

"Magics of equal value to these magics." Gu Yi said bluntly, "Equivalent exchange."

"Aren't these enough for you?" Aaron asked curiously, "Although magic has infinite possibilities, if you want to protect reality, attacking and defending should be enough."

"It's not as simple as you think, Lord of Shadows.

The reality I protect is very complicated. It's not an exaggeration to say that there are wolves around. Although white magic is powerful, it is impossible to cover everything.

In some special cases, black magic can play an unexpected role."

Aaron touched his chin and thought for a while, "It can be traded, but I need to draw up a contract first."

"Please."

Huh!

Aaron took a deep breath, and while excited, he was also thinking about what magic to trade.

The spells he learned at Hogwarts and the elemental magic of Weihet must not be used. Who knows if the ancestor Horn has used them? If this attracts Gu Yi's attention, it will be no different from exposing his identity.

Moreover, the magic used for trading must be consistent with his identity as the Lord of the Shadow Dimension, tending to be dark and vicious, and some great and upright magic cannot be taken out.

After pondering for a long time, Aaron made up his mind and sent the contract that ensured that he could use Kamar-Taj's magic in reality together with a list of transactions to Ancient One.

Devouring spell, dark burning fire, dark protective shield, dark thunder, dark magic, dark purgatory, dark magic reversal, dark transfer spell...

Ancient One pondered for a moment, and swiped a drop of blood from his fingertips to sign the contract.

This contract was signed by the Lord of Shadows and Ancient One alone, and it did not mean that there was any cooperation between the Shadow Dimension and Kamar-Taj.

In other words, Ancient One could not teach these dark magics to others, and Aaron could not borrow the power of Vishanti, but could only use his own magic to activate magic, and he had to start from scratch.

"Happy cooperation, respected Lord of Shadows."

"Happy cooperation."

The golden light disappeared, and the connection between Ancient One and Aaron was cut off.

Kamar-Taj, Ancient One turned his palm, and a dark breath surged at her fingertips.

In the Pepsi House, Aaron felt the various magical knowledge emerging in his mind, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

Ancient One may not lose, but he definitely made a lot of money.

From now on, he picked up the identity of a magician again. The magic power of a holy magician, no, a mid-level great magician, can be regarded as truly useful.

Unless Ancient One comes in person, with the identity of Kamar-Taj, even if some powerful people hiding on the earth discover that he uses magic, they will not doubt anything.

Without borrowing the power of Vishanti, it takes a lot of time to digest these magical knowledge and turn them into his own use, but he is still very confident in his magical talent.

What's more, he has a thought body, double the effort!

......

After a period of time, Aaron's life became more fulfilling.

In addition to alchemy, medicine and practicing fusion magic, he also took some time every day to learn the magic of Kamar-Taj.

In addition to being a holy mage, he is also the master of half of the shadow dimension. If his own magic power is insufficient, he can also call on the power of the dimension, but that would be too conspicuous.

Abe did not disappoint him. He completely digested the audience potion and was promoted to a sequence eight mind reader, and his mind reading ability was further improved.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and Frank walked in with a handbag.

Aaron looked at him in surprise and joked, "You must have something to ask me.

Go ahead, I will respond to the requests of the followers to a certain extent."

"I need some alchemical weapons."

"You are so direct, what do you need weapons for?"

"I ran into a few vampires."

"Vampires?" Aaron raised his eyebrows, "Which family?"

"I don't know, they should be the lowest level of blood servants, otherwise they wouldn't have ended up dancing in the bar."

"It's their bad luck to run into you." Aaron sneered, "But even so, you wouldn't ask me for weapons, S.H.I.E.L.D. should have a lot of inventory!"

"I can only say that Nick Fury is more stingy than you think. He only provides a certain number of alchemical bullets to the agents in the field, and they have to report it."

Aaron pondered for a while, opened the secret room in the store, and placed an exquisite silver pistol in front of Frank.

"Xuguang, this is a weapon specially made for me by an ancestor of Gaius."

"For me?" Frank widened his eyes, a little flattered.

"Correction, I'm lending it to you." Aaron said unhappily, "If Alger knew that I gave his hard work to outsiders casually, he would probably be so angry that he would come to me in a dream!"

"I can authorize you to use this gun, but it is just a piece of scrap metal in the hands of others.

The bullet capacity is sixteen rounds, which can increase the bullets to a certain extent. After the bullets are used up, you can use your own energy to replenish the bullets, and you can use your life as firewood when necessary.

But I suggest you don't do that. There is only one life, and it would be a pity to die."

"I understand." Frank nodded and said hesitantly: "I still need some bullets."

"How presumptuous of you! This gun is enough for you, and more is greedy."

"I found some interesting information recently." Frank said in a deep voice, "Mrs. Gao of the Hand and Peace Society is secretly contacting vampires. She has already established a connection with a marquis and two viscounts, and regularly provides them with blood slaves."

Aaron raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had thought of something, and a trace of contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth, "What a fool! I thought that old woman knew some limits!"

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

"Not now, but it's hard to say in the future." Aaron said ambiguously, and then took out a small box from the space ring, "This is the value of intelligence, you should save it."

"Anything else to report?"

"The leader of the Hand seems to be returning to New York, and it is not clear who it is."

"This is not so important." Aaron pursed his lips, "By the way, why are you so concerned about the Hand?"

"Drug trafficking, black-hearted casinos, underground boxing rings, trafficking in human organs, forcing good women into prostitution... All the bad things have been done by the Hand, but they are hiding deeper." Frank looked solemn and said firmly: "Shouldn't I investigate them?"

Aaron blinked and was speechless.

"Okay! If this is your daily routine, I won't bother you.

But a friendly reminder, you are no match for them."

"I won't be stupid enough to fight them to the death." Frank spread his hands and said, "If I can kill them, I will kill them. If I can't kill them, I will run away. If I can't run away... Don't you still have me? My great master."

Aaron looked at him meaningfully for a while, and then sneered, "You are really rude."

"My life is no longer mine, so why should I be polite?"

"It's a rough statement, but your life or death is not that important to me, because you can't disobey my orders regardless of life or death.

For example, now, I can order you to stay away from New York and never get involved in the affairs of the Hand and the Society,"

Frank's face changed, and he wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Do you feel particularly disappointed?" Aaron looked at him playfully and said, "You are my beloved, but that doesn't mean I have to be responsible for you and escort you all the way.

If you want to die, you can die boldly, I will never stop you.

But after you die, your soul will automatically return to my hands, and then you will lose the few autonomy you have when you are alive.

I won't let you do anything you don't want to do, but I won't let you do anything you want to do either.

So... put away your little thoughts that you shouldn't have, my favor and kindness are not taken for granted."

"I know." Frank nodded slightly, his voice a little heavy.

"It's good to understand, I will listen to the prayers of the beloved, but I may not respond.

In other words, you can treat me as your last straw, but whether you can catch it depends on your luck. "

"Then how should I pray to you? I can't just say God bless me, right?"

"This question... I really need to think of some lofty eulogies." Aaron tapped the table with his index finger, and slowly spoke after pondering for a long time.

The God of Contract;

The ancient and noble inheritor;

The creator of the soul, the master of the shadow.

After listening to Frank, the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably, "Is this exaggerated?"

"I think it's a bit exaggerated." Aaron smiled awkwardly but politely, "But it's not too much, and I have tried to reduce it as much as possible.

When you are really in a desperate situation, recite the eulogy silently, and I will hear your prayers. "

Frank blinked speechlessly. He didn't expect his master to be so humorous.

"By the way, this thing should be given to you. "Aaron said mysteriously, and then he reached into an orange-red portal and took out a bottle of silver-glowing potion.

"What is this?"

"The Arbitrator potion of Sequence Nine." Aaron introduced solemnly, "Drink it and you will become a Extraordinary. You will have convincing charm and sufficient authority, and your fighting ability will be further improved.

This path from Sequence Nine to Sequence Zero is Arbitrator-Sheriff-Interrogator-Judge-Punishment Knight-Law Mage-Chaos Hunter-Balancer-Hand of Order-Judge.

Each sequence of potions can only be taken after it is completely digested. Arbitrators and Sheriffs are low-sequences, Interrogators, Judges, and Punishment Knights are middle-sequences, Law Mage and Chaos Hunter are high-sequence demigods, Balancers and Hand of Order can be called angels, and the final Judge is a true god.

The promotion of the sequence is more difficult each time, but each time you upgrade a sequence, you will gain the special abilities of that sequence, and the life level will also evolve accordingly.

This divine path is the most suitable for you. It is almost tailor-made for people like you. I hope you won't let me down! "

"Demigod, angel, true god..." Frank murmured in a daze, "This is incredible."

"I will allow you to be promoted to the Balancer of Sequence 2 at most, but even so, you can beat most of the gods in this universe."

"Why?"

"No reason, if you must say... your loyalty to me is mixed with some selfishness." Aaron said bluntly, and then motioned him to take the Arbitrator's potion.

Frank did not hesitate, picked up the medicine bottle and drank it in one gulp, leaving no drop.

Then a sense of clarity emerged in his mind. He seemed to feel the ability of the Arbitrator and had to marvel at this magical power.

"You will feel it after digesting the Arbitrator's Path. At that time, you can pray to me and I will give you the potion of the Sheriff of Sequence 8.

Role-playing can speed up digestion. Grow up as soon as possible! Otherwise, you will be sorry for this gift. "

Frank nodded silently, bowed respectfully, and then walked to the door with his bag.

Aaron's training of him was really unexpected, but this gift meant an improvement in strength. He couldn't refuse, wouldn't refuse, and didn't want to refuse.

After all, the world is changing too fast. If you want to maintain order, you must have enough power.

Just as he walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something and turned back.

"There is something I should remind you of." Frank looked tangled, took a deep breath and said, "I suspect there is an undercover Hydra inside SHIELD, and I happened to find it when I was carrying out SHIELD's mission."

Aaron looked at him unexpectedly, "I know, but the situation is more serious than you think. I will find a chance to tell Nick Fury."

Frank:......