A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 940: Transforming the armor of the immortal god, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s contingency plan (1/2)

[Pet: Abe]

[Race: Dragon (Holy: Unawakened)]

[Magic Power: 9871 (increases a little bit every day, with unlimited potential, the king among young dragons)]

[Talents: flying, dragon breath, healing, weather manipulation, ? ? ? ]

The remaining budget was added to Abe's magic power. It only has four months left before the next evolution, when it will awaken a new talent.

Abe jumped up with joy, flapped his wings and flew happily beside Aaron.

"Are you so happy?" Aaron joked with a smile. Compared with the long life of the holy dragon, the magic power he raised was almost insignificant.

"Of course, master." Abe said seriously while cracking the dragon claws, "I can save...five months of struggle!"

Aaron rubbed its face with a smile. He didn't remember when Abe had struggled, if eating and sleeping could be considered a struggle.

After stroking the dragon for a while, Aaron turned around, opened the secret room and walked in.

The ghost mask that contains some of the power of the shadow dimension, the artifact Xingyuan, the meditation basin, Wei Zheng's jar, the cane of the violent warrior, the ice box, and the photo of his family are all here.

Picking up the photo, Aaron looked at the people who smiled and waved at him, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

"In less than ten years, I can go back.

Maybe it's just two years for you!"

Gently putting down the photo, Aaron put the confession compass, Shiva Temple bracelet, and blood flower in the right place, adding a few collections to the secret room.

As for the roots of the tree man and the heart of the fire demon, they were transmitted to the thought body.

The thought body is the master of Bohart Star after all. No one has seen his appearance. It is more appropriate to let him handle these two things.

Then Aaron walked out of the secret room and took out the armor of God.

Clang!

The blue-black helmet and armor appeared on the table, making a dull metal collision sound.

The heavy armor is decorated with exquisite golden patterns, which is low-key and noble without losing its majesty.

Hela's pupils shrank slightly, and she put down the book and walked over curiously, "Where did you get this thing?"

"Of course I bought it." Aaron said seriously, and he did spend 1,500 magic points to buy it.

"Are you kidding? This is a divine weapon."

"I bought it because it is a divine weapon.

Didn't you tell me before? The armor can improve combat power, so I specially asked Yak and others to find a suitable armor." Aaron said half-truthfully, and raised his head proudly, "Sure enough, hard work pays off.

Although it cost a lot of money, the result is still very good."

"That's OK." Hela's mouth twitched slightly, a little unbelievable.

The value of this set of armor is no less than Thor's Thor's hammer, but such a divine weapon can actually be bought with money, which is ridiculous.

"How much did it cost?"

"1,500." Aaron blurted out.

"Ah? Which prodigal sold it to you?"

"Uh... the units after fifteen thousand, please use your imagination, Princess Hela.

One hundred million and one trillion are two completely different concepts." Aaron laughed and changed the subject: "What do you think of this armor, Princess Hela?"

Hella reached out and gently stroked the surface of the armor, with a little admiration in her eyes, "It's not as practical as Odin's Destroyer, but it's also a rare treasure."

Aaron frowned slightly, "Not as good as the Destroyer? Shouldn't it be?"

"You seem to have some misunderstandings about the Destroyer.

If it wasn't strong enough, why would Odin let it guard the treasury.

Just in terms of executing the master's orders, this set of armor can't compare." Hela smiled meaningfully, "The Destroyer There are three modes.

The first is controlled by others, the second is controlled by Odin himself, and the third is worn by Odin.

The first mode is targeted at the surface level, the second is targeted at the sub-father, and the third directly surpasses the father and reaches the single universe level. ”

“As for your armor... ordinary people will have the power to compete with the sub-father, and the peak sub-father may be able to fight with the low-level father.

To put it bluntly, it has a significant increase for those below the father, and a limited increase for those above the father, at most it will reduce consumption during the battle.

To put it more bluntly, only the weak can maximize the power of this armor. ”

Aaron: ...

I feel it is implied.

"Okay! I understand.

I am not a strong man now, otherwise I would not need to rely on external objects."

"Relying on external objects is a normal thing." Hela didn't care. "My Night Sky Sword, Odin's Gungnir, Thor's Thor's Hammer are all external objects. Basically, those who are famous in the universe have their own weapons and equipment.

But relying on external objects does not mean relying on them, just like my idiot brother, without the hammer he... is a waste."

"Although it's not the first time, I still can't help but want to complain.

After all, he is your brother! Is it really okay to insult him like this?"

"I didn't insult him, this is a fact."

Aaron was speechless and walked towards the studio with the God's Armor.

Hela raised her eyebrows slightly and followed silently.

Aaron put the blue-black armor on the workbench, a blue-white light flashed, and the heavy armor turned into a dark blue tights.

"Master, what is this?" Jane asked in confusion.

"I plan to make a piece of clothing, a dark blue windbreaker robe, the kind that can perfectly complement my soothsayer temperament."

Phew!

Hela couldn't help laughing, "As expected of you! What a creative idea."

"Whether it's armor or tights, it's too troublesome. I still prefer something looser, which can provide the best protection anytime and anywhere.

A piece of clothing transformed from a divine weapon. Isn't this more superior than a defensive magic weapon? "

"It makes sense, but are you...sure you can change it?"

"Ask me to make a finished artifact. I don't have the ability, but I still have the ability to just transform the finished product.

I also know a little bit about needlework, but it will take some time, no more than a month. "

"By the way, we have to make another mask." Aaron suddenly thought of something and extracted the human-faced rose from the system space.

...

S.H.I.E.L.D., Tri-Wing Building.

While Aaron was busy working as a tailor, Nick Fury looked at the video projection of the Council in front of him and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"The movements of these guys are really fast."

"It won't work if you don't hurry up!" A director looked at Nick Fury resentfully, "What happened in Cairo cannot be hidden at all.

The existence of mutants has also been completely exposed, and the world may be in chaos tomorrow. "

"Director Fury, we are looking for you to know if you have any plans?

Since SHIELD knew about the existence of mutants, it should have a plan! "

"Yes, there is, but..."

"Stop it, we urgently need to stabilize the situation and calm the people's emotions."

"The Sentinel Secret Service and the Department of Mutant Affairs." Nick Fury said with emotion, "These two departments have been secretly prepared for establishment for a long time, and they can be put on the surface after today.

The Sentinel Secret Service is responsible for violent suppression, arresting more dangerous mutants, and calming people's hearts.

The Department of Mutant Affairs is responsible for maintaining peace between humans and mutants on the surface and reducing the possibility of large-scale conflicts.

By the way, as Director of the Department of Mutant Affairs, I suggest choosing Henry McCoy, the beastly mutant with blue fur.

He was a public servant when he was young, an old friend of Magneto and Professor "

The directors exchanged glances with each other and then began to discuss it. After a few minutes, they finally reached a consensus.

"Who owns these two departments?"

"Of course it's the United Nations. SHIELD has too many resources to deal with, so it can't control that much.

At most, some technical and personnel support will be provided. "Nick Fury said matter-of-factly, and the faces of the directors suddenly looked much better.

"What do we need to do?"

"Funds may be a little tight, so..."

"Funding is not an issue."

Damn Fuck!

Nick Fury couldn't help but cursed secretly, these bastards can only be so generous when spending money on themselves.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. Nick Fury picked up the remote control and turned off the council's projection, and then sat on the office chair as if nothing had happened.

"Come in!"

Hill came in with a tablet and said, "Director, the military wants to talk to you.

They are very interested in the weapons used by the special forces in Cairo and hope to cooperate with S.H.I.E.L.D. "

"Let them go." Nick Fury refused angrily, "A group of guys who are afraid of chaos in the world have the ability to start a war but not the ability to clean up the situation.

It's really short-sighted. Originally, things wouldn't be so troublesome. "

Hill nodded in agreement, and then said hesitantly, "There are many people in the military who know information about Aaron, including William Stryker.

It's only a matter of time before the military finds him. After all, he's not from SHIELD... Fury, you know that the military never lacks lunatics. "

"Haha! Do you think he is some kind of fuel-saving lamp?

SHIELD didn't take advantage of him, and the military probably didn't. "

"But what if the military takes coercive measures?"

"The military is not that stupid. Taking coercive measures is an opportunity for SHIELD to sell favors.

If he could recognize the reality, it would be great to become a regular employee of SHIELD. "

...

Xavier Academy for Gifted Youngsters.

Hank, Ororo, Scott, and Piotr returned in a fighter plane.

As soon as they landed, Charles's voice suddenly sounded in their mind, "Come to my office."

The four of them looked at each other, and Piotr grinned dryly, "There won't be any new missions, right? I still want to go back to bed and take a nap!"

"Probably not." Hank smiled and patted his shoulder, "If there is a mission, Charles will tell him directly.

Something must have happened and we need to discuss it together. "

"Let's go! Don't keep the professor waiting."

When the four of them came to the principal's office, the first thing they saw was Charles Xavier, who was wrapped in green bandages and looking like he was recovering from a serious illness. The second thing they saw was Jean Gray with slightly red eyes.

"Qin?" Hank frowned slightly, "Why does it feel like you cried?"

"It's nothing, the vacation ended early." Qin forced a forced smile, "More than twenty days early."

"It's so..." Scott was about to say it, but he quickly changed his words, "It's such a pity. It seems that this sudden mission made him realize the difference between ordinary people and mutants."

"It's none of your business. This is what he proposed. We both need a cooling-off period."

"I'm just asking, nothing else."

Everyone:......

When you say this, put away the smile on your face, we will pretend to believe you.

"Charles, what do you want to call us for?" Hank asked directly.

"It's about Eric." Charles sighed and said, "I found him with the brain wave enhancer before, and I accidentally read a little more when I talked to him."

"Eric has a plan, a pretty crazy plan."

"No matter how crazy it is, it can't compare to Doomsday." Piotr didn't think so. They had learned a lot today. Compared with the madness of Apocalypse, Magneto is just a younger brother.

"The madness of this plan is second only to Doomsday." Charles said calmly, and Piotr immediately shut up.

"What's the plan?" Hank asked solemnly.

"Eric wants to find an opportunity to turn the leaders of countries around the world, or a considerable number of superiors, into mutants.

In this way, once these people want to target mutants, they must first point their guns at themselves."

Hearing this, Hank widened his eyes in astonishment, and the others were also unbelievable.

This operation is really extraordinary, Magneto is really daring!

"This is impossible." Hank said immediately after reacting, "The most fundamental difference between humans and mutants lies in genes. If Eric wants to do this, he must change human genes.

This conversion cannot succeed. Even if it succeeds, there will be great side effects, and even unknown mutations will occur,"

"Human experiment?" Ororo asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, and it's quite cruel.

If he really did that, it would be a terrorist attack against world leaders, which would cause hatred and anger against mutants all over the world."

"I think so too." Charles nodded slightly, "But this is just his plan, and it has not yet been implemented.

And Eric is not so stupid. He won't do it before he is sure of success."

"But since he has a plan, it proves that he is already preparing for the experiment."

"Yes, he is asking Caliban to find a mutant, a mutant who can absorb and use the abilities of others.

This mutant will be the regulator and buffer of the experiment, and can reduce his ability loss.

Once they find this mutant, the experiment can be carried out."

"We have to find him first and protect him." Ororo said.

"It is still unknown whether such a mutant exists, but just in case, I will try my best to find him.

So... Hank, I need your help."

"Encephaloenhancer, I understand.

I will fix it."

"Thank you."

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