A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts - Chapter 946

Airbus, interrogation room.

Aaron, Coulson, and Sif were sitting at the table, and opposite them was a Kree with his hands cuffed.

“I’m here to save you.” The Cree spread his handcuffed hands tiredly, without any sense of being captured.

“Is that why you attacked me, Kree?” Sif asked, staring at 놛 with evil eyes.

“Get it clear, madam, you were the one who attacked me first.” The Kree felt aggrieved for no reason, “I just came to Earth not long ago, and you came to find me.

You didn’t give me any chance to explain and just took action.

I even have the illusion that I have hurt you when, but I have never actively offended a woman.

I have to erase your memory to prevent you from tracking me. Is it wrong to say that self-defense is wrong?

By the way, how did you find me? ”

“You have no right to ask questions, Kree.” Sif slammed the table and said, “You are not allowed to speak.”

“This request is a bit excessive.” Aaron’s eyes twitched, “We have many questions to ask 놛. If we don’t let 놛 speak, do we have to rely on telepathy?”

“We really need to talk.” Coulson added bitterly.

“I can prove that I’m not a threat to you,” the Kree said, then reiterated, “I’m here to save you. Give me my stick…”

“It is indeed a Kree.” Sif interrupted coldly, pointing her sword at her, “We need weapons to make our point clear.”

It seems you are the one holding the weapon now!

The Kree was speechless and turned to look at the owner of the plane, “My short stick can restore her memory. Doesn’t this show my decent intentions?”

“When I’m sure that the short stick does have the effect you said, I will consider it.” Colson said, “What’s your name?”

“Van Dyck, I will earn your trust.”

The three people left the interrogation room and came to the laboratory.

Fitzsimmons was using an instrument to detect Van Duck’s short stick, and the scanned data was transmitted to the computer. The two of them frowned in unison.

“The test does not reveal any valuable information.” Simmons said solemnly, “Judging from the appearance and test results, this is just an ordinary…iron rod.”

“It can’t make people lose their memory.” Fitz added, “At least it won’t have any effect in our hands. It can be used for biometric identification. It is only effective when the stick is in the owner’s hand.”

“Not necessarily.” Skye crossed his arms and looked at Aaron meaningfully, “I personally saw 누놛 ​​beat you with that short stick, but your memory is not lost.”

After the words fell, everyone’s eyes fell on Aaron.

“Uh… there are some reasons, but can I not explain it?”

“No.” Sif stared at 놛 tightly and asked bluntly, “Why didn’t you lose your memory? Is there any cooperation from the 놌Kree?”

“Sif, don’t talk nonsense!

Forget it, considering your amnesia, I don’t have the same knowledge as you. ”

“Please answer my question.”

“Okay!” Aaron said helplessly, then raised his hand to straighten his collar, “Is my dress… handsome?”

“Handsome.” Fitz said frankly, “This windbreaker robe is an exclusive design at first glance. It seems to be suitable for any occasion. It is definitely not cheap.”

“Discerning, but more than that.

This dress is also windproof, waterproof, fireproof and dustproof. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. It can be worn all year round. It is something that you can’t afford even if you work all your life, including your pension. ”

“This doesn’t seem to be the point!” Mei rolled her eyes speechlessly, “What we want to know is the reason why you don’t have amnesia. It’s not just for you to show off your wealth.”

“Didn’t I explain clearly enough?” Aaron said seriously.

“Huh? You’re not talking about this dress, are you?” Colson asked suspiciously.

“Otherwise? This 녦 is an artifact.

It took me a lot of time to change 돗 into a high-end, classy, ​​low-key, luxurious and connotative piece of clothing that can better bring out my unique temperament.

When you came to see me, I had just completed the pinnacle of my life.

This consumes too much of my energy, so I want to rest at home. ”

“Artifact? Like Thor’s hammer?” Mike asked with interest.

“Almost!” Aaron said modestly, “This dress can’t be worse than Mjolnir.”

“No.” Sif blurted out, “Mjolnir was taken from the core of a planet. It was forged by the Dwarf King himself and is an artifact belonging to the God of Thunder.”

Click! Click!

Aaron blinked, then cleared his throat and introduced: “The predecessor of this dress is the armor of one of the eight immortal gods in ancient times. It was personally transformed by Aaron Gaius, the greatest alchemist in the future. , will also be an heirloom of the Gaius family.”

Everyone:……

A few seconds later, Coulson’s voice broke the awkward atmosphere, “How to prove it?”

“You don’t believe me? You don’t believe me?

Colson, I always thought we were friends, and I even saved your life! ”

Colson looked away with a guilty conscience, “It’s not that I don’t believe you, but… shouldn’t you prove this kind of thing?”

Aaron rolled his eyes and turned to look at Sif, “I’ll lend you your sword.”

Sif instantly understood what 놛 was thinking, “Shouldn’t you take off 돗 first?”

“No, it feels safer to wear it.”

Sif nodded slightly and handed the sword in her hand to 놛.

Aaron directly threw the sword upward, then stretched out his right hand, waiting for the sword to flip over and fall.

Under the gaze of everyone, the sharp sword blade wiped out some sparks on Aaron’s clothes and then fell steadily to the ground, while 놛’s clothes showed no trace of damage.

“Do you believe it now?” Aaron said with a hint of satisfaction, “The armor of the immortal god has been transformed, and the defense power is fully increased. From now on, I can ignore bullets and cannonballs.”

“That’s not as good as Mjolnir.” Sif said somewhat unconvinced.

“Thor’s hammer gives the holder the power of thunder, and this piece of clothing gives the wearer physical strength comparable to Yatian.

It is no exaggeration to say that wearing this dress, ordinary people can defeat the Hulk in a duel. ”

“Really?” Skye said with some disbelief.

“Of course it’s true. I can only say that you don’t understand the value of the immortal god, otherwise I wouldn’t want to treat this dress as a family heirloom.”

“One question, where did you get the armor of the immortal gods?” Colson asked curiously. If there are eight immortal gods, then there should also be eight sets of armors. This is Bistak. The Mark armor is more cost-effective.

“You have to ask Slytherin about this.” Aaron said nonsensically, “놛 is my good friend and the ruler of the planet Borhart.

The armor of the immortal god was bought by 놛 as a gift to me, hoping that I would be able to protect myself on this troubled planet. ”

“You have friends who rule a planet?” Colson opened his mouth with difficulty, “This joke is not funny at all.”

“I’m not kidding.” Sif seemed to have remembered something, “Slytherin’s wealth is comparable to that of a high-level civilization, and he has indeed bought the star Borhart, which will be the food base in the universe.

Many 뀗mingdu놌놛 have reached cooperation, including Asgard.

If it’s 놛, you might actually be able to buy an artifact, although basically no one will sell it. “