"Oh, right! Sif said I could stay with brother-in-law for two days, and Lord Odin also asked me to relay a message. On your behalf, he has granted a great pardon to the Nine Realms."
"In three days, most of the criminals in the Asgard dungeons will be pardoned so that everyone remembers your benevolence, brother-in-law."
Savannah deliberately imitated Odin's tone in a soft voice, making Aaron want to laugh.
As for Odin relaying this message, he understood the other party's intention.
It was nothing more than for Aaron to win over people's hearts and gain more recognition.
After all, Aaron had been away from Asgard for a long time. Only legends of him would circulate in the Nine Realms, and after a while, people might feel estranged from him.
And these people, as beneficiaries of Aaron's coronation, would naturally express their gratitude for his great kindness.
Although Aaron didn't care about such fame, he wouldn't refuse Odin's good intentions.
He suspected that Savannah's quick descent was also due to Odin or others guiding her from behind.
But then again, with two great beauties actively seeking him out, he wouldn't refuse.
Elves... long-renowned, it was a good change of pace.
"Brother-in-law, who is that woman?"
Savannah sensed Jean's gaze and whispered, "Is she another sister?"
Aaron followed Savannah's line of sight and saw a red figure flash by.
"Not yet, but soon." Aaron's expression was unreadable.
Savannah understood, a fiancée!
She didn't mind Aaron having so many women. With a brother-in-law so powerful, what was wrong with having more women? Isn't this the right of the strong?
It would be ridiculous to try to restrict Aaron with the mindset of mortals or ordinary gods.
Savannah took a deep breath. "So fragrant."
"Fragrant what?" Aaron suddenly asked.
Savannah immediately looked down at her fair, delicate toes. Light Elves in the wild don't like to wear shoes, they prefer to be close to nature. Their not-so-frail physiques were enough to protect them from sharp stones. Only on formal occasions would they wear light shoes.
Savannah had been busy in the garden for so long, but her feet were still pristine and smooth.
Aaron suddenly received a phone call.
"What's wrong, brother-in-law?"
Seeing Aaron suddenly frown, Savannah's heart tightened, and she quickly asked.
Aaron's expression relaxed. "Nothing, just encountered some short-sighted ants."
"Felicia!"
"I'm here!"
Felicia, who had been waiting outside, deliberately creating an opportunity for Aaron, immediately came through the path upon hearing him.
"This is Savannah and Nina. They are Light Elves. Host them first, communicate well with them, and help them quickly understand Earth. I'll go handle some minor matters."
Felicia nodded, curiously looking at Savannah's and Nina's pointed ears.
Her gaze moved down. Their lips were as red and luscious as cherries. Their blue, amber-like eyes were clear and beautiful, captivating like dazzling stars when they moved.
The Elves, bathed in sunlight, wore a golden halo, their skin fair as snow and impossibly delicate.
Very beautiful, very pure.
How she wished to see them with their eyes rolled back in shy distress.
Felicia thought strangely.
She stepped forward to welcome Savannah and Nina.
"She is my secretary, you can think of her as the king's assistant, responsible for various daily matters, absolutely reliable." Aaron briefly introduced the two parties.
After a moment of thought, amidst Savannah's and Nina's shy demeanor, he touched their brows for an instant, granting them Super Adaptation, allowing them to easily adapt to various extreme environments.
Most gods possess similar Super Immunity and adaptability, making them immune to most diseases and toxins on Earth. But he wasn't sure if Light Elves had this ability.
Such sacred and gentle elves, wouldn't it be a great loss if they were contaminated?
Of course, Aaron didn't forget to acquire their abilities while he was at it.
[Compendium of Magic (Savannah): You have mastered magical properties such as illumination, healing, tracking magic, plant revival, growth, and Light Barrier.]
[Power of the Light Elves: You have acquired the inherited power of the Light Elves, increasing your affinity for nature (light, plants, etc). You can recover power faster in special locations and unleash more powerful magical abilities.]
[Master Archer: Your archery is unerring, having reached the pinnacle of perfection.]
Aaron nodded secretly, having gained another bloodline power of a god.
Adding Frost Giant, Fire Demons, Asgardians, and Light Elves, he now had four of the Nine Realms.
With a little more effort, he could collect the nine Dragon Balls.
But then again, if he absorbed traces of Savannah, Jean, and others, would there be some kind of bloodline-like connection between him and them?
He shouldn't think that way. There was absolutely no bloodline connection, after all, that would be too criminal.
After a brief reception, Aaron walked out of the garden in a few steps.
Silently, his figure had already disappeared among the flowers and plants, as if he had never been there. But the exotic fragrance he left behind still lingered in Savannah's memory.
Thinking of this, Savannah couldn't help but feel apologetic towards Sif.
'Sister has been so good to me, yet I'm thinking of stealing her man.' Savannah's face flushed even more.
Felicia knew at a glance that she was lovesick.
"Princess?" Nina asked, confused.
Savannah snapped back to reality, forcing herself to compose. "Miss Felicia, I'll trouble you with the rest."
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At the Osborn Expo site, Norman, who was originally organizing the evacuation of personnel, was now sitting on a sofa, protected by a group of bodyguards, receiving treatment from two on-site doctors.
Although there was no medical equipment there, the two unfamiliar doctors, at Norman's insistence, performed surgery on the spot to remove the bullet.
Blood flowed incessantly for a moment. But Norman gritted his teeth and drank a super healing potion.
In just over ten seconds, only a bloodstain remained at the wound, which had already healed and recovered.
A light wipe, and the skin was perfectly intact. Even Norman's complexion had turned slightly red.
"What's the situation now?"
Aaron walked through a path that people automatically cleared for him, looking at the messy scene around him, feeling a little displeased.
Someone dared to plot against him!
And it was when he was happy, attacking the people he valued most.
Very good, since you won't let me be happy, then no one will be happy.
"Boss, someone tried to steal our newly developed newborn product while we were transferring it."
"To prevent it from falling into their hands, I shattered the 'newborn', forcing them to retreat immediately."
Norman lowered his head, like an employee who had made a mistake, waiting for his boss's reprimand.
Aaron glanced around. Only a few people were injured, no one died.
"Can you confirm their identity?"
Norman shook his head. "We've already asked Agent Coulson of S.H.I.E.L.D. for help, but there's no definite result yet."
At this point, someone nearby raised their hand and said, "Boss, I just saw someone with a strange symbol on their wrist, it looked like many circles together."
"The Ten Rings?"
The Ten Rings was the terrorist organization that had kidnapped Tony.
Besides them, there was also the fake organization created by Killian, posing as the Ten Rings.
As for the true Ten Rings, it was a dark underground force established by Xu Wenwu a thousand years ago, which once dominated the world.
The first target can basically be ruled out.
So, it's either Killian or Xu Wenwu, then?