your home.
Odin didn't say it out loud, afraid of hurting Aaron's pride.
This child was too pitiful, abandoned at birth.
No one in the Celestials cared about such a deformed child, and Bor was already dead, probably unaware of Aaron's existence.
As Bor's son, Odin needed to compensate Aaron properly for Bor before he passed away.
It wasn't easy!
"Although you've never met me, I still want to say, brother, you've suffered!"
"Ah!"
Thor and Loki simultaneously turned their heads, greatly alarmed!
Sif and the others' expressions changed drastically, subconsciously covering their ears. They seemed to have heard some incredible secret!
As for Aaron... "Enough! Odin, I told you I'm not your brother, nor am I an Asgardian. I can only replicate others' abilities, understand?"
Aaron had no intention of suddenly acknowledging a father or relatives.
All of you, scram, don't touch me!
Odin was not angry.
Thor said blankly, "Father, you just called Aaron..."
"Thor, who gave you permission to call him by his name? He is your paternal uncle, with the same blood flowing in his veins as yours!"
"That's impossible!"
"What the f**k?!"
Thor exclaimed, Loki was stunned, and Sif and the others turned their backs, not daring to listen further.
Oh my god, their minds automatically conjured up a super-ethical drama.
Are royal relationships really this messy?
To be honest, Aaron had considered many possibilities, such as Odin being displeased with his actions and fighting him.
Or perhaps, fearing his abilities, choosing to let things go.
But he never expected that Odin, old as he was, had become senile!
Do even gods get senile dementia?
He knew that his abilities could easily lead to misunderstandings.
And he couldn't possibly reveal his golden finger.
However, you are Odin, yet you make such a rash conclusion?
Aaron flung his hand and turned to leave.
"Wait!"
Odin quickly stepped forward, "You seem to enjoy collecting those strange and unusual things?"
"I have many such items there, rare treasures acquired by me and my ancestors in battle. Those also belong to... I mean, you are welcome to visit them."
"In the name of Thor's friend!"
Odin smiled kindly, his golden armor radiating a rich golden light in the sun.
Aaron paused, then turned back expressionlessly.
"Let's go, sir!"
Saying that, he familiarly activated the power of the Bifrost.
When the familiar golden light fell again,
Odin looked as if to say, 'You're still pretending.'
Then he pulled the divine steed forward, looked at Thor and the others, his expression displeased.
"And you all, get over here!"
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Chapter 63: Frozen Time and Space, Gravity Control, Asgard is a Treasure Trove!
"I'm sorry, brother, you've witnessed a joke. These two nephews, Thor and Loki... I will definitely teach them a good lesson!"
Under Heimdall's strange gaze, Odin sighed to Aaron.
Aaron didn't reply.
You? Teach children? If you had even an ounce of talent in that area, you wouldn't have brought about Ragnarok.
Odin's strength and his parenting ability were completely inversely proportional.
The whole family was eccentric.
Hela, who wanted to kill her father and seize power; Thor, who was clueless about his place as the eldest, second, or third child; and Loki, who only wanted to prove himself, loved watching musicals like Loki Saving Asgard, talked a big game, but secretly adored Asgard and Thor.
Tsk, truly hopeless!
"Allfather!"
Heimdall bowed to Odin, his peripheral vision sweeping over Aaron and Loki... "This is my brother, Bor's son who was lost to the outside world, Aaron, who possesses the rights of the Allfather!"
Odin solemnly instructed Heimdall, "Heimdall, from now on, treat him as you would me. If I am not present, you can ask him about anything beforehand."
Heimdall was stunned, then nodded.
In fact,
When Aaron displayed Allfather-like power, able to directly control the Destroyer armor and even remotely manipulate the Bifrost's power, Heimdall was deeply shocked.
He couldn't understand how an outsider could so easily control multiple Asgardian artifacts.
However, after hearing what Odin just said, he suddenly understood.
Everything made sense!
Heimdall's gaze towards Aaron lost much of its wariness.
Only when he looked at Loki did he remain vigilant, as if looking at an enemy.
Aaron waved his hand, "Stop! Stop it! I didn't agree to anything, didn't say anything!"
"I'm also too lazy to get involved with you all."
"Don't go claiming kinship randomly!"
Odin smiled amiably, not annoyed.
Everyone else understood!
Only Loki pouted, 'Are you still complaining about being an Asgardian?'
This was Asgard, the greatest place in the world!
Wait,
Thor was still grinning foolishly, but Loki was thinking about more issues.
If Aaron was acknowledged by Odin as Bor's son, a pure Asgardian royal bloodline,
Wouldn't that mean he had more right to be king than himself or even Thor?
And he was so young, so powerful, and had displayed the innate rights that only Odin could use... of course, and wisdom only slightly inferior to his own.
At this instant, a sense of crisis instantly surged.
Looking at his foolish older brother, Loki sighed.
He hadn't even dealt with Thor yet, and now he faced an even more formidable competitor.
Was it really so difficult to prove himself?
Life was hard, Loki sighed.
"Loki, do you have any opinions?"
Odin didn't correct Aaron, but instead spoke abruptly, directing his words at Loki.
Loki's actions this time were a bit too much... but Odin was in a good mood, at least Loki indirectly led him to discover Aaron, this "close brother."
"No, nothing!"
Loki shook his head repeatedly, but seeing Heimdall's cold gaze, he couldn't help but say, "Father, during your slumber, Heimdall, Fandral, Volstagg, and Hogun completely ignored my commands."
"Even though the Jotunheim giants were about to attack, they weren't focused on preparing for battle, but instead went out without permission."
"They truly don't care about Asgard's safety!"
Loki deliberately didn't mention Sif.
Being perceptive, he always felt that Sif's gaze towards Aaron was somewhat subtle.
Mainly, he understood Aaron's personality.
Odin, however, replied, "Enough, don't mention these matters again. Heimdall did all of that under my orders."
"Ah?"
Loki really wanted to say, 'Weren't you in slumber?'
But after thinking about it, his expression slightly changed.
Could it be that Odin, this old schemer, had been secretly observing and even orchestrating all of this?
Damn it, I thought I was on the fifth floor, but I was actually on the first, while you guys were in the stratosphere!
Loki fell silent.
Odin ignored him, planning to deal with Thor and Loki properly later.
These two guys gave him heart palpitations.
He even somewhat feared death, not out of fear of death itself, but out of concern that Thor and Loki would mess things up after he died.
He didn't want Asgard to be gone right after he died.
If that happened, he'd be so angry he'd come back to life!
"Fandral, the three of you immediately go and help the Queen with the celebration banquet. We shall hold a grand feast to celebrate the return of Asgard's lost royal family!"
"Yes!"
Fandral and the other two took their leave.
As they left, they cast a strange glance at the rolling-eyed Aaron. Their minds were still buzzing.
They went to find Thor, but how did they end up with an uncle instead?
At this moment, Aaron noticed something unusual.
Was Odin already making preparations before going to Earth?
Making such a casual decision without any further verification?
This didn't fit Odin's character!
Unless... he had other ideas!
Aaron was thinking when,
Odin extended his hand to Loki again.
Loki was confused.