American Comics: Beginning with Luke the Maker

Chapter 254 Nick wants to do something big!
SHIELD headquarters.

Nick Fury, who drove a Quinjet plane back from the space carrier, faced Agent Phil Coulson who came to greet him on the tarmac of the building.

"Where is the person I asked you to find?" Nick's windbreaker hem fluttered messily in the strong wind, and his voice was distorted in the wind.

"I have already sent people to meet the top designers of major game companies. They are all waiting in the conference room. There are others who need to arrive later." The thin hair on Agent Fil's forehead stood stubbornly in the wind Then, he walked beside his immediate boss, shielding the wind with one hand in front, while raising his voice.

"Very well, take me there." Nick nodded in satisfaction.

After the alliance meeting was disbanded, he asked Luke and Strange for some information about the nightmare, and then asked Luke for some advice. As soon as he returned to the Helicarrier, he hurriedly arranged up.

After reviewing the information about Nightmare, he also agreed with Luke's suggestion. With the help of the super platform of Data Dimension, it is not difficult to make a dream-like virtual game for Nightmare.

And as long as the measures are taken and the relevant contract is signed with Nightmare, then this cooperation may be a benchmark cooperation of mutual benefit and reciprocity between humans and demon gods.

Nick puts its importance above all existing affairs.Unless it is the end of the world, any affairs and manpower of S.H.I.E.L.D. must make concessions for this matter.

Besides, this time S.H.I.E.L.D. is not just a part-time job with no pay. If the game script and design are adopted and used, then Odin and the others certainly don't mind paying Nick some money.Even according to Luke, the team he formed can become one of the operators in the future.If he can come up with a design and results that satisfy Nightmare, his position will be more stable.

God knows how moved Nick was when he heard this promise. For so long, he has been Luke's close partner since before Luke made a fortune. He has witnessed Luke's growth, witnessed the emergence of new energy, and participated in the new currency. Founded, saw the mage and more incredible hidden world.

In this process, he has also changed from a rich and powerful class to a poor ghost who has a lot of foreign debts.

Is he out of money?

No!Now S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn’t need him to deduct and find excuses to apply for funds anymore. S.H.I.E.L.D. is now the darling of the council. Not only has the funding increased by a notch, but Nick’s authority has also increased a lot.

He can tell anyone on this planet that he is rich.Including the big dog Tony Stark.But the premise is to exclude Luke and Hei Boren.

To be honest, Luke and Heberen may not have more real money than him, but he doesn't want real money!There are so many good things in Luke's hands and He Boron, SHIELD or other organizations want to buy them with new currency.

Hyperion only recognizes this!
Thinking of this, Nick couldn't help clenching his teeth.He can owe so much money, Luke and his Heybolen are really indispensable!So far, Nick can only earn some new currency piecemeal from some places that Luke and his bosses look down on.And still can't save it at all.

Either repay the debt or spend, and now it is necessary to support several giant companies that are undergoing technological upgrades in the early stages of transformation.Nick could not wait to break one piece of the new currency into ten petals to spend.

Even though he is already very frugal, his debts are snowballing every year at a rate that makes him angina.Fortunately, under the captain and his repeated strategies, Hai Bolun and the supreme mage agreed that a batch of new currency will be released every year to exchange with real currency.

In name, it is open to all forces, but in fact, only SHIELD and the few council members behind him participate in this exchange feast every year.Among them, S.H.I.E.L.D., as the heart of each country, can eat at least half of the share.

After all, Hyperion still has a business for ordinary people, so there is no problem in storing more real currency and improving some benefits.Anyway, the amount of new currency released is not much.

The mages of the lineage of the supreme mage are not really without desires and desires, and do not have any contact or contact with the outside world.They also need a certain source of funds.There is no need to do anything, and the mages are also very satisfied in exchange for a generous amount of real currency every year to maintain their lives and expand their team.

Nick and the council members behind him hope that Luke and the mages will exchange more, but neither side is stupid.After all, the new currency is linked to the new energy, or it is extracted and refined, combined with the new energy compressed by the power of Hyperion and the mage.

Whether it is Hyperion or the mages, the demand for new energy and new currency is also increasing daily, which is just needed.

What about real money?
That's really just paper for a simple life.More is fine, less is fine.

Nick and the council members behind him want too much, and they have too little hard currency, so they will naturally face a long-term state of being unable to make ends meet.It is naturally normal for debts to be replenished and increased every year.

As one of the earliest veterans when the alliance was established, Nick, who has almost no sense of existence and is not even a mascot, needs a new source of sustainable and stable currency income.

However, he could only think about it in his head before.Without the help of Supreme Sorcerer and Ancient One, he and his S.H.I.E.L.D. are not even qualified to sit in that conference seat.Even if he is sitting in that position now, he can't do anything.But having and not having this position are two completely different situations.

Just like now, the first big gift bag in the meeting was thrown on his head.

Odin and other bosses are too lazy to intervene in this kind of matter, and they will not intervene.As a member of the alliance, S.H.I.E.L.D., even if it is regarded as a vassal of Luke and the Supreme Mage, it is still considered one of its own.So it was no surprise that the task that all the bosses looked down upon and couldn't do was stuffed into his arms.It's the kind that pays well.

Before Nick arrived, he had passed the news with all the directors of the council, and they were all busy packing their local game talent planes and delivering them to S.H.I.E.L.D. There was no fuss in the past, and the work efficiency was extremely high. green light.

"There is a task that you must complete."

Pushing open the door of the conference room, Nick strode in with his staff, and looked at each other with a stern look, the chief designers and planners from major game companies, commanded in an unquestionable tone.

"Who are you?" A chubby man stood up from his chair and shouted to Nick.

"The highest-level special department." Nick propped his hands on the round conference table, leaned forward, and looked around the sitting players with his single eye: "You can think that this department has infinite size on this planet. power."

"Why did you ask us? We are just a group of game designers." A thin man beside the fat man also said.

"I need you to make a game for me." Nick said, moving his hand away from the conference table, leaning back sideways, took a document from Agent Maria Hill, and at the same time indicated that she would print it out After distributing the documents, he dropped the document bag in his hand on the table and tapped on it with his fingers: "The specific content and requirements are all on it. You must follow the requirements above. And you must take out all your documents." skill and inspiration.”

"What about our own game?" Another questioning voice sounded.

"Throw it away. Put your energy and manpower on mine!" Nick replied without hesitation.

"You can't do this, we will lose a lot of money! You want our previous efforts to be in vain?" An angry voice sounded.

"If you think so, then you can think so." Nick took out his favorite gun from his waist, and put it gently on the table: "Afterwards, you can complain to me, or even call the police or sue. Yes. But the premise is that you have to complete my task first."

"What about our loss?" a female voice asked.

Nick glanced at the woman who spoke, "We will help fill it in. If your game design can be selected in the end, then what you get will not only be rich money. There are also more technologies and products that are not open to ordinary people. .”

"May I ask about your capital expenditure? How much do you plan to use to make this game?" A steady male voice picked up the document bag distributed to him on the table and asked while looking at it.

Nick tilted his head, and dozens of agents with big arms and round waists came up behind him carrying heavy sacks, picked them up vigorously, and placed them on the conference table one by one, shaking them.

Messy and numerous banknotes exuding the smell of fresh ink, like a rain of banknotes, covered the table and the surrounding ground.This extremely impactful scene made many people here subconsciously widen their eyes.

"No limit. No limit to money, no limit to support, no limit to anything! During your work, even if you want to eat the meat of alien creatures, we can get it for you. As long as you are serious and go all out do it.

Not only you, but also your colleagues from all over the world will come.You will be divided into groups for review and competition again and again, and every winner will get rich rewards!
If you, the best people in the industry, can't produce satisfactory works, then we will buy one of the companies you work for, and then conduct design and script auditions to the world.I hope I don't get to this point in the beginning.

Do you have any questions? "Nick ignored the money falling all over the floor, and after finishing speaking on his own, he looked around and asked.

"What about the technology? Should we use our own technology to make it first? How long is the production deadline you gave?" One person raised his hand.

"No, no, no, throw away all the garbage in your house. We have better technology and platform. What you want to make is a big production that can accommodate hundreds of millions of players. Apart from us, no one can Provide you with this technology." Nick waved his hand again.

Surrounded by a group of heavily armed soldiers, several burly agents approached with a few metal lockboxes, swept the banknotes on the conference table to the ground, and carefully entered the password to open the box with serious expressions.

Nick stepped forward, turned one of the boxes, and turned the open side of the box to the direction where the game designers were.He reached out his hand and took out a silver-white ruler-like metal strip, and in full view of everyone, he gently clasped it on his wrist. The ruler-like silver-white metal strip instantly bent into a bracelet, firmly Strapped around Nick's wrists.

"This is the instrument we provide to you. Each one has a corresponding serial number. The serial number is unique. Once activated and logged in, it will be bound to your spiritual waves. You can use it to connect to our host." Nick didn't tell the truth here, whether it is Luke's data dimension or others, it is currently confidential information that only a very few people know.Of course Nick couldn't just let it out.

"As for the time? The sooner the better! Our technology is enough to allow you to reduce a lot of complicated and time-wasting processes. As long as you come up with your own design and script, the technology will make it happen soon. Our time is very tight, Mr. Ladies and gentlemen, you must be prepared to work overtime until late at night. You don’t need to worry about anything outside, whether it’s your family or your boss, we’ve already taken care of it for you. Prepare yourself, if you need help, you can mention it, and then as soon as possible Get to work." Nick said vigorously.

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"Don't worry, I will protect you." Thor held his hammer, his face was unshaven and haggard, but his mental state was unexpectedly high.Or it was like a husky who had been chained for a long time and came out crazy. Even if he stood still, he couldn't hide his lively mood that would go crazy the next moment.

"I actually want Loki to accompany me more." Strange covered his face and lamented.

"Loki? He's good at dealing with affairs, but he's not good at fighting as a bodyguard." Thor put a hand on Strange's shoulders, hugged him into his arms, and locked his shoulders tightly, lest he He yelled for a substitution.He'd had a hard time winning this opportunity, getting rid of the troublesome affairs that made him unlovable in life.He didn't understand, what's the deal with those affairs?Can't you give it to someone else?
"I don't want to fight! I suggest you don't go up and start fighting. Remember, we are here to discuss business! Business, do you understand?" Strange stood in front of the portal he opened, and stepped in At that time, he turned his head solemnly and reminded Thor.

"Don't worry, I won't do it first!" Thor grabbed Strange and stepped directly into the portal.Together with the portal, it disappeared in place.

　PS: Thank you Ji Jingdefeng for your tip.

　
(End of this chapter)