Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

In Kamar-Taj, Geralt's communication with the Ancient One came to a temporary end.

After returning home, he was thinking about the demons he had just talked about and the deep meaning of the Ancient One's words.

Suddenly, a mobile phone ring broke the silence.

Geralt took out his mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was Nick Fury.

"Are you back? Can you come to SHIELD? There are still many questions about this incident that I want to ask you."

Nick Fury's voice came from the receiver.

Geralt's eyes were fixed on a space point not far ahead.

He saw him gently wave his fingers, and a portal emitting a faint blue light slowly opened.

At the same time, in the spacious office of Nick Fury, the director of SHIELD,

Nick Fury was holding the phone, waiting for Geralt's reply.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of him without warning.

That was Geralt, who was still holding a mobile phone in his hand, as if he had just crossed the boundary of space and arrived here in an instant.

"I'm here." Geralt said calmly to the phone.

"I know, I saw it." Nick Fury responded helplessly.

In the office of SHIELD, Geralt and Nick Fury sat opposite each other.

Geralt sorted out his thoughts slightly, and began to tell Nick Fury in detail the ins and outs of the incident.

From the beginning, the people in the town were troubled by inexplicable nightmares,

to their discovery of the existence of Freddy, the dream demon, and their fight with him,

to the realization that the dark power not only did not dissipate but became stronger after Freddy was eliminated,

and then the secret of the huge summoning array hidden behind it was revealed,

and the thrilling confrontation with the terrifying demon that crawled out of the array, without missing a single thing.

Nick Fury listened quietly, his face solemn, and as Geralt told the story, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

When hearing Geralt's description of the powerful demons he encountered this time,

he couldn't help but reveal a trace of worry in his eyes and asked:

"Are all these demons so powerful?"

"Of course not, this one is a little special. This demon called the Witch Heart Demon is the direct descendant of the Demon King. You can think of it as the Demon Prince."

Geralt raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a slightly comforting smile.

He knew that Nick Fury was afraid of these supernatural powers, and such an explanation might make him feel a little relieved.

Hearing this, Nick Fury's tense expression was slightly relieved. He leaned back in his chair and nodded gently.

However, his curiosity did not dissipate. After a short silence, he turned his gaze to Geralt again, with a hint of expectation and inquiry in his eyes, and asked: "Aren't you going to talk about the Supreme Master?" "What do you want to know?" Geralt looked at Nick Fury calmly. He had a hunch that Nick Fury would definitely ask about the Ancient One. After all, the appearance of the Supreme Master was too sudden and powerful beyond imagination, which was enough to attract the high attention and many suspicions of SHIELD, the person in control of the overall situation. "I want to know what she thinks of SHIELD." Nick Fury's single eye flashed with a sharp light. "Opinion? I don't care. Don't worry, she will only interfere in the affairs of the mysterious world. As for the struggles of ordinary people, as long as they are not too excessive, she will not interfere." Geralt shrugged slightly and responded in a relaxed tone. He knew Nick Fury's inner worries. As the director of SHIELD, he must be highly vigilant against any factors that may affect the world's security. This is his duty and his occupational disease. Geralt's words were undoubtedly like a reassurance, which made Nick Fury's originally tense nerves relax a little. Since knowing that there is such a powerful wizard in the world, Nick Fury has fallen into deep worry. At this moment, after hearing Geralt's explanation, his frown finally relaxed slightly and he breathed a sigh of relief. "By the way, I have collected some of the materials in the list you gave me last time."

Nick Fury frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt and puzzlement in his eyes, and continued:

"Will the potion method you mentioned work? Those materials are really very strange."

Speaking of this, Nick Fury shook his head, his face full of disbelief,

"I can't believe that the medicine made from those things can be taken."

"Can it work? Wait until you collect them all and find someone to try it. Have you found the candidate?"

Geralt's mouth corners slightly raised, with a confident smile, his eyes calmly looking at Nick Fury.

He knew NickAlthough Fury showed doubts at the moment, he would never give up this opportunity that might give SHIELD an advantage in the supernatural field. Nick Fury picked up a document from the table, handed it to Geralt, and said: "Look at this person. Both his mental and physical qualities are excellent and extremely loyal." Geralt reached out to take the document, and a trace of curiosity and doubt surged in his heart. He slowly opened the document and quickly scanned the information on the page. When he saw the name "Grant Ward", his brows slightly frowned, and a sense of déjà vu surged in his heart. A moment later, in the vague memory of a SHIELD spin-off drama in his previous life, he finally found that figure. "Damn it, Nick Fury, you really found me a Hydra agent! What loyalty, loyalty to Hydra" Geralt cursed in his heart, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He looked up and saw Nick Fury's face, which was quite satisfied with this man, and he didn't know what to say.

However, Geralt had to admit that this man named Ward,

from an objective point of view, did show extremely excellent qualities in all aspects.

If he could be turned from the Hydra camp and made his own,

then perhaps he would play an unexpected role in the future.

"Let him join my mysterious team first, and notify me when the materials are collected."

Geralt raised his head slightly, threw this sentence to Nick Fury, and teleported away.

At the same time, in Tony Stark's extremely luxurious mansion.

Tony has been in extreme distress recently.

The palladium element in his blood is constantly rising sharply.

But he didn't find a solution.

The strong premonition that he was about to die always gripped him tightly.

Tony didn't tell anyone about this.

He is actually a person with a strong self-esteem, and he has his own pride and perseverance deep in his heart.

He absolutely did not want others to see his vulnerable and helpless side, and he did not want to be the object of sympathy and pity.

So, he could only keep pouring chlorophyll to try to delay time,

so that he would have a chance to find materials that could replace the palladium element.

The magician suddenly appeared in his mind.

He thought to himself, since science cannot give an answer for the time being, then I wonder if mysticism can help.