Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

In the tightly sealed area.

"How is it, what have you gained?"

A bald man wearing glasses walked into the core research area.

"The composition of this hammer cannot be analyzed. It does not look like a product of the earth, and it releases electromagnetic waves at irregular intervals."

A researcher said helplessly.

Various advanced instruments are surrounding the hammer,

However, the data they feedback is like a mess, and it is impossible to piece together a clear answer.

After listening to the report carefully, the bald man turned around with a solemn expression and gave Coulson a detailed report.

After listening, Coulson's curiosity and doubts in his heart became stronger, and he decided to explore it in person.

When he slowly walked towards the hammer lying quietly in the impact crater, a strange feeling arose spontaneously.

He could clearly feel that the shaman magic in his body was like a ignited flame, and the closer he got to the hammer, the more active it became.

Coulson came to the hammer, took a deep breath, stretched out his hands and tried to pick up the mysterious hammer.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the hammer did not move at all, as if it had merged with the earth.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Then, he concentrated his mind, mobilized the active magic in his body, and gently touched the surface of the hammer.

At the moment when the magic came into contact with the hammer, a mysterious symbol slowly emerged on the surface of the hammer.

Coulson stared at the mysterious symbol. He knew that with his current knowledge and ability, it would be difficult to interpret.

After thinking for a moment, he slowly said:

"It seems that we can contact Geralt."

At the door of the quiet and leisurely shop, the warm sunlight fell softly like a golden veil.

Geralt sat comfortably on an old rattan chair, squinting his eyes slightly, enjoying this moment of lazy time.

The breeze blew gently, bringing a little fresh air, and occasionally a few leaves fell and swirled on the ground.

Just then, a quick phone ring broke the silence.

Geralt opened his eyes slowly, reached out and picked up the phone on the table beside him,

Seeing that the caller ID was Coulson, he sighed softly and said lazily:

"Colson, what's the matter again?"

"Geralt, I need you here, it's a mysterious incident."

Colson's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Geralt's originally relaxed expression instantly became focused,

He straightened up, a trace of curiosity and alertness flashed in his eyes, and asked:

"What incident? Where?"

"New Mexico."

Colson said concisely and clearly.

Geralt heard this address.

He frowned slightly, and he had some guesses in his mind. It seems that Thor has arrived.

"Send someone to pick me up. I haven't been to New Mexico."

Geralt said to Coulson on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, right away."

Colson responded neatly and quickly arranged the relevant matters.

After a while, the roar of the high-speed rotation of the propeller came from the sky.

The sound gradually became deafening from far to near.

A SHIELD armed helicopter slowly landed on the open space outside.

The strong airflow caused by the propeller rustled the surrounding grass and trees, and the dust flew.

The door opened, and a strong and handsome man walked down.

He was upright, exuding a confident and capable aura.

He walked straight to Geralt, with a respectful look on his face, and said:

"Sir, I am Grant Ward, a new member of the mysterious response team. I came to pick you up."

His eyes revealed respect for Geralt,

However, deep in that seemingly sincere look, there seemed to be something elusive hidden.

When Geralt heard the name, his heart moved slightly.

"Grant Ward? It's him. It seems that he has joined my team. Interesting. Let's see what Hydra wants."

He thought secretly in his heart, but on the surface he looked at the man in front of him calmly.

The Hydra organization behind Grant Ward has always been a hidden danger for SHIELD.

Now that he appears here, he must not just perform a simple pick-up mission.

It seems that this trip to New Mexico will not be boring on the way.

In the helicopter of SHIELD.

Geralt sat quietly in the cabin,

He looked through the narrow window at the blue sky and white clouds passing by quickly outside.

At this time, Ward took a seemingly casual step and slowly sat down opposite Geralt.

"Sir, I have often heard about you since I joined the team. Has this team really experienced those terrible things?"

Ward's eyes revealedCurious and a little bit of subtle temptation,

He tried to get more information about this mysterious group from Geralt's response.

Geralt turned his head slightly and looked at Ward with deep eyes.

"Didn't Nick Fury tell you before you joined? What our group has to face is far beyond your imagination. If you don't have a certain psychological endurance, it's best to quit as soon as possible."

"Sir, I am the best in the psychological tests of SHIELD. I am very confident in myself."

Ward straightened his back and said seriously and firmly.

"Really? I hope you are really as you said. I am very optimistic about you, Grant Ward."

Geralt's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile and said.

"Sir, I also heard that you have mysterious power. Can you open my eyes? The members of the same group have already faced your power. I also want to experience what it feels like."

Ward's eyes flashed with strong curiosity and desire.

Geralt stared at Ward quietly.

After a moment, he nodded slightly,

"That's right, this can make you mentally prepared, which is more conducive to future tasks."

After speaking, Geralt slowly stood up.

His eyes were like torches, locking directly on Ward, and a mysterious and deep power gradually surged in his eyes.

Ward only felt a dark light flashing in Geralt's eyes in front of him,

The light was like a deep pool, with a magic that made people sink.

Then, Ward's consciousness seemed to be suddenly dragged into the endless dark abyss by an invisible big hand.

It was pitch black in front of him, as if the whole world collapsed and dissipated at this moment.

He tried to struggle, but found that his body seemed to have lost control, and his consciousness was helplessly floating in the darkness.

I don't know how long it took, maybe just a moment, maybe it was as long as eternity, Ward finally slowly came back to his senses.

He opened his eyes suddenly, but was shocked by the scene in front of him and took a breath.

I found myself in a wilderness of rocks, surrounded by strange rocks of various shapes.

Some of the rocks towered into the sky, like the fangs of ancient beasts, piercing the sky;

Some of them lay on the ground, with traces of erosion over the years.

The land under my feet was dry and barren, and the sparse weeds trembled in the wind, making a faint rustling sound,

adding a bit of desolation and loneliness.

Ward looked around blankly, his heart full of shock and confusion.