Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

"Do you understand? For him who has an endless life, you are just a very brief passer-by in his long years. Even if you love each other, can you bear to let him watch you gradually grow old while he remains young?"

Geralt's face was cold, and he laid the cruelest truth nakedly in front of Jane without reservation.

The cold words were like a biting cold wind, penetrating Jane's heart,

making her body tremble slightly involuntarily.

"Hey, don't say it so bluntly."

Daisy saw her good sister so distraught, and a feeling of dissatisfaction suddenly surged in her heart.

She frowned and said to Geralt with a little anger.

"After facing such a cruel reality, if your love is still as solid as a rock and consistent, then it can be called true love."

After saying this, Geralt left.

With this thrilling event finally coming to an end.

Some people stayed behind to deal with the follow-up aftermath, clean up the debris of the battlefield, and check whether there were any potential dangers, while Geralt returned to his shop happily. He couldn't wait. After returning to the shop, he went straight to the secret passage hidden in the corner, and slowly went down the winding stairs to the underground laboratory. In the laboratory, behind a striking red door, there was an extremely vast space. It was like a mysterious treasure house, displaying a wide range of collections that Geralt had carefully collected from all over the world over the years. There were also some magical items made by Geralt himself. At this moment, the Destroyer armor that attracted countless people's attention was quietly placed in the center of this space. The traces of battle left on its huge metal shell. "Didn't you break this thing? Can it be repaired?" Mina tilted her head slightly, frowned slightly, and her eyes were full of doubts and confusion. Her eyes slowly wandered over the quietly placed Destroyer Armor.

"What do you know? This thing is made of the legendary Uru Steel, which has a strong affinity for magic. But the problem now is how to dissolve it, which is not easy."

Geralt shook his head helplessly. Although there was admiration and appreciation for the unique properties of Uru Steel in his eyes,

but more of a headache and trouble when facing the problem of dissolution.

Before he could figure it out, the communicator placed aside suddenly rang, and the screen showed a call from Nick Fury.

"I guess he has taken a fancy to my stuff."

Geralt looked at the caller ID and guessed the purpose of the call from the SHIELD director.

In Nick Fury's office at SHIELD, Geralt's figure suddenly appeared here through teleportation magic.

Nick Fury was already accustomed to Geralt's elusive appearance.

He just raised his eyebrows slightly, without the slightest surprise on his face.

"You handled the incident very well this time. Those gods staying on Earth are a big trouble. Fortunately, they all went back."

Nick Fury was the first to break the silence.

"Going back? Thor did go back. His four companions stayed behind because they were injured. Thor will send someone to pick them up after resolving family conflicts."

Geralt responded calmly.

"Where are they now? These unstable factors must be closely monitored."

Nick Fury's tone suddenly became serious.

"I asked Coulson to arrange a place for them. You can rest assured about this."

Geralt answered calmly.

However, Nick Fury's solemn expression did not ease because of this.

It seems that in his heart, he is still full of deep doubts and worries about these gods from Asgard.

"But you took away the thing they left behind. We at SHIELD should also have a share of this thing."

Nick Fury narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Geralt with a sharp gaze.

"I knew you had something in mind for that thing. But to be honest, it's more valuable for me to keep it than to give it to you."

Geralt's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a confident smile.

"Oh? What do you mean?"

Nick Fury raised his eyebrows, and was aroused by Geralt's words.

"This thing belongs to the magic side. If I give it to you, you can only study its operating system at most, and the final result is nothing more than some individual hot weapons, which is meaningless."

Geralt explained calmly.

"Your SHIELD is good at technology and intelligence, and you have not explored the magic field yet, that is,Even if you have this armor, you can only touch the surface. It is undoubtedly a huge waste to transform it into ordinary weapons and equipment. "

"What can you do with it?"

Nick Fury crossed his hands on his chest, his expression serious and his eyes locked tightly on Geralt.

"I can give each member of the mysterious team a magic weapon. They don't need to have talent, they can use it as soon as they get it."

Geralt said confidently.

He knew that this promise was very attractive to Nick Fury.

After all, having a team that can use magic weapons without special talents is what he has wanted for a long time.

After hearing this, Nick Fury was very moved by this idea, and his desire to form a magic agent team became stronger and stronger.

"My team, my weapons, are all mine. "

Geralt smiled inwardly.

After successfully persuading Nick Fury, Geralt did not plan to stay for long.

He turned slightly, as if ready to leave.

"By the way, Agent Ward, who just joined your team, how do you feel? I have collected all the things on the list. Will your medicine be successful?"

Nick Fury finally asked the last question in his mind when Geralt was about to leave.

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes. Agent Ward was crucial to his plan.

And the items collected by Geralt were closely related to the drugs he was developing.

He was eager to know the progress and results of the matter in order to better plan the next step.

"His quality is indeed excellent, but it takes some time to observe. You can send all the things you have collected, and I will prepare them in advance. "

Geralt looked calm, his words were concise and clear, and after giving his evaluation of Agent Ward and the follow-up arrangements,

he teleported away.

Nick Fury sat alone at his desk, his eyes flashing with anticipation,

his thoughts had already drifted to the powerful magic team that belonged to him in the future.

In his imagination, the team members wore special combat uniforms, holding magical weapons made by Geralt,

galloping through various dangerous and mysterious mission scenes, and being invincible.

That would be a team that could change the war of S.H.I.E.L.D. The team was an elite force that could deal with all the supernatural threats in the world.

However, he was completely unaware that the mysterious team had already undergone tremendous changes.

Geralt had already established a high prestige in their hearts.

The members of the team obeyed Geralt's orders.

Some of them even worshipped Geralt with an almost fanatical admiration.

They were deeply attracted by the magical power Geralt showed and regarded him as a spiritual leader who led them to a new realm.

And this subtle change was quietly woven without them noticing.