The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel

They secretly thought in their hearts, what is the identity of this seemingly ordinary young man?

Why do Iron Man who has a pivotal position in the United States will make a special trip to him?

Various questions hovering in people's minds, but Wes seemed to be in an independent world, and she was completely disregarding these curious eyes.

After lunch, Wes walked out of the restaurant calmly.

As soon as he went out, a black SUV stopped steadily in front of him.

Corlson's noodle and smiling smiles, who saw their hair more and more sparse, slowly walked down from the car.

"Mr. Elvin, for a long time," Cordon's voice was gentle and calm.

Weis didn't feel the slightest accident. He had long noticed the existence of Carson with his keen perception.

"You are really pervasive." Weis's words were mocked with a touch of mockery.

In the shocking eyes of Cordon and agents, Wes got into the car.

"Go, take me to see your boss."

His tone was calm and decisive.

"Okay, Mr. Elvin." Cordon immediately commanded everyone to get on the car.

The roar of the engine sounded, and the vehicle drove away quickly, leaving a curious look and a lot of discussion.

The team passed through the streets steadily, and the wheels were rolling.

In the end, they came to the bustling New York city center.

The scene of high -rise buildings here and car are moving, which makes people feel the vitality and hustle and bustle of the city.

The team slowly entered the Xierafis Building, and the magnificent building exuded a modern and majestic under the sun.

"Most people will not think that a secret organization will set the stronghold in such a bustling place, and it is so eye -catching."

Kelson proudly introduced: "This is one of the biggest bases of the Aegis Bureau."

As soon as you enter the underground garage, you can see the patrol staff of the real bullets everywhere.

They look serious, vigilant, and always maintain a high degree of alert state.

"The defense level here is the highest. This building can carry a magnitude 10 earthquake, and it also builds an air -ranging hole that can resist nuclear bomb attacks."

Carson introduced the defense facilities here in detail, and his tone was full of confidence.

The car stopped by an elevator.

"Carson, I haven't seen it for a long time." A man with a beard, a model, and a fully armed man came over with a team of people.

His pace was firm and powerful, exuding fierce atmosphere.

"Cross bone? Why are you here?"

Corerson was surprised. He didn't remember the name of the cross -bone in the patrol list today.

"Oh, Locke has an emergency task. BOSS has made me a while, and I have been on vacation."

Cross -bone complained, a helplessness appeared on his face.

Cordon patted his shoulder understandingly, and his eyes were full of sympathy.

Cross -bone looked at Wes: "This is this?"

"Guest." Carson answered briefly, without revealing Wase's identity.

"I know." The cross -bone nodded, "Check it according to the procedure."

"Cross -bone ..." Cellson tried to stop him.

"Carson, you know, the rules are the rules."

The cross -bone tone was firm, and the two tigers behind him immediately stepped forward and went to search for Ves.

Wes glanced at them.

In an instant, the two people were settled in place, and they couldn't even blink even their eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Cross bone urging road.

However, when he found that he couldn't move anymore, when the whole person stood there like sculptures, his heart was full of shock.

Wes walked into the elevator expressionlessly and signaled to Corrson to let him come in.

Carson quickly walked into the elevator, and his heart was full of awe of Wes's mysterious power.

The elevator door slowly closed, leaving a group of people like sculpture.

"Mr. Elvin, they are not malicious, but the program is like this."

Carson quickly explained that he had a hint of apology in his tone.

"Is there any malicious, I know." Weis responded lightly. After saying this, he closed his eyes and no longer ignored Kelson.

When Kelson saw this, he no longer explained more. He knew that it was useless to say at this time.

"Ding !!" The elevator arrived at the highest level.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Carson quoted the way in front. This layer seemed extremely quiet. There was no figure. It was empty and doubtful whether this was a shell company.

However, Wes was able to detect that this layer was everywhere.

The powerful firepower layout, even the trained seal assault team, don't want to break in.

Corison opened a door and stood respectfully.

When Waise entered, he closed the door gently.

In the room, a braised egg wearing a black leather -Nickfry stood in front of the floor -to -ceiling window and overlooking the bustling city in New York.

Wes did not take care of the mysterious Nickfry, sitting on the sofa and took out a book.

For a while, no one spoke, and the huge room was only the sound of Wes.

Ten minutes passed, and the room was still silent.

Half an hour later, Nickfrey finally broke the silence.

"Do you know? This world is not only special for you."

I don’t know if he had seen enough of the scenery or he couldn’t pretend anymore, Nick Fury said: “This world is very vast, there are people more powerful than you…”

“You mean the gods in Asgard’s Norse mythology, the Skrulls and Kree in the universe.” Weiss responded without raising his head.

Nick Fury’s eyes almost popped out: “How did you know? Did you hack into our intelligence system?”

The king of agents thought he could intimidate Weiss and take the initiative in the conversation, but he didn’t expect that his underwear would be completely stripped by others.

“These are just some common sense, only you regard these as secrets.” Weiss’s words were full of sarcasm.

He raised his chin slightly, and a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes.

“It’s like a beggar guarding a piece of bread, thinking that it is the most delicious food in the world.”

His metaphor was sharp and direct, mercilessly revealing the narrowness of SHIELD’s information cognition.

Fortunately, Nick Fury's skin color is dark enough, otherwise Wes would have seen his face changing from black to red and then back to black.

At that moment, Nick Fury's heart might be filled with shock and anger, but his resolute face remained calm.

"Are you an alien?" Nick Fury stared at Wes, trying to find the answer from his expression.

"Whatever you think. I came here today for only one purpose." Wes put away the book, his movements were crisp and neat.

"I don't like flies around me 24 hours a day, it's annoying." Wes's tone was very tough and there was no room for negotiation.

"Withdraw your people, otherwise you will never see them again."

"Are you threatening me?" Nick Fury's voice was low and majestic, with an unquestionable momentum.