Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

Geralt sat down slowly in the slightly solemn atmosphere of the director's office and began to tell the thrilling "Dangerous Laughing Curse" incident.

"This curse is very strange. It spreads by controlling the cursed to commit suicide in front of others. Anyone who witnesses this process will be cursed.

Just like this time, the female student ended her life in front of the psychologist Rose, and Rose was cursed. If not handled in time, this curse will spread like a plague."

Geralt described it in detail.

Nick Fury listened quietly, his expression became more and more solemn, and he did not interrupt Geralt during his narration.

Until Geralt finished speaking, he was silent for a long time, and the possible consequences of the terrible curse kept emerging in his mind.

He frowned slightly, and his one eye revealed deep worry. He didn't expect that under this seemingly familiar world, there was such a terrible thing hidden.

"Are there many demons like this in this world?"

After a period of silence, Nick Fury finally asked, his voice was a little low and a little uneasy.

"Not many."

Geralt leaned back slightly, crossed his hands on his chest,

"It's mainly because it's not easy for them to enter our world, and they need to carefully look for opportunities to invade. They know very well that

if their actions are too ostentatious, they will attract the attention of those of us who have mysterious powers. Once we target them, their fate is usually not good."

Geralt smiled confidently.

"Are there many people like you in this world? Why haven't we heard of them before?"

Nick Fury asked doubtfully, his sharp eyes full of curiosity.

As the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., he always thought that he had a deep enough understanding of the world.

But now it seems that there are still many unknown areas waiting for him to explore.

"I don't know exactly how many there are." Geralt frowned slightly, as if thinking about how to answer this question.

"In a place called Kamar-Taj, lives the strongest wizard in the world - the Supreme Wizard. He leads most of the wizards in the world, silently guarding us in the dark,

resisting harm from the dark world. In order to avoid causing unnecessary panic and to better protect humans, they have been hiding their existence."

Geralt continued to narrate, and his words seemed to open a door to a mysterious world, allowing Nick Fury to get a glimpse of the mystery.

Nick Fury frowned slightly, and a solemn look appeared in his one eye.

After pacing back and forth in the office for a few steps, he stopped and looked at Geralt firmly.

"It seems that we have to make up for our knowledge of occultism. I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to take care of this."

There was an unquestionable determination in his tone, as if he had already planned a series of actions in his mind.

"Moreover, after this incident, I realized that the threat of supernatural mysterious events should not be underestimated. I plan to form a team specifically to deal with such difficult situations.

This team will shoulder the responsibility of protecting the world from supernatural forces. Geralt, are you willing to join?"

His eyes were full of expectations, and his gaze fell on Geralt like a substance.

"You are planning to establish a magic agent team."

Geralt's mouth corners slightly raised, and a glimmer of insight flashed in his eyes, easily seeing through Nick Fury's mind.

He knew Nick Fury's ambition and desire to explore unknown forces. The establishment of such a team is undoubtedly an important move for SHIELD to further involve itself in the mysterious world.

Nick Fury was not embarrassed at all because his thoughts were seen through.

He nodded slightly, his eyes still fixed on Geralt.

"The key is, if I have suitable candidates here, are you willing to teach them?"

There was a hint of eagerness in his eyes, and he was very concerned about the answer to this question.

After all, without professional guidance, forming such a special team is just a castle in the air.

"I have no problem."

Geralt answered easily, leaning back in his chair, his posture leisurely,

"But you have to choose the right candidates. Magic is not an ordinary skill. Once it is mastered by people with bad intentions, the consequences will be disastrous. You don't want a group of terrorists who can do magic to appear in this world."

As he said, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, which not only recognized Nick Fury's plan, but also warned of possible risks.

In the director's office, Nick Fury and GeraltIn particular, they had an in-depth and detailed discussion on a series of key issues such as the formation of a magic agent team and the teaching of mystical knowledge.

From the standards for personnel selection to the training model, from the setting of mystical courses to the possible risk response.

Finally, this conversation came to an end.

Geralt stood up and left the director's office. When he opened the door, Coulson had been waiting outside for a long time.

Coulson stood there with a straight figure, with his usual gentle smile on his face, and his eyes revealed a questioning meaning.

"Do you want me to take you back?"

"No, I can open the door myself."

Geralt responded concisely, and his words made Coulson a little confused.

Coulson frowned slightly, with a puzzled look in his eyes, not understanding what Geralt meant by "opening the door".

However, the next scene made Coulson's eyes widen, and his face was full of shock.

Geralt walked to an empty space around him, and Geralt waved his hands gently in the air.

As a soft light flashed, a white, mirror-like object appeared in the air.

The mirror exuded a mysterious halo, and its surface was as smooth as a mirror. The picture reflected was actually the scene in Geralt's store.

The familiar furnishings in the store were clearly visible, as if the mirror was a magical portal to another space.

Geralt walked towards the white mirror without any hesitation.

The moment his body touched the mirror, he seemed to be integrated into the white light, and then gradually disappeared from Coulson's sight with the mirror.

Only Coulson was left standing there alone, and the air around him seemed to still retain the breath of mysterious magic.

"Is this opening the door? When can I do this?"

Coulson murmured to himself, his eyes full of envy and surprise.

He looked at the place where Geralt disappeared, unable to come back to his senses for a long time, and his heart was full of yearning for that magical power.

Geralt returned home through the wizard, and as soon as he appeared,

Mina heard the noise and immediately ran out from the inner room, her steps were hurried, her eyes were full of excitement and eagerness.

Mina quickly came to Geralt, she looked up, her eyes flashing with admiration.

"Boss, you are so awesome! The thing you asked me to pay attention to before really happened!"

Her voice trembled slightly because of excitement, and she spoke quickly,

"Tony Stark was attacked while trading weapons in the Middle East, and now he is missing. There is no trace of him anywhere!"

"Is it finally starting?"

Geralt narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and his eyes showed a light of expectation.