Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

Geralt stood there, looking at the direction where Tony drove away,

with a trace of helplessness and a bitter smile on his face.

In all honesty,

his original intention was really just to let Tony experience the charm of magic,

so he used the druid's transformation.

However, he never expected Tony's reaction to be so intense.

"Did I go too far?"

Geralt couldn't help but think to himself.

He was looking forward to having an in-depth exchange with Tony,

and even further exploring the infinite possibilities of combining magic and technology.

Tony's outstanding achievements in the field of science and technology are world-renowned, and Geralt himself has a deep understanding of magic.

If the two can work together, they will surely collide with unprecedented sparks of innovation.

But now, the development of things has deviated from his preset track.

Geralt shook his head helplessly,

it seems that all the good ideas can only be put on hold until Tony calms down.

He sighed softly, turned around and walked slowly towards the underground laboratory.

On the other side, Tony rushed into his own high-tech laboratory.

"Jarvis, test my body immediately. I suspect I was drugged."

Tony's voice echoed in the empty laboratory with a hint of urgency and uneasiness.

"Yes, sir."

Jarvis's ethereal and slightly mechanical voice instantly rang in the laboratory.

Then, a series of scanning lights shot out from the device on the ceiling,

like a fine silver spider web, covering Tony's body from head to toe.

Various testing instruments also began to hum, and Tony's various physical indicators were analyzed accurately in an orderly manner.

Tony lay on the cold test bench, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

The incredible scene he saw in Geralt's shop kept emerging in his mind - a living person instantly turned into a pigeon, and spoke human words.

This violated all the scientific common sense he knew.

If it wasn't hallucinations caused by drugs, how could it be explained?

After a while, Jarvis's calm voice broke the silence in the laboratory:

"Sir, you are tense and your heartbeat is fast. You are obviously a little nervous, but there is nothing wrong with your body."

Tony frowned slightly, his face full of doubts:

"That is to say, I was not drugged, so how do I explain what I saw from the magician?"

He murmured to himself, his eyes revealing a strong curiosity and curiosity about unknown things.

"Sir, maybe it's just like he said, this is a technology we don't understand."

Jarvis's answer was emotionless, but it made Tony fall into deeper contemplation.

"Yes, there must be something I didn't expect, and I will definitely solve his tricks. Jarvis established an independent research project named "Mystical Research."

Tony's eyes rekindled his fighting spirit,

That was his unique perseverance and determination when facing challenges as a genius inventor.

He quickly sat up from the lab table, his eyes flashing with excitement,

as if he had seen the moment when he was about to open up a new scientific field.

"Yes, sir. But sir, after the test just now, it was found that the palladium element in your chest reactor is invading your blood, which will be a great safety hazard."

Jarvis still said in that flat and cold voice.

After hearing this, Tony's body stiffened slightly,

The excitement on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by silence.

In fact, he had known about this risk for a long time.

From the moment he created the Ark reactor in his chest, this hidden danger always threatened his life.

It's just that there is no solution for the time being.

The sun shines through the mottled leaves and sprinkles in front of Geralt's antique shop. Everything seems calm and peaceful.

In the shop, Geralt is concentrating on studying an ancient magic book.

Suddenly, a rapid phone ring broke the silence.

Geralt frowned slightly, put down the book in his hand, and slowly walked towards the phone.

"Hello?" he asked softly.

"Geralt, didn't you say that if we have a suitable candidate, we would take a look?

The director has opened a class these days to train supernatural response. As a consultant, you can take a get out of class and see who has the talent for learning in this area."

Coulson's steady and familiar voice came from the receiver.

"Did Fury find a candidate so quickly? It seems that he is really concerned about this aspect."

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

He was very interested in this supernatural response class.I was a little curious and wanted to see what kind of talents SHIELD had recruited.

At the same time, in the heavily guarded headquarters building of SHIELD,

Nick Fury was sitting in his spacious and slightly dim office.

Fury picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, squinted his eyes slightly, and seemed to enjoy this moment of tranquility.

However, this tranquility did not last long.

Suddenly, an oval white portal slowly opened in front of him without any warning.

The portal exuded a soft and mysterious light, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by it, and the space seemed to become unstable.

Fury's body tensed up instantly, and his years of agent career made his reaction as fast as lightning.

He took out the Truth Pistol from his waist without hesitation, and the black muzzle was aimed at the portal,

his eyes revealed vigilance and alertness.

At this moment, Geralt walked out of the portal leisurely.

He saw Nick Fury's ferocious movements at a glance,

hurriedly raised his hands, and said with a relaxed smile on his face:

"Oh, calm down, Director, don't act like you haven't seen the world."

There was a hint of ridicule in his voice, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

"Is this the portal Coulson was talking about?"

Nick Fury breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Geralt, and slowly put down the pistol in his hand.

He stared closely at the gradually closing portal, with curiosity and inquiry flashing in his eyes.

"How far can your portal go? Can it go anywhere?"

Nick Fury frowned slightly, his eyes full of curiosity.

"It can only go to places I've been to. As for the distance, as long as the magic coordinates are set, any place on the earth will be fine anyway."

Geralt held his hands in front of his chest, his expression indifferent,

Since he had decided to show it in front of everyone in SHIELD, he didn't intend to hide the secret.

His voice was calm and steady, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

However, for Nick Fury, this undoubtedly opened a door to a new field of cognition.

"Such a magical ability, if we can better master and use it..."

Nick Fury thought to himself.

"Then now I should go and see the candidates you found for me. I hope there will be some talented people."

Geralt's words pulled Nick Fury back from his contemplation.

He nodded, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, and made a "please" gesture sideways, saying:

"Come with me, they are all waiting at the training base."