Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

In the gloomy underground, Blade excitedly posed for selfies around Victor's body in various poses,

wanting to record this rare "glorious record", ignoring the smell of death and decay all around.

At this time, Geralt had quietly returned to the upper floor of the villa with Mina and Hans.

"You two go find out where Victor's property is."

Geralt said calmly.

Mina and Hans looked at each other, nodded in understanding,

and immediately split up and began to search carefully in every corner of the villa.

Geralt walked unhurriedly to the wine cabinet in the center of the hall, which was filled with a wide variety of fine wines.

He picked out a bottle of champagne, gently pulled out the cork, and with a "bang" sound, the fragrance of champagne instantly spread.

He poured a glass elegantly, then slowly walked to the sofa beside him and sat down, tasting the wine comfortably.

While waiting, he took out his cell phone and called Midnight Dad.

"It's done. Victor experienced the painful spell package before he died."

Midnight Dad was obviously stunned on the other end of the phone, and seemed to be very surprised by the result.

"So fast? Your efficiency is really high!"

His words were full of surprise and admiration.

Obviously, he didn't expect Geralt to be able to get rid of the powerful vampire elder Victor so quickly.

"I'm free at night, so I'll just treat it as exercise after dinner."

Geralt smiled easily.

At this moment, Hans hurriedly returned from a corner of the villa.

There was a hint of excitement and excitement on his face, and his steps were a little hurried.

"Boss, I've found it!" .

Geralt nodded slightly, then hung up the phone, stood up, and followed Hans towards the destination slowly.

When they came to the door of the safe, the door of the safe slowly opened.

In an instant, Geralt, Hans and Mina who came later were all slightly stunned.

The scene in front of them surprised them.

On one side of the warehouse, a large number of valuable paintings and antiques were neatly stacked.

On the other side of the warehouse, a whole pile of gold bricks were piled together like a hill,

shining with dazzling and attractive golden light under the reflection of the light.

And around the gold bricks, various precious jewelry were placed casually in boxes.

Mina's eyes lit up instantly, and her eyes were full of surprise.

She rushed into the warehouse impatiently and began to rummage through the jewelry.

There was an intoxicated look on her face.

"Okay, take it home, you can take your time to look at it. Let's transport them home first."

Geralt smiled and said, and a strange ripple appeared in the air,

A portal emitting a faint blue light slowly emerged.

Mina and Hans looked at each other, and then worked together to move the precious treasures into the portal one by one.

Mina carefully held a pile of jewelry.

Hans showed his great strength, easily carried the gold bricks, and walked steadily into the portal.

While they were busy, Blade also hurried over.

As soon as his eyes touched the treasures in the warehouse, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The piles of gold bricks, the dazzling array of jewelry, and the priceless paintings and antiques,

all shocked him.

"What are you looking at? You want to share the gold when you are slacking off all the time?"

Geralt saw Blade's expression and couldn't help but tease.

"Don't get me wrong, I dare not share with you. By the way, if I have a big monster killing operation in the future, can I ask you for help?"

Blade scratched his head slightly embarrassedly, but there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

With Geralt's powerful strength, if he could get his help,

it would be very easy to face those powerful monsters in the future.

"As long as you can afford it, you can contact me."

Geralt responded readily, and then handed his contact information to Blade.

Blade took the note, and a trace of joy appeared on his face,

as if he had seen the scene of fighting side by side with Geralt in the future and sweeping away all evil.

When Geralt easily swept a vampire nest here.

In the special medical room of S.H.I.E.L.D., Captain America Steve Rogers lay quietly on the hospital bed.

His chest rose and fell slightly rhythmically, proving that his life was still tenaciously continuing,

but the coma continued.

The top medical team of SHIELD was like ants on a hot pot.

They gathered around the captain's bed, frowning, with anxiety and helplessness in their eyes.

Various sophisticated and advanced medicalThe medical equipment flashed a cold light and made a regular ticking sound,

as if adding a solemnity to the tense atmosphere.

They tried various methods, but none of them worked.

The captain's physical indicators showed normal under the detection of the instrument.

But he remained unconscious and had no reaction to any external stimulation.

They could only helplessly speculate that the problem was mental.

After all, he had experienced years of frozen sleep.

What kind of changes had happened to his mind, and who could know?

Nick Fury stood outside the transparent glass wall of the special medical room,

looking closely at the motionless body of Captain America in the room, his expression solemn and worried.

Beside him, Coulson's face was full of anxiety, and his eyes revealed his concern and worry for the captain.

"Contact Geralt. Ask him if there is any way. Since the problem is mental, perhaps it should belong to the field of the mysterious side."

Nick Fury finally broke the silence and said to Coulson.

After hearing the order, Coulson nodded.

Meanwhile, Geralt was counting the harvest.

He was in a spacious and bright room, surrounded by loot looted from the vampire's lair.

Those jewels sparkled brightly under the light.

Mina shuttled among the jewels, her eyes full of love and excitement, and kept picking up pieces of jewels and gesturing on her body.

Hans stood in a corner, concentrating on several ancient paintings by famous artists hanging on the wall.

I didn't expect that Hans, a big guy, actually liked art.

Geralt sat on a chair, in front of him was a mountain of gold bricks, his face was filled with a satisfied smile.

Just then, Coulson's phone call came in.

On the other end of the phone, Coulson explained in detail the situation of Captain America falling into a coma.

"Captain is unconscious? When I first found him, I did take a quick look. There was nothing wrong with his body. It seems that what they said was right. The problem is mental."

Geralt put down the gold brick he was playing with, frowned slightly, and thought to himself.

"Then let's go and take a look."

Geralt no longer hesitated and stood up quickly.

In an instant, a portal opened in the air.

Coulson waited anxiously in SHIELD, looking at the door from time to time.

When he saw the portal open and Geralt walked out of it, a trace of relief suddenly appeared on his face.

"This way!"

Coulson said hurriedly, then turned around and led the way.

Geralt followed closely behind, and the two walked through long corridors.

Soon, they came to Captain America's medical room.

In the room, various advanced medical equipment were neatly placed, and various complex data and waveforms were jumping on the screen.

Captain America lay quietly on the bed.