Dark Savages Come To the United States

"What is this!"

Tony stared blankly at the front, and he was obviously a little impatient after hearing a series of stories from Sharon Carter.

"What I want to know is about mages, not what those strange superpowers do."

Tony looked at Sharon Carter in front of him, a little impatient.

As the leader of a large company, of course he knew about the existence of those strange superpowers. What he wanted to know was not this.

Pepo stared at Tony with serious eyes, like a mother scolding a child.

Under this serious gaze, Tony also gradually calmed down.

"Tony, we don't know the existence of the mage."

Sharon Carter said calmly, she had never seen the mage Tony mentioned.

"It's not that I don't know about those superpowers. Why should I ask Aunt Peggy for help?"

Tony Stark glanced at Nick Fury who was standing aside, a little disdainful.

Although he didn't know Nick Fury, this didn't prevent him from guessing Nick's identity from Sharon Carter's attitude.

"Okay Tony, you should go back to rest, it's very late now."

Pepo interrupted Tony's complaints, he would not get the ending he wanted if he continued to stay here, it would be better to go back earlier and have a good rest.

"Okay Pepo. Maybe it's time for me to get a good night's sleep. The nightmare will pass after I wake up."

Tony stood up unsteadily and walked towards his car.

"Tony, I'll ride with you in a car."

Pepo followed behind and gestured to Sharon Carter apologetically.

Then Nick Fury, who was not far from the door, drove away with Tony.

"Boss, what are you doing here?"

Sharon asked Nick Fury without looking back. Since he arrived here, he has been standing there looking at the blacksmith shop.

After coming in, he just greeted Killer Monkey, and didn't do anything else.

"I'm here for support."

Nick Fury sat directly at the table, a little depressed.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has really been unable to draw out any power recently.

He even had to seek the help of Rumlow, the person he had hurt. After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. is not very good in the face of the mysterious field.

Nick Fury picked up Tony's remaining half bottle of wine on the table, walked to the edge of the closet, took out a glass that looked like it hadn't been used for a long time, and poured it into it.

"Director, I really want to remind you to do everything within your capacity."

Sharon Carter took a deep look at Nick Fury, then left the blacksmith shop with her handbag.

S.H.I.E.L.D. does contribute to the safety of the world, but trying to master the uncontrollable is dangerous in itself.

Sharon Carter is not as inexplicable as death, so she never deliberately seeks more truth.

Nick Fury sat back at the table, pouring himself a drink.

Killer Monkey sat on the stool beside him a little twitching, not knowing what to think.

"The captain and the others called for support, but I couldn't even dispatch a support person. It's ridiculous."

Nick Fury removed his usual disguise and muttered to himself.

S.H.I.E.L.D. is still under the supervision and review of other departments. Even if he wants to send a team of field agents, he has to report to the higher authorities.

The current S.H.I.E.L.D. is in chaos, unable to deal with emergencies at all.

"Squeak~"

The mocking cry of the Killer Monkey reached Fury directly.

Then Nick Fury's phone rang.

"Boss, we're on our way back."

The tone of Coulson's report was the same as usual.

"Then come directly to this blacksmith shop."

Nick Fury took a sip of his drink after finishing speaking.

"receive."

Then Coulson hung up the phone.

Nick Fury needs to know what happened in this operation, and he doesn't want those military guys to get involved.

The big green one alone was troublesome enough, and he didn't want to hear about some big red one, harpies and the like being born from the hands of the military one day.

...

"Rumlow, go call Luke."

Tariq, who had just returned from the Temple of the Elders, interrupted Rumlow's training. After knowing who the next enemy is, this soft training method has to be accelerated.

"It seems that I have to go to the secret realm of the team?"

Rumlow put away his weapon and said to Tariq.

"Who told you that?"

Tariq's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Obvious thing, otherwise why would you ask me to call Luke?"

Even Matthew returned to the holy mountain, but he was thrown by Bulkeso to Laiko as soon as he came back.

Rumlow didn't notice Matthew's arrival.

He turned and walked towards Luke's training place, leaving a Talic spirit in place.

Orac, who was in charge of training Jessica, was looking at Jessica who was still brandishing his weapon, hesitating whether to tell Jessica the truth about his trial.

Even though he wanted to give the barbarian more power, he still didn't intend to give Jessica any convenience to get through this crisis.

Even if the world may soon be at war, he will not violate his principles.

But it is not a violation to tell the other party about the danger she is about to face.

"Oracle, are you trying to tell me something? For example, I may die in your trial?"

Jessica didn't stop what she was doing, and spoke in a very calm tone.

"I've thought a lot since I came here.

I was saved from the nightmare by Bulkelso, but how will the nightmare I brought to others end?

I am a human being and I have a mind of my own even when used as a weapon.

It is fair to pay the price for doing something wrong. "

After Jessica finished speaking, she also ended her 5,000th wave.

She turned around and looked at the tall Olak and smiled, a little heroic.

"Tell me, when will I start the trial."

Orac saw seriousness in Jessica's eyes, and then he sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow you can try to redeem yourself."

Olak has seen too many barbarian recruits, he will not be particularly optimistic about this girl because of Jessica's free and easy.

Most savages were like that, and he was used to it.

"Then can I eat anything other than black bread for the last time today? I'm tired of that dry feeling."

Jessica sat directly opposite Aurak, carefully studying this barbarian known as the God of War.

His brown beard and hair were in a mess, covering most of his face.

The thick eyebrows partially blocked the eyes that were originally like copper bells, making it difficult for people to see his eyes clearly.

"I'll ask someone else to prepare food for you."

Orac remained calm as usual.

Behind the stone not far away, Luke was peeking at what was going on here.

Behind him, Vader was watching the relationship between Jessica and Orac following his eyes.

Vader had a strange expression on his face.

Don't wait, there are three chapters after getting up early.

The owed change is still 102 chapters.