Nick Fury doesn't know why Lieutenant General Superman recruited him, but that doesn't stop him from agreeing.

Weekends and weekends, triple pensions, single apartments in New York, luxury suites in Las Vegas, and casino VIP treatment......

These are all benefits that the CIA does not have.

If those colleagues knew, they would definitely rush to the scrambled to apply for a job at S.H.I.E.L.D., even if it was a temporary job.

Being an agent is not a power generation with love, and in the face of higher salaries and better conditions, everyone knows how to choose.

Young Fury was no exception, although he had some doubts in his heart.

"What does Lieutenant General Cavill like about me?"

This is what makes Fury, who leaves the office, feel puzzled.

As a nobody in the CIA, he doesn't have an impressive resume.

He led the team to capture several Soviet spies, and it was already the largest and most meritorious operation that Fury had participated in since joining the Intelligence Service.

Compared to the legendary agents in the CIA, who perform all kinds of dangerous missions, Fury is nothing at all.

Lieutenant General Cavill's compliment just now was more like a polite remark than any authenticity.

The only person the CIA can talk to on an equal footing with the other side may be Director Vandenberg, who also holds the rank of lieutenant general.

If S.H.I.E.L.D. wants to recruit itself, all it needs to do is send a letter or a notification.

There was no need for Lieutenant General Cavill to be dispatched himself, which was a bit of an anomaly.

"What strengths do I have that I don't know about, but have been discovered by Lieutenant General Cavill?"

Fury walked into the elevator with such a question, he was going through the onboarding formalities tomorrow, signing an employment agreement, and becoming a glorious S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

I'm definitely going to treat my CIA colleagues to dinner tonight, and have a good time.

This is a necessary program.

Fury was already looking forward to the look of envy on the way the guys knew he had a triple pension - well, it didn't seem like anyone would really want to get the money right away.

"My grandfather always told me to be kind and always vigilant."

As the elevator descended, Fury returned to the lobby and looked up at the shiny silver eagle emblem.

As a black man who has been discriminated against, he does not believe that there is no good will in this world for no reason, and everything is driven by profit.

In the eyes of young Fury, even Luke's choice to recruit himself because of his cocky ass is more convincing than mere appreciation.

Of course, this is a completely unwarranted assumption.

Who in the political and military circles, centered in Washington, D.C., does not know that Luke has a glamorous lover in Italy, and he is quite close to Miss Carter, the commander of S.H.I.E.L.D., in private.

And, according to the grapevine of unknown sources, claimed.

Even the representative of the mutant side, the White Queen of the Hellfire Club, actually has an improper affair with him.

Therefore, how could Lieutenant General Cavill, who has such a romantic reputation, be interested in Fury.

Even if it's more than buttocks, it's Superman's comrade-in-arms, and Captain America Steve Rogers is even more dangerous.

"A new life is about to begin."

Young Fury shook off these doubts and reached out to hail a taxi.

He is ready for a bright future, the kind of promotion and salary increase, and the kind that will reach the pinnacle of life.

……

……

"You're bullish on this new agent? It's rare to see you waste your precious time on some nobody. ”

Luke clasped his hands on his chest and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the departing Nick Fury.

Behind him came the voice of an acquaintance, it was Howard, who was full of energy.

"I just want to train a good helper. As S.H.I.E.L.D. expanded, Carter had more and more work to deal with, and the huge organization could not be supported by her alone. ”

Luke turned around, and after several days of recuperation, Howard looked much more energetic, presumably recovering from the frenzied juicing of female vampires.

"How have you been? Did you get along well with that Soviet scientist? ”

Howard pursed his lips and mentioned scientific research, and he made no secret of his genius arrogance.

"I can only say that Anton Vanke is a good assistant, at least he can keep up with my rhythm, and after I finish talking about the design ideas and specific plans, he will not show a sluggish expression like a chimpanzee."

Look, this spicy sarcasm, caustic evaluation, has a clear Stark family style.

"Howard, I have a hunch that sooner or later you will be beaten to death because you are too good at talking."

The corners of Luke's mouth twitched, and he finally understood why Trask, and Dr. Zola, were reluctant to talk to Howard.

During the usual break, the two of them, who are also top scientists, would rather get a meal and go back to the office to eat alone, rather than avoid the chattering Iron Man dad.

No way, this guy can always destroy other people's exuberant appetite and good mood quickly and effectively.

"Don't look at me now with the eyes of the past."

Howard made an innocent look and said seriously: "Anyone who knows me knows that I am actually elegant, easy-going, approachable, and very easy to talk. ”

"What stage of your power armor is on?"

Luke chuckled and digressed.

"It's still some time before it goes into use, especially with regard to materials, and I'm waiting for your surprise package."

Howard had a document in his hand and threw it on the table.

"By the way, I've looked for you several times before, and Carter said you went...... Kathmandu, planning to go on a trip to purify the soul. What's going on? ”

"As Peggy said, I did go to Kathmandu."

Luke readily admits that there is no need to hide it.

"Not only that, but I have additional gains."

Syllable!

He snapped his fingers.

A cluster of flames ignited in the fingertips.

Subsequently.

The faint light stretched in an arc.

It's like a living thing, and it changes into a different shape.

It's like a wonderful trick, which makes people dizzy.

"I'm now a high-level mage who has successfully graduated and been approved by Kama Taj."

Luke raised the corners of his mouth and whispered.

Mage?

Howard froze for a few seconds, and with unprecedented respect, he said sincerely: "Venerable Master Your Excellency, I want to learn this!" ”

The exuberant thirst for knowledge, as well as the burning flame of curiosity, immediately took possession of his heart.

After seeing vampires and werewolves, Howard was calm about the existence of magic in this world.

"Then you'll have to wait a while, the headmaster of that mage training school has been on a business trip recently."

Luke shrugged, he had expected Howard's reaction.

Obviously, science and women can't satisfy Iron Man's dad anymore, and this guy needs something more exciting.

Learning magic is a good option.

By the way, Iron Man seems to have been a Supreme Mage - some timeline in the future.

"Back to business, how did the things I asked you to investigate before?"

Luke cleared his throat and said.

He looked around with super eyesight, not missing a single detail.

Super hearing envelops the room, leaving no trace of abnormality unmissed.

It wasn't until he confirmed that there was no problem in his office that he continued to speak: "I didn't tell Carter about spying on the president, and the White House, I just told you." ”

"I didn't notice anything wrong at the moment."

Howard touched his mustache twice, and said half-jokingly: "If this matter gets out, and the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. secretly spies on the Oval Office of the White House, I'm afraid it will cause an uproar, and you may not be able to get off the stage at that time." ”

Luke pouted, what was this strange.

In about another 20 years, a president will be forced to resign because of a similar incident.

"Why do you doubt the president? With so many secret service personnel and bodyguards around him, how could there be a problem! ”

Howard asked, puzzled.

"In addition to sensitive intuition, I found some clues — about the White House."

Lukla opened the drawer in his right hand and tossed a few blurry photos and a report to Howard.