"I need you to be the new S.H.I.E.L.D. chief."

After Michael's words were finished, Daisy froze in place for a long time, as if her brain hadn't been able to turn for a while.

After a while, she laughed dryly twice, looked at Fury and then at her boss: "Very good, very funny, for a moment you really scared me." Okay, okay, you're not going to call me out just to make fun of me, are you? Seriously, why is that? You've got to get down to business, right? ”

Michael and Fury were both expressionless, looking at her with a calm expression.

Then Daisy finally had to accept the facts.

Michael or Nick Fury, they're obviously not the kind of people with a sense of humor, especially when it comes to something as big as S.H.I.E.L.D. So no matter how incredible it sounds, it seems to be true.

Daisy's mouth opened wide: "You guys...... Earnest? I? S.H.I.E.L.D.? She pointed at herself in disbelief, then turned back to Michael, "Please, boss, you've seen my resume, right?" You should know that I didn't even be a class president when I was a student! Being the person in charge of classroom cleaning is already the biggest official I have ever been in my life! ”

Hearing her words, Fury couldn't help but wonder again - can this thing really be a good director of S.H.I.E.L.D.?

"Don't worry, Daisy, I see your potential, you were born to be that." Michael patted her on the shoulder, "I know you can do it, and the only question now is whether you want to." As long as you don't refuse, tomorrow Director Fury will take you to the president. We'll give you a new identity, an impeccable new resume that proves you're the perfect candidate for S.H.I.E.L.D. Chief. What do you think? ”

What do you think? Daisy felt that she had to slow down a little, and her head was a little dizzy...... She can become the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. in her lifetime? That's S.H.I.E.L.D. Chief!

When she first heard about S.H.I.E.L.D. in the past, she even felt that the status of the S.H.I.E.L.D. chief was almost equivalent to that of the head of the global village.

"I ...... Well, I can. It's just that I don't know if I can do it......"

"Of course you can. Okay, then we don't have anything else to ask. Michael turned to Fury, "Then tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, I'll get her to you on time." You arrange it. ”

Fury nodded, but finally didn't say anything to retort.

In fact, he doesn't particularly care who Michael picks out, as long as it's not a heinous supervillain or an IQ deficient, he doesn't have a problem. The point is not on the person who sits in the position of director, but on the fact that he (or she) must be the one who is the Black Knight. Because in this way, it means that S.H.I.E.L.D. is still indirectly in charge of Michael.

Although Fury originally hoped that Michael could directly sit in the position of director, he felt that this indirect model was acceptable to him. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that under the current situation, it seemed that the new Aegis was in the hands of anyone, and only the Black Knight and the Heavenly Sword Bureau were the best options.

He even had a hunch that soon the whole world would usher in a huge change, a storm of change for the better.

The root cause of this storm is likely to be the Black Knight.

***

Michael then stayed for a few more days for the S.H.I.E.L.D. chief, completing some things, including docking with the Sky Sword system. And after Daisy officially obtained the authority of the director, Michael immediately connected Shirley into the system of Aegis, and included the entire internal network of Aegis into the system of Heavenly Sword.

In many ways, after today, S.H.I.E.L.D. has officially become one of the divisions of Celestial Sword—or more like the official face of Celestial Sword.

Shirley gained unimpeded access to all of Aegis's systems, and she became Aegis's assistant AI. She disguised herself as an artificial intelligence called "Princess", giving assistance and support to all departments of S.H.I.E.L.D. and field agents.

But compared to Michael, Daisy Johnson, the new director, is actually the busiest person these days.

First, she followed Nick Fury to meet the President of the United States. She watched as Fury was holding a resume with a picture of her that she didn't even recognize, blowing her up in front of the president. For a few seconds, even she was almost convinced by Fury that she was the super-first-class talent, and that not being the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. would be a loss to the country and the world.

The next day, she went to the World Security Council. The members of the Council have basically changed after the disbandment of the old Aegis, but the old men and women are not much better at talking than they used to be. Daisy stubbornly accepted their scrutiny, and finally survived with the help of Director Fury.

But that's just the beginning. This was followed by a UN mission and high-level heads of state...... In the past few days, Daisy feels as if she has lost several pounds, and she is busy talking to a bunch of bureaucrats every day. Speaking of which, she is clearly the official successor to the director, and she has not even seen the Sanquyi Building and her aircraft carrier in the past few days.

So she finally seemed to understand a little bit why the boss didn't come to be the director of the bureau and let her do it.

And now that the S.H.I.E.L.D. matter has been finalized, Michael can finally make good on his promise and take Wanda on a long-awaited vacation.

And the destination of their trip is the vast starry sky.

Michael specially modified a Kree space shuttle and loaded several sets of his armor into the shuttle. He called the ship an "arsenal" and the main vehicle for their trip. Although the Heavenly Sword has not yet figured out the working principle of the interstellar jump engine due to the limitations of the times, the Kree man's shuttle itself is equipped with the engine, and he only needs to use it directly.

Of course, it would be much faster to travel interstellar with Space Primordial, but apparently that would make no sense of traveling.

Michael was doing one last overhaul of the "arsenal" when the blue-haired girl appeared behind him as silently as ever. Shirley was lying on the long table, swaying with long white silk legs, holding her chin and saying, "Mr. Paso, are you ready to go?" ”

"Well, get out for a while." Michael didn't look back, "I'll leave it to you when we're away." ”

Shirley pouted, "I want to go with me too." ”

"When I solve the problem of interstellar long-distance communication, you can ...... next time Well? ”

The moment Michael turned to speak, his elbow inadvertently touched Shirley's little head.

Only then did he realize that Shirley, lying on the lab table, was not a projection, not a virtual illusion composed of light and shadow.

She is real.