"Tell me, what's the matter?" Nick Fury, who got off the helicopter, and the first thing he said when he appeared in the reception room of Hyperion was to get straight to the point.

"There's a piece of news that I don't know if I should tell you or not." Luke blinked, his face hesitant.

Hearing this, Nick grinned and sneered: "Little Luke, don't be pretentious, we are all very busy, do you know that in order to rush over to meet you, I postponed the meetings of at least three departments and met with the two councillors online?" Tell me, what do you want me to do for you this time? Say okay first, I can help you, but this help should be a two-way street, if you can't give me something in return, then at least you should pay me!

S.H.I.E.L.D. is not your tool. ”

"Do you know the mage?" Luke got straight to the point.

"Watts?" Nick's face stiffened with a smile.

"Do you know the mage? It's the kind of biubiubiu that throws spells. Luke said as he gestured twice with his hand.

"Little Luke, let's hurry up and stop playing such nonsense jokes on me. I don't think there can be any mages in this world, and if they were, they would have been discovered a long time ago. We've looked into some of the so-called magicians, but they're really scammers. After many times, our S.H.I.E.L.D. ...... Fark?! ”

Nick was still talking at first, until he saw a golden light appear in Luke's hand, and under the gaze of his one-eyed man, Luke threw the golden light into his body. It was a feeling of relief like a hot bath, and his tired body and spirit seemed to be soothed and nourished, and even some of the dark wounds accumulated inside his body were repaired a lot by the nourishment of this light. Nick felt that his body had become more relaxed than ever before, and his spirit was extremely uplifted, and he felt that even if there were ten big men in front of him, he could go up and punch one by one.

"What is this?" Nick's eyes widened, and if it weren't for the fact that his body felt much younger and still felt like he was still there, he would have thought he was dreaming.

It's not a problem to make a person's body younger, or even to recover from the dark wounds of the body, Nick knows that many techniques can do it, and Heblen happens to have the kind with minimal side effects, and almost none. But that's a scientific and technological achievement! It's not the effect that Luke can achieve with a casual stretch of his hand and a touch of golden light!

It's just magical! Not at all realistic!

"I call it the Light. It is an energy currently unknown to humans. If the power of the Bloods belongs to darkness, then it should belong to its opposite. It's a positive force. Luke looked at Nick, who still looked puzzled, and said, "Don't think of them as the kind of electricity or something you know, you can let your imagination fly." ”

"So, what does this have to do with mages?" After a moment of silence, Nick looked up at Luke and asked subconsciously. "Do you want to tell me that you're a mage? Are you part of their group? ”

"How could I be a mage?" Luke took off a metal ring from his hand and tossed it to Nick, motioning for him to bring it.

Nick quickly caught the ring thrown by Luke, and brought it to his hand at his signal, and then he found that there seemed to be some kind of strength in his body, and subconsciously moved, and his right hand with the ring suddenly glowed with the same golden light as Luke's hand before.

"I'm a little confused." Nick also immediately realized that Luke's magical scene before was not that Luke was a superpower or something else, but that it was closely related to the ring he threw over. As for where did this ring come from? Nick also wanted to know, so he immediately asked, "Where did this ring come from?" A relic of a mage? Or is it a gift from a mage? ”

Nick gave his guess in the words.

"Technology is a thing." Luke gave a brisk answer.

"Technological creations?" Nick's eyes really widened this time, "You say, this is Heblelen's technological creation?" ”

"You can understand it that way." Luke nodded.

"How much does it cost? How many orders do you want? Seeing Luke nodding, Nick subconsciously wanted to go down the process. He's going to use it! More useful than any self-healing potion! Although it was unclear what exactly this golden energy could do, the effect that Luke showed to nourish his body was enough for him.

As an agent, who is not injured in his body? Even if it doesn't do anything else, it's enough to be a favorite of the agents!

"Who said I was going to sell you?" Luke stared at Nick in amazement.

"And what do you mean by taking this out?" Nick rubbed his fingers over the ring on his right hand, reluctant to take it off. Even though Luke motioned for him to come back several times, he didn't see it.

"Just to show you."

Luke's words darkened Nick's face and tightened the ring.

"Let's get down to business, what proof do you have of the mage's existence? How much do you know about them? Are they a threat to the security of the world? Nick quietly hid the ring away from Luke's sight, and at the same time changed the subject seriously, asking Luke very seriously.

"It's not easy to say the source of the information, so you should think of it as an old bat's last contribution before he died. I don't know much about them, but from the intelligence point of view, the other party has existed for a much longer time than S.H.I.E.L.D. or even this country. When it comes to maintaining world security, they are the forerunners. Luke pushed everything onto some old bat who was dead, and even the essence of the corpse had been condensed into a single crystal.

"Keeping the world safe? They? Nick's gaze was solemn, "What world security do they maintain?" Did it stop the war, or did it stop the alien invasion? Or something else? ”

"The old bat lives long enough that he knows a lot. Especially when he was active. He told me about some of the world's secrets. For example, the other two names of the planet - Atrium and Midgard. One of the Nine Realms, a place of transit. Luke said calmly under Nick's swarthy face.

Nick's face can no longer be said to be dark, but should be gloomy. Naturally, he also had his own channels to prove the authenticity of Luke's words, after all, he knew the names Atrium and Midgard, and even the agents under his command had contact with the so-called prince from the Asgardian Divine Domain, one of the so-called Nine Realms. This, on the other hand, seems to corroborate the authenticity of Luke's intelligence.

(End of chapter)