Chapter 8 Why can’t I
"You have the authority to downgrade an original D-level surveillance object to E-level. You don't need to tell me specifically!"
"You damaged someone's wall and reported that it would cost $100,000 to repair. I tolerated it."
The voice of SHIELD Director Nick Fury gradually changed from calm to high-pitched, and he suddenly turned around and stared into Phil Coulson's eyes.
"But now you're telling me that you learned magic in one night, and you want me to call on all SHIELD agents to take the entry test?"
"Are you brainwashed, or..."
A muffled sound of "boom" interrupted Hei Lu Dan's next words.
He twisted his neck stiffly, glanced at the printer that was damaged by a ball of fire and was still burning, and then turned back to stare at Coulson's right hand, which still had a faint red mist.
"Yes, that's it!" Simmons, the rookie on the side, was beaming. "Director, I can guarantee that it was like that at that time! Phil just..."
"Agent Kyrie Simmons, if you have nothing else to report, then you need to return to your post as soon as possible and wait for the next mission!" Fury turned his head, his eyes filled with gleaming and long-term The momentum developed from his high position made Simmons afraid to speak out loudly. He agreed, opened the door dejectedly and walked out.
After Simmons left, Nick Fury couldn't wait to ask: "Phil, you can explain all this now!"
"Here's the thing!" Coulson thought about his words for a moment, and then replied, "Yesterday afternoon, I found out that there was a little trouble in Hell's Kitchen..."
He described the situation at that time in the most concise and precise language possible, and said solemnly: "We are short of manpower now, Director! You know if there are a few more guys who can do magic among our staff... that will be What kind of scene is it?"
Nick Fury waved his hand, indicating that Coulson didn't need to explain any more. He opened his long legs and walked slowly in the office.
Needless to say, the prospects painted by Colson are huge opportunities visible to the naked eye.
In the current chaotic world situation, there are more and more monsters with supernatural powers. Gone are the days when SHIELD relied on traditional agents and heavy weapons to conquer the world. Although mutants have been silent for many years (Wolverine returned to 1973 to modify the old timeline, and the last mutant appearance dates back to the Dark Phoenix incident in 1992), Fury, who has seen aliens and element-devouring beasts, has a strong interest in power. The pursuit never ends. Especially not long ago, a big green man escaped from the laboratory and caused heavy losses to the military. This made Fury, who always likes to control the situation in his own hands, feel extremely uneasy and urgent.
Nick Fury, who is pragmatic, doesn't care about magic or sorcery. Even the Cosmic Cube can be used to develop weapons. As long as it can become stronger, everything can be used.
"What are the requirements for learning this...spell?"
After hearing Coulson's explanation, Fury raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.
Noble qualities, broad mind, extraordinary wisdom and spiritual strength, and preferably leadership ability - doesn't this mean you are talking about yourself?
yes! Even Phil Coulson can learn it, there's no reason why I, the director, can't learn it!
Fury tried to keep his tone as calm as possible and asked: "Is the method you used risky and uncertain?"
"Dangerous?" Colson shook his head and replied, "There may be a certain degree of danger, but uncertainty does not exist at all! Either it is possible or it is not possible. According to Mr. Cowus Braddorf, if Without the corresponding qualifications, you cannot be recognized by the elements, and you cannot even get started.”
Fury did not make any comment on this, but was silent for a while, "Tell me about it?"
Coulson took out a small recording device from his pocket and pressed the button, only to hear a rustling noise coming from inside.
"Unfortunately, all electronic equipment was disabled in that hotel."
Before Fury could frown, Coulson quickly added: "Fortunately, I wrote it all down..."
"Next time, don't pause for too long when you speak, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings!" Fury still quite trusted his confidants. He sat down on the chair and put on his sunglasses pretending not to care.
After all, he is the most rigorously tested senior senior agent on this plane. Coulson almost completely memorized and recited Kausu's lessons, and even imitated some modal particles perfectly.
The office was quiet for a long time, and just when Coulson thought Fury was about to fall asleep, the bald black man suddenly spoke.
"This matter is forbidden to be disclosed to anyone until you receive further notification from me. Tell Kyrie Simmons to shut up, and let him supervise the renovation progress of the underground warehouse at Base 3."
"Get ready, there will be a class taught by you this Saturday afternoon."
"Also, this person's monitoring level has been raised to Level B, and the archive access authority has been raised to Level 7."
Finally, he pondered for a moment and ordered: "Phil, rewrite the report on your accidental destruction of public property due to the needs of the mission, and then give it to me for signature!"
Colson agreed and stood still.
"Any thing else?"
"There is one more thing that I need your instructions from, Director!"
"Say it!"
Colson hesitated and said slowly: "According to my observation, this person has not had contact with the outside world for a long time... Maybe it is because of the long and boring study that he is very unfamiliar with the civilized world."
"His hotel doesn't even have electric lights, and they still use torches and stoves for night lighting."
Fury crossed his arms, which made him a little more interested, "So what do you mean..."
"Guide! Mr. Director, for such a person, we should fully guide him." Colson said seriously, "Cous Bradford is a blank piece of paper now. If some factors cause him to If we slide to the dark side, we will lose more than we gain."
Fury's one eye flickered slightly, "It seems you think highly of him."
"Mr. Director, first of all, I will seek Bradford's opinion on this matter and get his permission. If he can really bring something different to SHIELD, I hope to re-examine and evaluate it." What this man does to S.H.I.E.L.D.
Fury nodded calmly.
In fact, when he saw Coulson actually gaining some supernatural powers, Black Braised Egg's mind had already flown far away, and he defined the Cauvus whom he had never met before.
"A controllable tool that has certain strength and can manufacture combat weapons in small batches."
As for whether it is really controllable, why would Fury care?
Even if it’s uncontrollable, make it controllable!
——This is the character of Nick Fury, and his code of conduct of "the ends justify the means" has run through his entire career. This led to him becoming Director and gradually building S.H.I.E.L.D. into the behemoth it is today.
"This is a good suggestion. It's within your authority, so feel free to go ahead with it!" Director Lu Dan said calmly, "If you have nothing else to do, you can go out now!"
"Okay, Director!"
After Coulson left, Fury took off his sunglasses, stared at his hands, and sighed.
"Why can't I..."