Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

SHIELD's secret base in New York, Rogers, who had just woken up, took a bath, although his body had been cleaned very clean by those SHIELD staff.

Under the reverent gazes of the guards, Rogers walked into a conference room without turning his head. Fury was sitting at the end of the long table. He raised his head when he heard the door open, and widened his one eye. .

He walked up to Fury, stood at attention and saluted him: "Sir, Soldier Rogers is reporting to you!"

"Relax, Captain." Fury stood up and replied, and then asked him to sit down.

"How do you feel, Captain? Do you want to take a break?" Fury asked with concern.

Rogers shook his head: "Sir, don't worry about me, I have slept long enough, is there any task for me to perform now?"

Looking at the captain with a firm face, Fury shook his head: "Relax, captain, the war is over. And you have been asleep for so long, my suggestion is that you get used to your current life first, after all, many things have happened huge change."

Rogers was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Then Captain, do you have any questions?"

Rogers looked at Fury: "Ask any question?"

Fury nodded.

"Is Carter still alive now? If so, where is she now?"

The black man's face froze for a moment: "I'm sorry Captain, this is the top ten secret of S.H.I.E.L.D. You are not high enough for the time being."

"That means she is still alive?" Rogers was a little excited.

"I can't tell you any more information, Captain."

Looking at the black man with his lips pursed, Rogers nodded and held back the excitement in his heart, no longer asking, but stretched out his left hand: "So do you know what's going on in this situation?"

Seeing the yellow light gradually covering the captain's left hand, Fu was expressionless, but in his heart he was cursing a certain mage with various letters starting with m.

"Furry? Fury?"

The bald black man sighed, then took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Agent Victoria? Take that thing to the conference room on the third floor."

After a while, a female agent in a black formal suit, with red hair and square-frame glasses knocked on the door with a lockbox and walked in.

"Captain, let me introduce you. This is Victoria Hand, the eighth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. Victoria, this is..."

"Rodgers, Captain America Steve Rogers, he has long known his name." Hand stretched out his empty left hand and shook him, then turned to look at Fury, "Sir, the captain..."

Fury nodded, and without further ado, Hand simply placed the combination box in his right hand on the table and opened it. What appeared in front of the three was a thick book wrapped in unknown metal corners. Several weird runes are engraved on the cover, and a golden sun-shaped crystal is inlaid in the middle. If you look closely, you will find that the light is constantly flowing.

Rogers suddenly felt an urge to pick it up, but he soon realized something was wrong, and suppressed the desire in his heart and turned to look at the two: "What the hell is going on?"

Fury told Victoria to leave here, then repeated the words of the elf mage to him, and finally pointed to the glowing thick book and said: "This is what the mage left behind, saying that if someone can activate the body's Holy Light, then he is eligible to obtain and read this Holy Light Codex,

It's yours now, Captain. "

Rogers looked at Fry's inexplicable one-eyed eyes, and reached out to take the Codex out of the box. At this moment, the lights in the room went out, and only the light above Rogers' head was still on, casting a beam of light, covering the captain. .

Fury, who was hiding in the darkness, looked at Rogers who was bathed in the light, and put down his hand reaching for the emergency button.

He knew that those researchers tried various methods but were unable to open it, and even some Chinese people from the East wanted to "recognize the Lord with blood", but were finally rejected by the supervisor.

However, Rogers was right in front of him, gathering the golden holy light into his hands and pouring it into the crystal on the cover as if he had learned without a teacher, and then the pages in his hands were automatically opened, as if a strong wind was blowing in the room.

Rogers closed his eyes, dropped to one knee suddenly, and lowered his head as the codex gradually floated above his head.

About two minutes later, the captain in front of Fury opened his eyes and stood up from the ground, reaching out to catch the Codex falling from above.

He turned his head and glanced at Fury, flipped through the code to gather the holy light, and then pointed to Fury, a cloud of golden light suddenly appeared above the head of the one-eyed black man, pouring into his whole body along the top of his head.

Fury felt a burst of soreness in his body, especially his left eye, which was so sore and numb that he couldn't help but want to scratch it, and other places that had been injured also felt the same feeling when they were healed.

"How do you feel, Fury?" The captain was calm now.

"what is this?"

"A method of holy light recorded in the code, the simplest kind, can restore wounds." Rogers said while showing him the book, "this is it, holy light."

Fury looked at the blank pages and thought the captain was playing him.

"Are you sure it's this page? Why can't I see anything?"

"Uh, maybe you haven't been approved by the Holy Light?" Rogers looked at the densely written page, "A voice told me that people who are approved by the Holy Light must adhere to a certain virtue, whether it is kindness or justice."

Fury was choked all of a sudden, and she didn't know whether the captain was honest or meant something.

But he immediately changed the subject: "Then how do you feel now? Are there other techniques recorded in the code? How many times can you use this holy light spell?"

"There are many skills recorded in the Codex, but none of them are available to me now. At present, I only use this holy light technique for healing and a holy light attack technique that infuses holy light into melee weapons and makes a cross shape. Others..." Rogers shook his head, "I have to continue to work hard before I can use it."

Fury said he understood.

"By the way, where is my shield?"

"It's in the storage room downstairs. I'll get someone to give it to you later. Please stay here and get used to life during this time. You can also go out for a cup of coffee by yourself and see how the world you defend is now. .”

Rogers nodded, then raised the code in his hand: "Then I'll take this."

Fury nodded, then watched the captain walk out.

He stood up and came to the huge French windows, looking down at the colorful street scene: "Holy light? Virtue? Oh, interesting..."

On the other side, Aristophanes, an elf mage in Kama Taj, also watched the whole process of Rogers' awakening operation. He clapped his hands with some excitement, since Rogers could successfully transfer to a shield holder in this world without naaru Holy Light Priest (Paladin), then the native life of Azeroth can naturally use the Holy Light without relying on Naaru.

"Looks like I'm going to make some preparations," Aristophanes looked at the shelf behind him, where several bottles were neatly placed, some filled with light golden liquid, and others filled with emerald green liquid , the power contained in it is not weaker than those seeds of holy light.