Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s secret base in New York. Rogers, who had just woken up, took a bath, although his body had been washed very clean by those SHIELD staff.

In the guard's respectful eyes, Rogers walked into a conference room without squinting. Ferry sat at the end of the long table. He raised his head when the door opened, widening his one eye. .

　　He walked up to Fury and saluted him: "Sir, soldier Rogers is reporting to you!"

　　 "Have a rest, Captain." Fury stood up to salute, and then asked him to sit down.

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

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

Looking at the determined captain, Fury shook his head: "Relax, Captain, the war is over. And you have been asleep for so long, my advice is that you adapt to your current life first. After all, many things have happened. huge change."

　　 Rogers was silent for a while, then nodded.

　　 "Then Captain, do you have any questions?"

　　 Rogers looked at Fury: "Any questions can be asked?"

　　 Fury nodded.

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

　　 The black man's face stiffened: "Sorry, Captain, this is a level ten secret of S.H.I.E.L.D., you are not currently level enough."

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

　　 "I can't tell you more, Captain."

　　 Looking at the black man with his mouth pursed, Rogers nodded and held back the excitement in his heart and stopped asking, but stretched out his left hand: "Then, do you know what is going on in this situation?"

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

　　 "Fry? Fry?"

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

　　 After a while, a female agent dressed in black formal wear, red hair and square-frame glasses came in with a password box knocking on the door.

　　 "Captain, let me introduce you. This is the eighth-level agent of SHIELD, Victoria Hand, Victoria, this is..."

　　 "Rogers, Captain America Steve Rogers, long admiring the name." Hand stretched out his free left hand and shook him, then turned to look at Fury, "Sir, Captain he..."

Ferry nodded, and then Hand, without saying anything, put the password box in his right hand on the table and opened it neatly. What appeared in front of the three of them was a heavy book with an unknown metal corner. Several weird runes are carved 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 noticed that it was wrong, resisting his inner desire and turned his head to look at the two of them: "What the **** is going on?"

Fury let Victoria leave here, then repeated the words of the wizard wizard to him, and finally pointed to the thick luminous book and said: "This is what the wizard left behind. If someone can activate the body Holy Light, then he is qualified to obtain and read this Holy Light Code, and now it belongs to you, Captain."

Rogers looked at Fryna’s inexplicable one-eyed and stretched out his hand to take the code out of the box. At this moment, the light in the room was suddenly turned off. Only the light above Rogers’ head was still on, and a beam of light was cast down to envelop the captain. .

　　Fry, hiding in the dark, looked at Rogers bathing in the light, and put down his hand reaching for the emergency button.

　　 He knew that the researchers tried various methods but couldn't open it, and even some Chinese personnel from the East wanted to perform some "blood recognition", which was finally rejected by the supervisor.

　　 However, Rogers was right in front of him, as if he was self-taught, he gathered the golden light on his hands and poured it into the crystal on the cover. Then the pages in his hand opened automatically, as if a strong wind was blowing in the house.

　　 Rogers closed his eyes, suddenly knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and the code gradually floated on top of 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 code that had fallen from the sky.

　　 He turned his head and glanced at Fury, flipped through the code to condense the holy light, and then pointed at Fury. A cloud of golden light appeared on the top of the one-eyed black man's head and poured into his body along the top of his head.

　　 Fury felt sour and refreshing in his body, especially his left eye. The sourness made him want to scratch it, and the feeling of healing from other places that had been injured also spread.

　　 "How do you feel, Fury?" The captain was calm at the moment.

"what is this?"

　　 "A method of divine light recorded in the code, the simplest one, can heal wounds." Rogers said as he turned the book to show him, "This is it, Holy Light."

　　 Fury looked at the blank page, thinking that the captain was playing with him.

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

　　 "Uh, maybe you haven't been recognized by the Holy Light?" Rogers looked at the densely written page, "There is a voice telling me that people recognized 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.

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

"There are many techniques recorded in the code~www.ltnovel.com~ but they are not what I can use now. At present, I will use this healing holy light technique and a melee weapon that injects holy light into a cross shape. The light attack technique, others..." Rogers shook his head, "I have to continue to work hard to use it."

　　Fry said that he understands.

　　 "By the way, where's my shield?"

"In the storage room downstairs, I'll give it to you later. During this time, please stay here and get used to life. You can also go out for a cup of coffee and see how the world you defend is now ."

　　 Rogers nodded, then raised the code in Yang's hand: "Then I will take this one."

　　 Fury nodded, then watched the captain walk out.

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

On the other side, the wizard Aristophanes in Kama Taj also watched Rogers’ awakening operation throughout. He clapped his hands with excitement. Now that Rogers can successfully transfer to a shield in this world without Naaru Holy Light Priest (Paladin), the native life of Azeroth can also use the Holy Light without relying on Naaru.

"It looks like I'm going to get ready," Aristophane looked at the shelf behind him, where several bottles were neatly arranged, some with pale golden liquid and some with emerald green liquid. , The power contained in it is not weaker than those seeds of holy light.