Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 54: A Promise Spanning Forty-Five Years

"Understand, understand"

Fury coughed twice to cover up the awkward atmosphere.

"It just so happens that we at SHIELD are dedicated to protecting humanity from alien threats." In order to get closer to each other, Fury continued his topic: "From this perspective, our goals are the same, Mr. Valhuis."

"Really?" Alvin's eyes lit up as if he had found a topic of interest: "You also believe that all beings other than humans should be destroyed, right?"

You seem to be a little too extreme. Fury pulled the corner of his mouth and said dryly: "Your idea is good and worthy of recognition, but isn't it a little extreme?"

"No, Mr. Fury, I do not agree with you."

Alvin looked serious, like a devout and fanatical believer: "The so-called heretics must all be exterminated. Only in this way can the purity of mankind be guaranteed!"

This time, Coulson and Black Widow next to him were frightened by his firm tone.

"Aren't you being a little too radical?" Coulson was a little scared. If he really did as the director said and brought this guy in, it might cause some big trouble.

"Radical? No, no, no," Alvin sighed with some regret, and said, "I often feel very regretful for not being a conservative."

"That's great. Sometimes being tough is not the right choice."

Fury heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was not hopeless. At least he understood that he should be conservative when dealing with aliens.

"Well, you're right." Alvin nodded in agreement and said slowly, "But there's nothing I can do. I'm not radical enough."

"wht???"

Fury and the other two widened their eyes, not quite understanding the meaning of this sentence.

He keeps saying that in order to ensure the purity of mankind, all races other than humans must be exterminated, and yet he still claims that he is not radical enough?
Wait a minute. When you say conservatives, do you mean that the radicals are not radical enough and are too conservative?

"Mr. Valshus, where are you from?" Fury asked subconsciously.

"Trust me, you don't want to know."

Alvin had an intriguing smile on his face and tapped the table with his index finger: "Okay, the small talk is over, it's time to talk about business, Director Fury."

Fortunately, Fury didn't want to delve into it for the time being. He looked at Alvin seriously and said, "It's like this. You may not understand that this world is far from being that simple. There are many hidden dangers. The goal of our SHIELD is to establish the first and last line of defense for mankind!"

"Go on."

Alvin took a sip of iced American coffee, his face showing a dull expression, as if he was not very interested.

"Just recently, there are more and more people like you appearing."

Fury said, handing over a document: "In this city right under our feet, there is a doctor who was transformed into a lizard by genetic drugs, a student who was mutated by a spider bite, and a dark ninja force called the Hand in Hell's Kitchen. And these are just the tip of the iceberg!"

Hand and meeting?
Alvin became slightly interested. He remembered that this organization seemed to have the "Immortal Dragon Bones" stolen from Kunlun.

"We have a premonition that the world is undergoing drastic changes!"

Fury's tone was low and serious. He crossed his hands and clenched them tightly, saying solemnly, "So, in order to deal with the impending disaster in the world, S.H.I.E.L.D. plans to set up a special force. Its main task is to gather strength to fight against those powerful unknown enemies that may pose a threat to the earth and even mankind!"

Alvin was stunned for half a minute before he pointed at his nose in disbelief: "So, you want me to join this team?"

Logically speaking, he guessed that Fury would definitely look for him, and even suspect and investigate him, but he never expected that he would ask him to join the Avengers!
Something is wrong, 12 out of 10 things are wrong!

Given Nick Fury's suspicious character, there must be something wrong here!

"You two, go out for a while."

After seeing the doubt on Alvin's face, Fury seemed to guess something and turned to Coulson and Black Widow and said.

Although the two men didn't understand, they still followed the director's instructions and stood guard outside the cafe.

At this time, Fury took off his monitoring headphones, and under Alvin's puzzled gaze, he solemnly took out a somewhat worn iron box from his arms.

"What is this?" Alvin asked confused.

"You can open it and take a look."

Fury pushed the iron box over and smiled mysteriously.

Judging from the appearance alone, the iron box has obviously been through a long time, and the surface is rusted and worn, and it does not look dangerous.

Alvin hesitated for a moment and opened the rusty iron box in front of him.

In the iron box, wrapped in soft silk cloth, lay a golden medal quietly.

The medal was hung with a purity ribbon. Although Alvin was not familiar with the style, the skull that symbolized human purity and the decorative elements that combined the sun, wings, and gears made his heart suddenly stop. The blood in his body seemed to suddenly accelerate and rushed directly to his forehead!

"Where did you get this thing?!"

Alvin forced himself to control his emotions that were about to get out of control, and asked in a deep voice.

He didn't recognize this medal, but he was very familiar with the skull, gears, and purity ribbon!
Apart from the Warhammer universe, Alvin really couldn't imagine who else would use human skulls, gears, and wings as special symbols of medals!

But the question is, why did the medal of the Warhammer universe appear in Marvel?
"do not know."

However, the answer given by Fury made Alvin a little confused.

Looking at Alvin's questioning eyes, Fury took a sip of coffee and said slowly, "In fact, until now, I still don't know the origin of this medal. It's just that my intuition tells me that this medal is very important. Someone asked me to pass it on to someone who knows it."

After that, he looked at Alvin meaningfully and put down his coffee cup: "Now it seems that I was right. You are the owner of this medal, Alvin Valxius!"

"Wait, if you don't know where this thing came from, why did you pass it to me?"

Alvin was even more confused and his mind was in a mess.

"I am a secret agent, Mr. Valhuis."

Fury smiled and said, "In my decades of career as an agent, I have never attached so much importance to a medal. I think the lost memory must have been deliberately deleted. Although I don't understand the reason, since I believed in that person before the memory was deleted, I naturally believe in him too. This medal must be important."

"Then how do you know for sure it's me?"

Alvin found it even more bizarre. It didn't clearly say who it was given to. How could Fury be sure that he knew the person?

"You're not the first, Mr. Valhuis."

Fury said calmly: "In fact, I have suspected more than a dozen people before you, but unfortunately... after seeing the medal, they did not know the origin of this thing."

"How do you know they don't know each other? Can't they pretend to know each other?" Alvin continued to ask.

"Remember? I'm a secret agent." Fury pointed to his eyes and smiled, "I can't say it's very accurate, but at least 90% of people can't fool my eyes."

After he finished speaking, he paused and continued, "Besides, there is nothing special about this medal. It is just a medal. Even if someone else gets it, it will be useless. It will only play its original role in the hands of the right person. Of course... maybe it is useless and is just a simple medal. These are all my guesses."

In fact...he had studied the medal.

But unfortunately, no matter how SHIELD studies it, the medal is just an ordinary medal that cannot be more ordinary.

Therefore, Fury guessed that perhaps, only when this medal returned to its real owner would we know what its true function was.

"It's yours now, Mr. Valhuis."

Fury pushed the iron box towards Alvin: "In this way, I have fulfilled my promise."

"How many years have you kept this?"

Alvin frowned and suddenly asked.

Fury seemed to be lost in memory. He was silent for half a minute before he slowly said in a hoarse voice, "It has been exactly forty-five years since 1963."

(End of this chapter)