The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 194 Intelligence
But at the same time, he also felt a sense of unreality.

All this happened too suddenly, making it difficult for him to accept it.

He even suspected that this was a dream, and when he woke up, vampires would still be wreaking havoc in the darkness of New York.

Weiss could immediately see the confusion in Blade's heart.

However, he wasn't a psychiatrist, so he couldn't offer any profound guidance or counsel. He pondered for a moment and could only offer, "Perhaps you could go to the Maldives. I hear the sea there is quite beautiful."

Weiss's tone was calm and sincere, and he hoped that this simple advice would bring some inspiration to Blade.

After saying this, Weiss turned around and said, "It's a pleasure to work with you. I'll look for you next time if there's a chance."

As he finished speaking, his figure gradually became illusory like foam.

The originally clear outline began to blur and the color gradually faded.

Finally, he dissipated into the air like bubbles and disappeared without a trace.

"Maldives? Sounds good." Blade muttered to himself.

There was a thoughtful glint in his eyes.

He stood on the rooftop, the breeze gently blowing on his face, bringing a hint of coolness.

His heart was filled with uncertainty about the future, but at the same time there was a hint of anticipation.

Perhaps, the place called Maldives can really bring him some new insights and directions.

The Triskelion Building, a building full of mystery and majesty, exudes a unique atmosphere under the sunlight.

The towering building is like a silent giant.

When Nick Fury opened the door to his office, he was as calm and composed as usual.

However, when he saw Wes sitting in his chair and greeting him, his first reaction was that his eyes were blurry.

At that moment, his mind went blank, as if time had stopped.

He blinked, trying to wake himself up, but the scene before him remained unchanged.

The next second, Nick Fury's instinctive reaction made him quickly pull out a gun and point it at Wes.

His movements were swift and decisive, and his eyes were full of vigilance and alertness.

"Damn it! How did you get in?" His voice was low and stern.

As he questioned, the alarm sounded throughout the building, and the sharp sound instantly broke the silence.

The building was put on high alert, with all passages blocked, like a solid fortress.

The mechanism in the office was activated, making a slight mechanical sound.

Two gun muzzles emerged from the ceiling and slowly aimed at Weiss.

The muzzle exuded a cold aura and could launch a deadly attack at any time.

More and more agents quickly surrounded the scene after hearing the alarm. They were holding various weapons, their eyes full of tension and vigilance.

"No matter how many people there are, it will be of no use to me."

Weiss's voice was calm and composed, as if he didn't take the danger around him seriously at all.

He took a leisurely sip of coffee, narrowed his eyes slightly, and showed a look of satisfaction.

"I have to say you really know how to enjoy yourself. This coffee is of very good quality."

His tone was relaxed and casual.

The agents around him became even more nervous.

"I just don't know about the Skrulls..."

Weiss drawled, a hint of amusement in his eyes.

He tilted his head slightly, looking at Nick Fury, as if waiting for his reaction.

When Nick Fury heard the name of the Skrulls, his face changed instantly.

A flash of panic flashed across his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it. "Everyone, retreat!" He shouted, sending all the agents packing.

His voice was full of majesty, and no one dared to disobey.

Although the agents were full of doubts, they quickly carried out the order.

Soon, only Nick Fury and Wes were left on the entire top floor.

"Are you afraid your little secret will be exposed?" Weiss teased.

His tone was relaxed and casual, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"If your men knew that you were taking in a group of aliens with shapeshifting abilities ready to replace them at any time, would they still be willing to work for you?"

Wes's words were like sharp arrows, piercing Nick Fury's heart.

Nick Fury's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

His eyes were full of anger and helplessness. Although he was a black man, his face was even gloomier at this moment.

He clenched his teeth tightly, his heart filled with dissatisfaction with Weiss.

He knew that if Weiss's words got out, it would bring him huge trouble.

His plans could be completely disrupted, and everything he had built could collapse in an instant.

"Don't worry," Wes patted Nick Fury's shoulder. The action seemed casual, but it carried an unquestionable certainty.

"I keep my mouth shut." He raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Nick Fury did not let his guard down because he did not believe Wes would keep the secret for him.

"You didn't come here just for this." Nick Fury's voice was low and serious, his eyes fixed on Wes, trying to find a clue from his expression.

"Of course, I need you to do me a small favor."

"what's up?"

Nick Fury was filled with helplessness. He was no match for Wes in strength, and someone else had the upper hand over him, so he had to compromise.

"What do you know about vampires?"

"You are the one who helped Blade!!"

Nick Fury reacted immediately.

"Do you know that my phone is about to explode from Washington and Wall Street because of this?"

There was a hint of complaint in Nick Fury's tone, and a hint of fatigue appeared on his face.

"Why are these dogs panicking because I killed their owner?"

Weiss's words were full of teasing.

"I heard you got a lot of benefits, didn't you? So you still have me to thank."

Nick Fury fell silent. Indeed, taking advantage of the destruction of the Blood Nest, S.H.I.E.L.D. confiscated a lot of vampire assets and also took the opportunity to bring down several officials who were targeting him.

At the same time, he also filled his own small treasury.

"S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence system must have news of other vampires."

This is Weiss's real purpose.

Vampires hide very secretly, but they always have interactions with humans.

As an intelligence agency that monitors the entire world, it is impossible that it has not received any information.

Wes believes that Nick Fury must know some clues about vampires, and he needs these clues to continue his actions.

"Can I refuse?" Nick Fury frowned, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

"What do you say?"

Ever since he became the director of SHIELD, he has always been in control of the situation and has never been so passive.

(End of this chapter)