Chapter 93 This child must not be kept! (1100 additional chapters)
"Hello, Mr. Pierce." Harry smiled in response.

Agent Sitwell, who was standing beside Pierce, was very perceptive. He guessed that Harry might have limited knowledge of Pierce's identity and introduced him to his superior:

"Mr. Potter, let me introduce you to Mr. Pierce, the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the current minister of the World Security Council. He is a respected elder."

Harry looked at Pierce in surprise. He didn't expect that the old man's status was so high.

The World Security Council is an international organization aimed at maintaining global security and stability and is composed of representatives from multiple countries.

One of the ministers holds a very important position in any country.

Harry had a seemingly warm smile on his face and was chatting with Pierce, but he was muttering to himself in his heart.

For some reason, although Pierce had thick eyebrows and big eyes and looked amiable, he instinctively felt that Pierce was not a good person.

This might be an illusion, but it could also be that chaos magic was subconsciously warning him. To be on the safe side, Harry secretly made up his mind to just be polite to Pierce on the surface and never have a close relationship with him.

However, he did not think too badly of Pierce, thinking that he would be an unforgivable villain like the leader of a terrorist organization.

After all, no matter how terrible S.H.I.E.L.D. is, no matter how stupid Nick Fury is, or how incompetent the World Security Council is, they wouldn't let a terrorist leader hold an important ministerial position, right?

This is a key position related to global security, carrying the lives of countless people and the peace and stability of the world.

If such an outrageous situation really happened, it would be too funny.

Do we want to let terrorists police themselves?
If this is true, and we think about it more seriously, do S.H.I.E.L.D. and the World Security Council belong to the camp of justice, or have they already become vassals of terrorist organizations?

If even the top brass are traitors, what about the lower-level agents?
Harry couldn't help but feel that his own thoughts were ridiculous. Impossible, this was absolutely impossible!

Even if Pierce has problems, at most he is just a corrupt official who abuses his power for personal gain, but he can't be any worse!

Harry's main purpose of going to S.H.I.E.L.D. this time was to ask S.H.I.E.L.D. to cooperate with Peter in cleaning out the Lizard Man in the sewer, and another purpose was to deepen cooperation with S.H.I.E.L.D.

After arriving at S.H.I.E.L.D., Harry and his party first came to an underground training ground under the guidance of Nick Fury.

Here, Harry will test several S.H.I.E.L.D. agents for their magical talents.

When Black Widow shamelessly tried to seduce Harry, he had already tested Black Widow's talent, which was mainly in telekinesis.

After training, Black Widow may be able to master advanced telekinesis.

This time the main purpose is to test the remaining agents.

The first agent to be tested was Hawkeye. He stared at Harry expectantly and asked, "Mr. Potter, how is my talent?"

In response he received a look of disdain from Harry. His magical talent was no match for the Black Widow, let alone the wizards of Kamar-Taj.

If I lend it to him, it would be a deal where I neither lose nor gain. Apart from being used as a fighting force, it has no other value to Harry.

However, Hawkeye's combat ability is still remarkable, and he also possesses a medium-adaptability talent in lightning magic.

After rigorous training, he might be able to master a weakened version of the Railgun and fire the Getsuga Sky Strike.

Harry's face was expressionless, his voice devoid of emotion as he spoke, "His magical talent is average, and he has a moderate adaptability to the Railgun. I suggest you study it carefully. With some luck, he might be able to be of use in battle in the future. He'll be a decent fighter, barely. Next..."

Hawkeye was not disappointed. He was already very happy to have the talent for magic, not to mention that the magic that suited him best was the Railgun.

He had seen the power of the Railgun in the video. Even if the Railgun he fired was not as powerful as Harry's, it could still greatly enhance his strength!

The next person to come for the test was Agent Sitwell.

As soon as Harry's eyes touched Sitwell's shiny bald head, his face became serious and a thought subconsciously flashed through his mind: This boy has the potential to be a strong man!
However, when the test results came out, Harry was greatly disappointed.

This bald, fat guy was only capable of the most basic earth magic, let alone the Giant's Curse. This time, Harry's face wasn't expressionless; a layer of frost formed on it as he said coldly, "Working on earth is fine, but as for fighting, do you want to throw mud at the enemy? Next!"

Then, Crossbones, a burly middle-aged man, strode up to Harry. He exuded the courage of a veteran.

Harry thought it was just another rude Muggle, but Crossbones unexpectedly brought him an unexpected surprise.

His magical talent was not astonishingly high, but just average. However, what was surprising was that his magical talent was just right, and it touched Harry's heart!
Electricity strengthens the body and dual swords, the lightning armor gives a strong defense, plus an electric flash technique that can play a special role, isn't this the prototype of his favorite melee mage system?
在上次把洛基暴揍一顿后,哈利彻底爱上了拳拳到肉的体验,并下定决心要当一名近战法师。

Seeing his fellow fighter here, Harry patted Crossbones on the shoulder, his eyes full of praise, and said affirmatively: "You are very good. Although your talent is not very good, only average, your future combat direction is very promising."

Crossbones' eyes lit up instantly when he heard Harry's words, and he asked expectantly, "Really? Then what kind of magic is suitable for me? What methods should I use to fight in the future?"

Harry raised the corner of his mouth, extended his thumb, showed his white teeth, and said:

"Of course it's a melee mage. Think about it, at the beginning of the battle, you throw out the Electric Flash spell, while the enemy can't open their eyes, cast a strengthening spell on yourself, and then rush directly towards the enemy.

From now on, all you have to do is chop, chop, chop, and knock all the enemies to the ground. This kind of passionate fighting style is perfect for you. Go for it, I'm rooting for you!"

Crossbones' mouth twitched as he heard Harry's description.

This was completely different from what he imagined a mage to be. Compared to close combat and getting covered in blood, he preferred long-range output.

After all, he had been in close combat for many years and had experienced too many life-and-death moments, which had already exhausted him physically and mentally.

Crossbones sighed silently in his heart, thinking helplessly: "Forget it, at least this magic can be used. With it, my strength can at least be greatly enhanced. It's better than nothing at all."

Especially when he saw Sitwell, his rival and good friend, with an extremely ugly look on his face, Crossbones felt much better.

Sure enough, there is happiness only when there is contrast!

Finally, it was the turn of the last test subject, Coulson, a bald middle-aged man with kidney deficiency.

Coulson, unlike the other agents, was much calmer.

He didn't have high expectations for magic. As an intelligence agent, although his combat capability was much stronger than that of ordinary people, he was not outstanding among all the agents.

For Coulson, magic is like an extra surprise in life. It is good to have it, but even if it is not there, he can accept it calmly.

After all, he has been working behind the scenes for a long time and rarely appears on the front line of the battlefield. Compared with combat agents, he does not need magic to protect his own safety.

But after the test, Harry suddenly exclaimed: "Holy shit!"

"What's wrong?" Coulson was also a little nervous when he heard the exclamation.

Harry really didn't expect that Coulson would bring him such a huge surprise.

He is very talented and is considered to be one of the top magical talents in Kamar-Taj.

The magic he is adapted to is also diverse, including disintegration, gravity manipulation, magic shield, lightning magic, portal, and in the future he may even have his own pocket dimension!
To be honest, if he didn't know that Coulson was loyal to S.H.I.E.L.D. and would not resign easily, he would have planned to poach him.

Thinking of this, Harry glanced disdainfully at Sitwell, whose face was filled with heartache.

Sure enough, baldness is a sign of strength, but Sitwell is too useless!
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