Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

Geralt went to Tony Stark not to save him.

He believed that Tony had his own destiny, and all the hardships Tony had experienced were part of what he had to go through, and part of what the world had to go through.

If you intervene rashly, it will trigger a series of unpredictable chain reactions, and the fate of the whole world will be like a horse running away, galloping towards an unknown direction.

"Hans, you stay here and keep a close eye on Tony Stark's every move."

Geralt said to Hans with a firm look,

"Remember, if his life is not fatally threatened, don't intervene. We just have to wait, and when he is about to escape, you must notify me immediately."

After instructing Hans, Geralt took out some supplies from his backpack that looked ordinary but contained a lot of secrets.

There were food and water that could keep Hans alive in this harsh environment, as well as some moon spirit potions for dealing with emergencies.

He handed these items to Hans one by one.

After making sure that Hans had fully understood his mission, Geralt turned and left.

Another important purpose of his action this time was to take advantage of this special time node. Before the news of Tony's rescue spread in the world, all the funds in hand were used to buy Stark Group stocks, and then cash out and make a fortune after Tony was rescued. Geralt opened the portal and returned home in an instant. The next morning, Mina ran towards Geralt with a brisk pace and excitement on her face, and her bright eyes flashed with excitement. "Boss, boss!" Her voice was crisp and loud, "Stark Group's stocks have been plummeting. In just two days, the stock price has fallen to the bottom!" "Haha, then it's time for us to enter the market." Geralt raised the corners of his mouth and showed a confident smile, "Mina, buy all our funds into Stark's stocks." He rubbed his hands, as if he had seen countless wealth waving to him, and the scene of himself making a lot of money in this wave of operations had emerged in his mind. The picture was so tempting that he was very excited. "But boss, can Tony Stark really be saved?"

Mina frowned slightly, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and she bit her lip.

After all, the fate of the Stark Group is closely linked to Tony Stark. If he cannot be rescued, the stock will probably become a pile of waste paper.

"Believe me, Mina."

Geralt patted Mina on the shoulder, his eyes full of confidence,

"When did I miss it? Every decision I made was carefully considered. What's more, I have asked Hans to keep an eye on it, and he will report to me at any time.

Tony Stark is not someone who can be defeated so easily. He will definitely be able to escape, and we just need to seize this opportunity."

His voice was steady and powerful, like a reassurance pill for Mina, dispelling her worries.

Mina looked at Geralt's confident look, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually dissipated. She nodded and turned to execute Geralt's instructions.

In the following days, Hans kept sending news to Geralt through communication.

"Boss, the Ten Rings gang has been very active recently."

Hans' voice came through the communication device, with a hint of roughness of sand and dust.

"They are purchasing all kinds of equipment everywhere, from sophisticated electronic components to heavy metal plates, from complex mechanical parts to all kinds of strange tools.

Then they transport these things to the cave one after another."

Geralt listened quietly to Hans' report. He knew that Tony was using the limited resources at hand to build the first generation of Iron Man suits, which seemed to be called Mark 1.

Geralt couldn't help but think of the scene when he watched the movie in his previous life.

At that time, he was sitting in the cinema and saw Tony start to build the suit under simple conditions. The assembly of each part and the connection of each line made him excited.

He couldn't wait to witness the moment when Tony escaped. He wanted to feel the shock on the spot, just like what he had felt outside the movie screen, or even more intense.

On this day, the sun lazily sprinkled in front of the window, and Geralt was sitting in his antique shop.

Suddenly, a crisp mobile phone ring broke the silence. Geralt picked up the phone and saw Coulson's name on the screen.

"Geralt, we have something to consult you."

Colson's voice came from the receiver, with a hint of urgency.

"Old friend, why are you being polite to me? As a consultant, this is my duty."

Geralt responded with a smileHe said, with a confident and calm smile.

"You should have heard about Tony Stark's disappearance. We have no clue now and can't find him anywhere. So I want to ask you, can we use mystical means to determine his location?"

Coulson spoke very quickly, and his anxiety at the moment could be clearly felt.

After all, Tony Stark's disappearance is a big deal for SHIELD, which may involve countless complex situations and potential threats.

Geralt frowned slightly, thought for a moment and replied:

"Yes, but you have to bring some of Tony Stark's personal belongings, such as watches and rings he wore.

These items are closely related to him, and through mystical divination, we may be able to find his traces."

"No problem, I'll come right away."

After Coulson finished speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

He didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately rushed towards Tony Stark's home.

In fact, Geralt knew very well that he didn't know any divination.

It was just to reveal Tony's location in a seemingly reasonable mystical way.

He calculated the time silently in his mind. According to the information he had, Tony should have successfully built the battle suit by now.

He thought that after telling Coulson the location, he should rush to witness the historic escape moment, just like watching a wonderful live broadcast.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door of the store. Geralt got up to open the door, and Coulson's familiar figure appeared at the door.

And next to Coulson, there was a capable and intellectual woman.

She was tall and straight, with a firm and intelligent look in her eyes, and exuded a unique temperament.

Coulson smiled bitterly and introduced Geralt:

"This is Tony Stark's secretary, Ms. Pepper Potts. She was so anxious when she learned that we were going to find you to find Tony's whereabouts that she had to come with him to determine Tony's location."

Pepper Potts, Ms. Pepper Potts, looked at Geralt eagerly, her eyes full of worry and expectation, and she couldn't wait to ask:

"Can you really find Tony's location? He has been missing for so long, I am really worried about him."

Her voice trembled slightly, that was trying to restrain her inner uneasiness.

"Of course no problem."

Geralt smiled confidently, glanced at Coulson and Pepper Potts, then looked at them and asked,

"Have you brought the items used by Tony Stark that I want?"

His tone was steady and calm, giving people a sense of trustworthiness, as if finding Tony was a piece of cake.