Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

Geralt and Hans saw all the thrilling battle scenes.

They sat high up, as if they were in an excellent viewing platform, taking in every detail.

"It's really wonderful!"

Geralt exclaimed sincerely while drinking his drink comfortably.

The coolness of the drink spread on the tip of his tongue, but it could not cool down the passion in his heart that was ignited by this wonderful battle.

However, something unexpected happened.

Shortly after Tony flew into the sky, the jet device of the armor suddenly had a serious malfunction.

The originally stable jet of air suddenly stopped, and the armor instantly lost power and began to fall straight to the ground like a falling meteor.

"Ah!!!"

Tony's terrified scream resounded through the sky, and the voice was full of despair and helplessness.

His body fell rapidly under the action of gravity, and the wind whistled past his ears.

Geralt's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene.

Although he knew that Tony would be fine if he fell from such a height when he watched the movie in his previous life,

the plot had long been engraved in his memory.

But at this moment, when he saw it all happening in front of his eyes, he felt a little absurd.

After all, this is such a high altitude. If someone falls from here, he will definitely die.

"Should we save him, or should we ignore him?"

Geralt felt as if two villains were arguing fiercely in his heart, struggling with each other.

He frowned, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Until Hans said to him nervously:

"Boss, he's dead if he falls from such a height!"

When Geralt heard Hans' words, his heart was shocked.

He knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer. If Tony died, it would be a big trouble.

So he decided to rescue him.

In the air, Tony fell straight down like a bird with broken wings.

The wind whistled through his armor, and his eyes widened in extreme fear, and his vision became blurred during the rapid descent.

However, he did not notice that a strange white mist was quietly emerging under his armor.

This mist was as light as cotton, but it contained mysterious power.

It spread rapidly, supporting Tony and his armor, like a huge and soft cushion, and began to gradually slow down his fall.

The momentum of the original rapid fall like a cannonball gradually eased under the effect of the mist.

Tony was full of fear, and when the armor hit the sand pile on the ground,

Accompanied by a dull crash, the armor instantly broke into pieces under the huge impact.

Parts flew everywhere, raising a cloud of dust.

Tony was also dizzy and dizzy from the force, and his body was in unbearable pain as if it had fallen apart.

After a long while, Tony came back to his senses from the extreme confusion and pain.

He gasped for air, and there was still a look of fear in his eyes.

But soon, surprise replaced fear. He looked at his intact body in disbelief, with doubts and relief in his heart.

"I am not dead even after this. I, Tony Stark, am indeed a man favored by fate!"

Tony's voice was full of excitement after surviving a disaster. He stood up suddenly, regardless of the pain on his body, opened his arms to the sky, and laughed.

On the sand dunes in the distance, Geralt watched all this quietly.

Seeing Tony's silly look after surviving a disaster, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At the critical moment just now, he performed the "floating spell" in time to pull Tony back from the brink of death.

At this moment, Geralt secretly thanked himself for his timely action, otherwise Tony would really fall to death from such a height.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, the situation in reality is not completely the same as the plot of the movie. This time, he deeply realized this. After seeing Tony safe and sound, Geralt's tense nerves finally relaxed. He winked at Hans, and the two quietly teleported away. Tony walked alone in the vast desert. His slightly tired but still determined figure shuttled between the sand dunes, and the scorching sun shone on him. Not long after, the military personnel who received the news from SHIELD appeared in his sight like a god, and the familiar uniforms and equipment made Tony feel extremely relieved. On the other side, Geralt, who returned home, immediately found Mina: "Mina, Tony Stark was rescued." "Great!" Mina heard the news, and sparks of excitement instantly burst out in her eyes. She jumped up excitedly, "This way our stocks will go back up, and we are really going to make a fortune this time!"Mina's voice trembled slightly with excitement, as if she had seen countless wealth waving to her.

"Keep paying attention, and when Tony is going to hold a press conference, sell all the stocks immediately."

Geralt raised the corners of his mouth and showed a confident smile.

"But boss, won't the stock continue to rise after Tony Stark comes back?"

Mina frowned slightly, and a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

She really didn't understand why Geralt sold at this time when the stock seemed to continue to rise.

"Believe me, Mina."

Geralt walked up to Mina, gently pressed her shoulders with both hands, and stared into her eyes deeply and sincerely.

"I must have a reason for doing this. You have to know that some things can't be judged by appearances, and there will always be some unexpected situations."

Mina was stared at so closely by Geralt, her cheeks flushed slightly, and her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

She looked at Geralt's confident and mysterious eyes, and the hesitation in her heart suddenly disappeared, replaced by full of admiration.

She nodded vigorously and said softly:

"I understand, boss, I will do as you say."

As Geralt expected, Tony Stark had just returned safely from the thrilling desert crisis,

while the whole world was still immersed in the amazement of his escape from death, he was ready to hold a press conference.

As soon as the news came out, all kinds of media rushed to the press conference site like sharks smelling blood.

Under the spotlight, Tony Stark took a deep breath and then announced:

"I have decided to close the Stark weapons research and development department."

Hearing this, the reporters were stunned at first, and then there was a commotion.

There was a noisy discussion in the audience, and the flash lights kept flashing.

At this time, Geralt seemed particularly calm.

He sat quietly in his shop, watching the changes in stock prices on the computer screen in front of him,

and secretly thanked himself for making the decision to sell Stark stocks early.

Mina stood aside, eyes wide open, her face full of deep admiration for Geralt.

She looked at Geralt with eyes like looking at a superhero, and said excitedly:

"Boss, you are amazing! You are right again! You can predict such things, it's like you can see through the future."

Geralt was a little embarrassed by Mina's praise.

He scratched his head, a smile appeared on his face, and said:

"Haha, I'm just lucky."

But the smugness in his eyes still betrayed him.