Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

With full of curiosity and desire to explore, Geralt began to perceive this mysterious little world.

Soon, he was pleasantly surprised to find that this seemingly small world actually had civilization.

Geralt found some man-made buildings.

Those buildings were rough and bold.

Geralt recognized at a glance that this tribal-style building style was very similar to the tribal buildings in the world of Azeroth in his memory.

Following the guidance of the building, Geralt came to a hidden valley.

Sure enough, here he found a group of orcs settling.

These orcs were burly and strong, with bulging muscles and full of wild power.

Their skin showed different colors, either dark green or brown.

Geralt slowly approached the orc tribe, and the guards in charge of alerting the gate of the tribe instantly noticed his presence.

They pricked up their ears alertly, clenched their weapons, and then quickly signaled.

In an instant, a rapid horn sounded in the tribe, breaking the original calm.

After a while, a large group of fully armed orcs rushed out like a tide.

Among the orcs, an orc who looked quite majestic and looked like a chief slowly walked over.

He was taller and stronger, wearing a unique helmet on his head.

The helmet was decorated with huge horns on both sides, which added a bit of domineering and majesty.

He came to Geralt, opened his mouth, and said a lot of words that Geralt couldn't understand.

Geralt immediately concentrated all his mental power,

and mental control was like an invisible electric wave, accurately invading the brain of the orc chief.

In just a moment, the originally strange and difficult to understand orc language was like a trickle,

slowly flowing into his consciousness and being quickly mastered by him.

"Who are you? What are you doing in our White Wolf Tribe?"

The orc chief's powerful voice sounded again, and this time, Geralt could finally understand clearly.

"I am a traveler from another world. I came here after accidentally obtaining the coordinates of this small world."

Jerok smiled and explained his purpose.

Hearing Geralt's words, the chief's originally vigilant eyes were instantly replaced by excitement.

His burly body trembled slightly, and his eyes flashed with a fiery light, as if he saw the long-awaited light of hope.

He took big steps and quickly walked to Geralt, and then said in a respectful tone:

"Our White Wolf Tribe has finally waited for our savior!"

"Savior? What does that mean?"

Jerok showed a trace of doubt and curiosity.

"This small world was originally part of a big world, until one day, it was swept away by a powerful force and wandered here. We have been trapped in this world and cannot get out.

Although the resources here are enough for us to barely survive, they are not enough to support our excessive development. Many years ago, we had a prophet predict that one day someone would come in from the outside world. That person will become the savior who saves us."

The orc chieftain's expression was solemn and serious, and the orcs around him quieted down and listened to the chieftain's story.

As the chieftain spoke, he seemed to see the tragic scene of this small world being torn apart and exiled,

and felt the hardship and helplessness of the orc tribe struggling to survive here.

After listening, Geralt thought to himself that such a situation was undoubtedly a great opportunity for him.

It was undoubtedly a good thing for him to be able to gain their loyalty so easily.

Afterwards, Geralt and Chieftain White Wolf walked into the meeting hall in the center of the tribe together.

The hall was filled with an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. Various animal skins and tribal totems were hung on the walls.

In the center was a huge stone table surrounded by rough but solid stone benches.

The two sat opposite each other and began to discuss in depth the important matters about this small world and how to leave.

"Chief White Wolf, I come from a world with countless resources. So don't worry about the resources. You can live in this small world with peace of mind. When I have time, I will make a dark door in this world so that you can go out at any time."

Geralt described his plans and ideas.

When Chief White Wolf heard this, his eyes were full of excitement.

After a moment, he stood up suddenly, and his burly body looked particularly tall and mighty in the hall.

Then, he knelt on one knee in a very solemn and pious posture,

hit his left chest hard with his right fist, lowered his head, and shouted in a deafening voice:

"From today on, we, the White Wolf Tribe, are at your disposal. YouSaved us, Lord Savior!"

His voice echoed throughout the hall, attracting other orcs in the tribe to gather around.

After seeing the chief's actions, they followed suit, kneeling on one knee and shouting in unison:

"Lord Savior!"

For a moment, the entire tribe was immersed in cheers, and the scene was spectacular.

As the exploration in the small world came to a temporary end,

Geralt successfully gained the loyalty of the entire White Wolf Tribe, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment and vision for the future.

"Perhaps, this place will be my private base in the future. I am also a person with a large territory. Hey, I feel that the money is not enough. "

Geralt thought to himself.

This small world and the orc tribe have great potential,

whether as a resource reserve or a strategic base, will have a profound impact on his future development.

With the pious farewell of Chief White Wolf and the orcs, Geralt left the small world.

Just after returning to the shop, before he had time to rest, the communication equipment rang urgently, and Nick Fury's voice came:

"Geralt, we have a special thing here and I would like you to help me take a look. "

Geralt came to S.H.I.E.L.D. Nick Fury took him to a secret base.

The two came to a huge secret base, where busy scientific researchers shuttled through, carrying out various research work intensively.

The base was surrounded by dense protective devices and energy shield generators,

obviously to prevent internal energy leakage or external invasion.

From the strict security outside the base,

Geralt could clearly feel that what was going on inside must be extremely important.

Under the guidance of Nick Fury, Geralt continued to go deeper into the base.

Finally, in front of a huge transparent container, he saw the cube emitting mysterious light.

The light was bright and dazzling, as if it contained the deepest mysteries in the universe.

"Finally, I see you. Space Stone."

Geralt secretly looked forward to it, his eyes fixed on the cosmic cube in front of him.

"This is the cosmic cube. We got it after Captain America defeated the Red Skull many years ago. After our verification, it has infinite energy, but unfortunately we still can't understand it. "

Nick Fury stood beside Geralt, his eyes also locked on the Cosmic Cube, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.