Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

Pepper quickly took out an exquisite and expensive watch from her bag and handed it to Geralt.

The dial of the watch was inlaid with tiny diamonds, and the strap was made of crocodile leather. Every detail showed luxury.

This was undoubtedly Tony Stark's.

"What are you going to do?"

Pepper stared at Geralt closely, with doubts about this mysterious method in her eyes, and a glimmer of hope.

"If you don't believe it, just participate in it yourself."

Geralt said, took the watch and gently put it on his wrist.

Then, he turned and walked to a corner of the room, and laboriously moved an antique round table with a wide and flat tabletop.

On the table, a detailed map of the Middle East had already been placed.

"Come, let's sit down together and hold hands. You will know when you succeed."

Geralt smiled and invited the two of them. There was a mysterious power in his eyes, which made people unconsciously want to follow his arrangements.

Coulson and Pepper looked at each other and slowly walked to the round table.

At Geralt's signal, the three sat down one by one, then stretched out their hands and held them tightly together.

Then, Geralt closed his eyes slightly and began to chant an unknown spell softly.

As he chanted, the air around him seemed to tremble slightly.

The map on the table also seemed to feel some kind of power, and the corners swayed slightly, and the whole room was shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere.

A strange atmosphere quietly spread around the three people. A gentle breeze blew across their faces, bringing an indescribable chill.

Pepper and Coulson only felt a chill coming towards them, making them shiver.

At this moment, a picture appeared in their minds without warning, as clear as a movie.

In the picture, Tony Stark was in a dark and simple space with a strange man,

Surrounded by all kinds of strange tools and metal parts.

Tony looked focused and serious. He and the man were constantly hammering away,

seemingly carrying out an extremely important task.

However, Pepper and Coulson tried hard to hear what they were saying,

but found that the picture seemed to be blocked by an invisible glass, and no sound reached their ears.

Before they could recover from the sudden picture, the picture suddenly disappeared like a bubble.

Then, the map on the table seemed to have been lit with a fuse, and it burned up.

The flames rose instantly, and the orange-red flames licked the edge of the map frantically, making crackling sounds.

Pepper and Coulson were startled by the sudden change, and their bodies instinctively shrank back.

The flames gradually died out, and only a small part of the map remained at this time, and the rest had turned to ashes.

"Okay, Tony is in this area. Send someone to find him. You will find him."

Geralt calmly picked up the small part of the map and handed it to Coulson.

Chili and Coulson looked at each other and saw a glimmer of hope in each other's eyes.

Although Chili still had doubts about all these mysterious processes, this seemed to be the only way in this situation where there was no clue.

So, without any hesitation, they immediately got up and ran out the door, ready to launch a rescue operation, hoping to find Tony Stark as soon as possible.

After Chili and Coulson hurried away, Geralt looked down at the expensive watch on his wrist, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Just consider it a reward for my best performance."

The means he had just transmitted to Chili and Coulson's mind pictures were still learned in the mysterious and ancient Kamar-Taj.

Recalling that learning experience, Geralt couldn't help but feel emotional. At that time, in Kamar-Taj, the Supreme Sorcerer Ancient One personally taught him.

"It's time for me to watch Iron Man live."

Geralt murmured, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

As soon as he finished speaking, he skillfully cast magic, his hands dancing quickly in the air, and as a dazzling light flashed,

A portal emitting a strange halo slowly opened in front of him, and the unique landform near the cave base of the Ten Rings Gang was faintly revealed in the door.

Geralt stepped into the portal and arrived at his destination in the blink of an eye. As soon as he appeared, he contacted Hans.

"Boss, you're here!"

Soon, Hans' tall and slightly dusty figure appeared in the field of vision.

He trotted all the way over, with a little dust on his body.

"Next, let's find a place to watch the show."Geralt said to Hans with a smile, and that smile was full of ease and comfort.

Then, the two searched around and finally found an excellent high place.

It was the top of a small hill with a very wide view, and the Ten Rings Gang cave base not far away could be seen.

Geralt waved his hand lightly, and a large sun umbrella appeared out of thin air and was firmly inserted into the ground.

There were two comfortable lounge chairs under the umbrella, and a small refrigerator was placed next to the lounge chairs.

Geralt and Hans lay down on the lounge chairs respectively, reached out and took out two cans of iced drinks from the refrigerator, handed one to Hans, and opened one himself and drank it comfortably.

The cold drink slid down his throat, dispelling the heat in the surrounding air.

The two of them lay leisurely on the lounge chairs, drinking iced drinks, looking through the edge of the parasol at the base not far away,

quietly waiting for the shocking Iron Man escape drama that was about to be staged.

Deep in the dark and humid cave, Tony Stark was concentrating on assembling the first generation armor he had just carefully built - Mark 1.

The dim light flickered in this simple environment, reflecting his oily but extremely resolute face.

"I'll buy you some time!"

Ethan said, with a flame of death burning in his eyes.

He picked up his weapon and rushed out of the cave without hesitation. His figure looked so resolute in the dim light, that was the heroism of being willing to die for his friends.

"Follow the plan, don't be impulsive!"

Seeing this, Tony shouted anxiously.

However, Ethan's footsteps did not stop, he had already rushed towards the enemy with the determination to die.

Tony knew that time was running out, so he quickly put on the slightly rough armor. Every part seemed to be integrated with him the moment it fitted his body.

The moment he stepped out of the cave, he was like the god of war.

The armor flashed with the unique luster of metal under the light. Although it was a little crude, it had a shocking power.

As soon as he appeared, he began to kill people like a tiger into a flock of sheep.

The enemy widened his eyes in horror and shot at him frantically.

Dense bullets poured down on him like raindrops, but they could only splash a string of sparks on the armor, but could not cause any harm to him.

When Tony saw Ethan lying on the ground dying to help him delay time, he was completely angry.

He controlled the Mark 1 armor and walked out of the cave step by step with heavy steps.

As soon as he stepped out of the cave, he was greeted by a more violent hail of bullets.

The enemy seemed to have concentrated all its firepower on him, trying to stop him from moving forward.

But Tony was fearless. He activated the flamethrower on his armor, and a raging flame spurted out like an angry dragon, instantly sweeping towards the enemy's piles of missile ammunition.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang that shook the earth, the strong flames produced by the explosion illuminated the entire sky.

The huge shock wave spread in all directions with overwhelming force, almost engulfing all the terrorists in the sea of ​​fire.

Tony did not stop at all, and he activated the jet device in the flames of the explosion.

With a strong airflow spurting out, he soared into the sky like a cannonball, rushing straight into the sky, and successfully broke through the sea of ​​death.