The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 268 Migration
"Although the place is small, it is enough for you and your people to live here."

Weiss's voice echoed in the somewhat empty space, revealing an unquestionable confidence.

The tribe that Black Dwarf belongs to has been devastated by the continuous battles for Thanos over the years.

War is like a ruthless meat grinder, devouring the lives of most young and middle-aged people.

Those once strong and energetic warriors fell in brutal battles, leaving behind only shattered families.

Today, most of the remaining members of the entire ethnic group are the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

The total population of the entire tribe no longer exceeds 10. This number is so small and fragile for a once glorious mercenary tribe, like a candle swaying in the wind, which may go out at any time.

Hearing Weiss's proposal, Black Dwarf's heart couldn't help but move.

How he wished he could find a safe place for his people to live, away from the chaos of war and no longer have to worry.

Although this space seems a bit small and simple at present, if it can really become the new home of the tribe as Wes said, it will undoubtedly be an extremely tempting choice.

However, deep down, Black Dwarf was filled with doubts.

He didn't trust Weiss. After all, they had just met and they were enemies.

Bringing the tribe here means putting the power of life and death of the entire tribe in Weiss's hands. What's the difference between this and what happened with Thanos?

Under the control of Thanos, although their survival was temporarily guaranteed, they were forced to be involved in endless killing and lost their freedom and dignity.

Now, Weiss's proposal is like a seemingly beautiful trap. Black Dwarf doesn't know what will be waiting for his people once they step into it.

However, he seemed to have no other choice.

In this vast universe, they have made countless enemies. Those forces that have been harmed by them are watching covetously, ready to retaliate against their people at any time.

And Thanos' promise is so unreliable that once he dies, his people will be in dire straits.

The black dwarf fell into a deep dilemma, becoming hesitant and frowning.

"Think about it."

Weiss's voice was steady and calm. He knew that this decision was too important for Black Dwarf to be forced in the slightest.

He was willing to give Black Dwarf enough time to weigh the pros and cons. After all, this was a matter of life and death for a race.

Every passing second was like a sharp knife cutting into Black Dwarf's heart.

He knew clearly that if he delayed for even a second longer, his people might suffer a devastating disaster.

Those potential enemies are like hungry wolves hiding in the darkness, ready to pounce on the defenseless tribesmen at any time.

He himself was also suffering from the torment between trust and doubt.

The suffering faces of his tribesmen and the figures of the soldiers who lost their lives in the war kept flashing through his mind.

After endless struggle, he finally decided to take a gamble.

This was a huge gamble, with the future of the entire tribe and his own life at stake.

He took a deep breath, his eyes rekindled with determination, and he looked at Weiss and said, "Save my people, and my life will be yours."

Black Dwarf quickly found Weiss and reported a coordinate.

Weiss's mouth curled up slightly as he felt Black Dwarf's determination.

Without any delay, the two of them immediately drove the spaceship towards the coordinates.

The spacecraft drew a brilliant arc of light in the universe and then made a space jump.

In a flash of light, they arrived at the home of the black dwarf. It was a desolate place with yellow sand flying all over the sky, like a wasteland forgotten by the world.

The wind was howling, and the dust it swirled up was like a huge yellow dragon, wreaking havoc on this once beautiful land.

The sky was dyed a dim yellow by the sand and dust, and the sun's rays became dim, only barely shedding a faint light through the sand and dust.

The earth is dry and cracked, and the huge cracks are like wounds on the earth, telling of the suffering it once suffered.

When they saw Black Dwarf returning, his people were stunned at first, and then burst into tears of joy.

The old people's hands were shaking, and tears of excitement were shining in their eyes;

The children cheered and gathered around the black dwarf;
The women hugged each other, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time burst out completely at this moment.

Wes didn't have time to let them vent their emotions, he quickly opened a huge space door.

On the other side of the space gate is the space opened up by Wes.

Black Dwarf immediately urged his people to bring food with them, as that food was the basic guarantee for their survival.

At the same time, he ordered his people to discard all unnecessary things, travel light, and complete the migration as quickly as possible.

He had a high prestige among the tribesmen, and no one disobeyed his orders. Everyone acted quickly and made preparations in an orderly manner.

In the intense and orderly bustle, in less than an hour, tens of thousands of people completed their migration and entered Weiss's space.

The arrival of tens of thousands of people was like a spring of life that injected into this originally quiet space, finally bringing some vitality to it.

The children's laughter echoed in the air. They ran and played in the open space. Their innocent happiness seemed to dispel all the gloom.
The adults were busy moving around, looking at this new environment curiously, with hope glimmering in their eyes.

The tribesmen are very satisfied with the environment here, especially the clean and clear water. In their eyes, the water is like a gift of life.

The gurgling stream sparkled in the sunlight, and every drop of water seemed to contain vitality and vigor.

After settling his people, Black Dwarf walked towards Weiss with steady and firm steps.

Walking up to Weiss, he knelt solemnly on one knee, his burly figure now filled with respect.

This action represents his commitment to Wes. He offers his loyalty without reservation to repay Wes for saving his people.

When the other tribesmen saw Black Dwarf kneeling down, they followed suit.

For a moment, tens of thousands of people knelt on the ground in an orderly manner, and the scene was spectacular.

They lowered their heads, with deep gratitude towards Weiss and awe for the future in their hearts.

Seeing this, Weiss gently raised his hands, and in an instant, a gentle power surged from his hands and spread to everyone.

Under the influence of this force, everyone was slowly lifted up.

Weiss looked at them gently and said sincerely, "I'm not a slave owner. You don't have to be. Just live here peacefully. I won't interfere in your affairs. Black Dwarf is still your patriarch. You can live your life the way you want."

Weiss's words were like a reassurance, completely settling the tribesmen's originally nervous hearts.

They raised their heads and looked at Weiss with a little more intimacy and trust in their eyes.

Black Dwarf looked at Weiss with gratitude, then turned and led his people to choose a suitable place to live and prepare to build houses.

Each of them possessed strength far beyond that of an ordinary man, which made the construction work progress very quickly. Some of them were seen carrying huge timbers, and those thick trees were like light branches in their hands;

Some swung tools and dug the foundation, each stroke precise and powerful.

With everyone working together, a tribe of tens of thousands of people began to take shape, visible to the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)