The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 267 Recruiting

Wes turned his gaze to Black Dwarf.

Black Dwarf met Wes's gaze. In his large, bell-like eyes, there was no fear whatsoever. Instead, there was a complex expression, intertwined with a trace of regret, a hint of relief, and a little bit of resentment.

This enormous, mountain-like creature possessed such delicate emotions, which was completely incongruous with his exaggeratedly burly physique and ferocious, terrifying appearance. It was like a discordant picture, full of contradictions and conflicts, yet also exceptionally thought-provoking.

Wes frowned slightly, filled with curiosity about this big guy. What kind of life had he lived that he would show such complex emotions at the moment of facing death?

With these questions in mind, Wes decided to use Legilimency to explore the secrets deep within Black Dwarf's heart and read his memories.

In an instant, the life of the black dwarf unfolded before Wes' eyes like a series of vivid paintings.

In the scene, the young Black Dwarf is still a somewhat immature boy, following behind his father, earnestly learning how to fight on a vast and desolate training ground.

His father's tall figure appeared exceptionally imposing in the sunlight, every movement brimming with power and skill. Black Dwarf star intently imitated him, his eyes filled with admiration for his father and a yearning for combat techniques.

However, the wheels of fate kept turning relentlessly.

In a brutal battle, my father tragically died on the battlefield while protecting his people.

At that moment, Black Dwarf felt a pain as if the world were collapsing, a pain that went deep into his bones, like a thousand steel needles piercing his heart.

But he knew he couldn't wallow in sadness; he had to be strong.

So, he forced back his tears and took over his father's responsibilities as clan leader. The heavy burden of responsibility weighed on his young shoulders, but it made his eyes even more determined.

Under the leadership of the black dwarf, the people gradually united. With their indomitable will and outstanding combat abilities, they carved out a place for themselves in the universe and became one of the most powerful mercenaries in the cosmos.

Their names are sung throughout the galaxies, striking fear into the hearts of enemies and attracting employers like moths to a flame.

Black Dwarf thus became a hero in the hearts of his people, and his prestige grew day by day.

But fate always seems to like to play tricks on people.

After that, the awe-inspiring cosmic overlord Thanos loomed over their lives like a giant shadow.

Thanos's power was too great; his ambition was like a black hole in the universe, devouring everything.

Black Dwarf and his people were as insignificant as ants in the face of Thanos.

For the sake of his people's lives, Black Dwarf had no choice but to obey Thanos's orders and lead his people on a path of fighting for Thanos.

From then on, they were plunged into endless war and slaughter. Every battle tormented Black Dwarf's heart, but he could not escape this cruel fate.

The memories continued until the moment Black Dwarf was captured by Wes, at which point they abruptly ended.

Wes shook his head slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips, and said softly, "Interesting."

He stroked his chin, lost in thought.

After a while, Wes broke the silence, looked at Black Dwarf again, and asked, "How many people are there in your race?"

When Black Dwarf heard this question, he simply buried his head and remained silent.

The faces of his people flashed through his mind; those familiar faces were the softest part of his heart.

From the moment he picked up his weapon, he knew that one day he would be killed in this brutal cosmic war.

He did not regret what he had done, because he had already made preparations and was willing to give everything for his people.

At this moment, his only hope was that, in consideration of his own death in battle, Thanos would spare his people and allow them to continue living peacefully in some corner of the universe.

After gaining a deeper understanding of Black Dwarf's turbulent and helpless life, Wes keenly realized that at this moment, Black Dwarf's greatest concern was for his people.

Wes narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the silent giant in front of him, and slowly said, "You think Thanos will spare your people? You're too naive. Without your protection, your people are like lambs without shields in this cruel universe, and will only become cannon fodder for those with ulterior motives."

Upon hearing Wes's words, Black Dwarf, whose head had been hanging low, raised it slightly. He broke his silence, a complex look flashing in his eyes, and slowly said, "Thanos promised me that as long as I serve him, he will not harm my people."

His voice was low and hoarse, though this expectation seemed so fragile in the face of this cruel reality.

Wes sneered and retorted, "Even if he keeps his promise, don't forget how many people you've offended during the long years you fought for him? Those forces you've harmed won't let your people off easily. Once you're gone, their flames of revenge will spread like wildfire and devour your people."

Black Dwarf frowned upon hearing Wes's words.

He was not a stupid person to begin with, and after Wess's reminder, he immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

He knew that without his protection, the future of his people would be fraught with danger, like walking on the edge of a cliff covered with thorns, where a slight misstep could lead to utter destruction.

He looked up, his gaze unwavering as he looked at Wes, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

He knew in his heart that Wes must have something he needed, otherwise, given how Wes treated Ebony Maw and Ronan, he would have been dissected long ago.

Wes didn't answer, but simply turned and walked out of the mage tower.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Seeing this, Black Dwarf hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

The two walked out of the mage tower one after the other and came outside.

Wes stopped, pointed around, and asked, "How's it here?"

Black Dwarf frowned and began to survey the area. It was a space covering several hundred square kilometers.

Black Dwarf shook his head and bluntly commented, "Too small, too fake."

His tone was very fair and undisguised.

Wes listened to his assessment, simply nodded, and did not get angry.

He explained, "This is a space I've created, and it's still in its early stages. My plan is to develop it into a real world, a place full of life and vitality."

Black Dwarf snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Hmph, what a waste of energy. Why not just conquer a planet and have everything? Why waste time and resources here?"

Wes smiled slightly and said, "However, there is one major advantage here: safety. Without my permission, no one can enter or leave this space. In this universe, a safe place to live is the most precious thing."

Upon hearing Wes's words, Black Dwarf immediately understood Wes's purpose.

He stared at Wes and said slowly, "You want to recruit me."

Wes looked at Black Dwarf with a confident look in his eyes.

Black dwarf's reaction was within his expectations.

He knew that his plan was already half successful.

(End of this chapter)