The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 485 Departure
In that spacious and bright study room filled with mysterious objects, Weiss was casually flipping through the classics that had been passed down by the pure-blood family for thousands of years.

Each book carries the rise and fall, honor and disgrace of a family, and records the precious experience of countless predecessors in exploring magic. However, in Weiss's eyes, they do not seem to have reached the height he expected.

"So-so."

Weiss commented lightly as he flipped through the pages.

Although these books enriched the types of magic and allowed him to witness some unique forms of magic, they lacked real innovation.

For Weiss, who is knowledgeable and has experienced countless worlds, the magic in these inheritances is more of a continuation of an established pattern, without any novel ideas that break through the traditional framework.

"How are you preparing?"

Weiss put down the book in his hand, looked at Lucius who was standing respectfully beside him, and asked.

"Everything is going smoothly," Lucius replied respectfully. "With the help of the goblins, the warship is being built smoothly. Furthermore, the supply reserves are complete. We have a sufficient supply of magical items, potions, and daily necessities to meet the needs of long-term voyages and combat..."

Lucius reported everything in detail, memorizing every detail.

Weiss was very satisfied after hearing this and nodded slightly.

Lucius is indeed a good management talent with excellent organizational and coordination skills, and is able to handle various complex affairs in an orderly manner.

It’s just that Lucius’ strength is a bit low, and he may not be able to subdue those unruly dark wizards.

But this is not a difficult problem for Wes.

Weiss took a bottle of potion from the shelf beside him.

Drink it, and your magical powers will reach the same level as Dumbledore's, and your lifespan will be extended."

Weiss handed the potion to Lucius.

"Thank you, sir."

Surprise and gratitude flashed in Lucius' eyes, and he quickly took the potion with both hands.

It not only improves strength but also prolongs life. For any wizard, it is a treasure that they dream of.

"You deserve it." Weiss looked at Lucius with a hint of affirmation in his eyes. He always rewarded and punished clearly, and never hesitated to reward those who worked hard for him.

As soon as Lucius left, Dumbledore arrived.

"The professors are all ready, except for setting up the magic network."

The reason why Hogwarts can know which child has awakened magic and send letters in time is inseparable from the magic network that covers the whole of Britain and is used to detect magic.

However, in the new world, rebuilding such a magic network faces many difficulties.

"I'll take care of it."

Building a magic net is easy with Weiss's ability.

Weiss handed the tome he had just read to Dumbledore.

"This is the treasure of the twenty-four sacred families. Consider it your reward for this mission."

"Oh, how generous."

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows slightly, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and took the book.

"As long as you do your job well, I won't be stingy."

Weiss looked at Dumbledore and said seriously.

He knew in his heart that a considerable number of wizards blamed or even resented him. After all, he was the one who forced them to leave their homes and familiar homes.

Some of them even united to form a so-called resistance organization, thinking they were keeping it a secret. But they didn't know that in this world, nothing could be hidden from Weiss.

But he didn't care. In his opinion, over time, these people would get used to it and integrate into this new world.

With Lucius's excellent coordination ability, 100 magnificent magic warships were finally built.

Each warship is a stunning masterpiece of magic.

These warships are 200 meters long and 40 meters wide, and their huge shapes sparkle with metallic luster in the sun.

However, what was truly amazing was the traceless extension spell cast inside the battleship.

Stepping into the battleship, it feels like entering a vast space, so big that it is breathtaking.

This is no longer a cramped cabin in the traditional sense, but a mobile city with all kinds of facilities.

Living areas, training rooms, magic laboratories, storage rooms, etc., all provide a comfortable and complete environment for wizards who are about to embark on their journey.

The composition of the personnel involved in this battle is very complex. There are not only dark wizards who are keen on adventure and fighting, but also Aurors who usually maintain the order of the magical world, as well as many half-blood wizards, and even newly graduated students have actively joined in.

These young wizards have dreams and desires for the future in their hearts. They are unwilling to spend their lives in mediocrity and are eager to fight in this adventure and prove their worth.

In the original magical world, the hierarchy was strict, and important positions were almost all firmly controlled by pure-blood families.

Those wizards who come from mixed-blood or Muggle families, even if they have extraordinary talents and abilities, can often only struggle at the bottom of society and can only barely make ends meet.

Now, the opportunities before everyone are equal. No matter what your background is, as long as you have courage and guts, you have the opportunity to stand out in this adventure and gain unprecedented opportunities and achievements.

This was undoubtedly a great opportunity for them to change their destiny, so they chose to join in without hesitation.

As time went on, the preparations came to an end, and various dark creatures such as giants, vampires, werewolves, etc., also boarded the warships under the coordination of all parties.

Just when everyone was ready, Weiss's figure appeared quietly on the main ship like a phantom.

He looked calm, his eyes firmly looking into the distance.

The originally peaceful space began to twist and deform, and a huge space channel slowly opened.

Weiss turned his head slightly, glanced at each warship, and then swung his right hand vigorously.

In an instant, the warships' magic engines roared in unison, and the huge roar shook the sea waves.

100 magic warships slowly started up like a group of brave sea beasts.

Enter the world of Pirates of the Caribbean in an orderly manner.

In the world of Pirates of the Caribbean, on a vast ocean, the atmosphere is as tense as a bowstring about to break.

The British Royal Navy and the pirate alliance are in a fierce standoff.

The ships of both sides were densely distributed on the sea, with a total of hundreds of sailboats facing each other, masts like a forest, and flags fluttering in the wind, as if telling of the war that was about to break out.

On the pirate side, the ships were arranged neatly.

Both in terms of numbers and equipment, they were at an absolute disadvantage.

Most of the pirates' sailboats are old, and the wooden boards of the hull are mottled due to the erosion of time and sea breeze.

Not only is the number of artillery less than that of the Sea Chrysanthemum Alliance, but the range and power of many artillery pieces are also far inferior to those of the other side.

"We're dead."

The one-eyed pirate stood on the deck of the Pirate Alliance's flagship, looking at the Royal Navy opposite with some despair.

(End of this chapter)