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

Chapter 300 Grand Tesoro

"Welcome to the headquarters of the World Economic Herald!" Morgans spread his wide wings with great enthusiasm, making an extremely exaggerated welcoming gesture.

"Your base is good."

Wes nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over his surroundings.

The World Economic Herald headquarters is quite distinctive, with all kinds of facilities and a very ingenious layout.

"Ha~ha~" Morgans laughed smugly after hearing Wess's praise.

This mobile air base was something he had painstakingly built and had always been proud of. Now that it had received Wes's approval, he was naturally very pleased.

Morgans then courteously ushered Weiss into his office.

After Wes entered the office, he quickly turned around and closed the door. The door closed slowly, instantly isolating all outside views and creating a relatively private space.

"I wonder if there's anything you need me to do?"

Morgans asked with a smile as he gestured for Wes to sit down on the sofa.

He knew in his heart that Weiss must have something important to ask of him, since Weiss would not easily come to the World Economic Herald headquarters unless absolutely necessary.

"I need to buy some things."

Wes didn't beat around the bush and handed the list to Morgans directly.

Morgans took the list, glanced at it casually, and then frowned slightly.

"This won't be easy; there are a lot of contraband items inside," he said, clicking his tongue.

Many of the items on the list are strictly controlled and difficult to obtain legally on the market. Collecting all of these items is no easy task.

However, this was no problem for Morgans.

Having spent years navigating the underworld, he had built an extensive network of connections. In this shady world, he was a renowned broker with an excellent reputation.

He calmly picked up the phone on the table, skillfully dialed two numbers, and after the call was connected, he didn't say anything unnecessary, simply stating that he had a big business opportunity.

Upon hearing Morgans' voice and hearing that there was a big business opportunity, the other party readily expressed their willingness to cooperate.

"Next, I'll take you to an interesting place."

After hanging up the phone, Morgans' signature smile reappeared on his face as he spoke mysteriously to Wes.

On the vast and mysterious seas of the New World, a colossal ship, seemingly an enormous creature, floats silently in the ocean.

While it may be called a giant ship, its scale far exceeds that of ordinary vessels. It is practically a bustling city leisurely floating on the sea. That is the world-famous Grand Tesoro, the world's largest entertainment city.

This unique city is an independent nation recognized by the world government, with its own unique operating rules and prosperous scene.

And in charge of this fantastical entertainment city is none other than Gilles Tezzolo, known as the "Golden Emperor".

With the power of the Gold-Gold Fruit, he made a name for himself in the New World.

Tezzolo is a world-renowned business genius whose life story is nothing short of legendary.

In just twelve years, he went from being a penniless slave to becoming the world's richest man, controlling 20% ​​of the world's wealth.

Its wealth and power are so great that it can easily mobilize the power of the world government. Such a speed and achievement of its rise can be considered extremely rare in the entire history of the world.

"How about it, isn't it spectacular!" When Wes and Morgans set foot on the bustling Grand Tesoro, Morgans acted like an enthusiastic tour guide, excitedly introducing Wes to this largest entertainment city in the world.

"So-so." However, Wes simply replied, his eyes calm and unwavering.

In his view, this so-called world's largest entertainment city was nothing compared to the Void Land, and could not cause the slightest ripple in his heart.

"That's really hurtful." Just then, a figure appeared in front of them.

The person was dressed in an extremely extravagant outfit, covered entirely in gold, with a dazzling array of gold jewelry such as gold necklaces and gold earrings. He also wore a hat studded with gold, and his gray-green hair was neatly combed back. He usually wore pink clothes and pants, and his whole appearance was both luxurious and had a unique kind of ostentation.

It was Gilles Tezzolo, the master of this city.

"This is my greatest masterpiece," Tezzolo said, frowning, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.

Everyone who saw the "Grand Tesoro" for the first time was awestruck by its magnificent sight, even the high and mighty Celestial Dragons.

But this guy in front of him gave such a casual evaluation as "so-so," how could he not be angry?

"This planet is nothing but a speck of dust in the universe, and this city is just a speck of dust within dust," Wes said calmly.

The world he had experienced and witnessed had long surpassed the scope of this planet, and compared to Tesoro, their perspectives were not even on the same level.

Gilles Tezzolo was speechless after hearing Wes's words.

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

He opened his mouth, wanting to refute something, but found that he couldn't find the right words to respond.

After all, while Weiss's words were blunt and harsh, they also had an undeniable sense of truth.

"Alright, we're here to talk business." Seeing the atmosphere getting a little awkward, Morgans quickly tried to smooth things over.

Not wanting to ruin the important business over a few words, I tried to steer the conversation back on track, hoping that both sides could temporarily put aside these unpleasant feelings and have a proper discussion about the upcoming business matters.

"Come with me." Tesoro said this in a muffled voice, then walked ahead without looking back.

Wes and Morgans exchanged a glance, then followed at a leisurely pace.

The group wandered through the bustling yet somewhat noisy city streets, and soon arrived in front of a towering building.

This building is the tallest landmark in the city, soaring into the sky as if it were vying with the heavens.

Then, they took a private elevator all the way to the top floor.

As the elevator doors slowly opened, a spacious and luxurious office came into view.

One side of the office is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, through which you can see the beautiful scenery of the entire city of "Grand Tesoro".

The dazzling lights, bustling streets, throngs of people, and the shimmering sea in the distance combine to create a dreamlike scene.

At this moment, besides the few people in the room, there was another person waiting quietly there.

This man was none other than Gibson, a "warehouse boss" with a considerable reputation in the underworld.

He occupies an important place in the business landscape of the underworld, controlling many of the goods and supplies in the dark world. The resources and connections he holds are of paramount importance in this shadowy underground world.

Gibson was dressed in a low-key yet sophisticated dark suit, with a half-smile on his face and a shrewd and cunning look in his eyes.

He slightly raised his head and looked at Tezzolo, Wes, Morgans, and the others who walked in. His gaze swept over them one by one, as if he were secretly assessing something.

(End of this chapter)