The next day, Wesley and John Lister went to the law firm. After the inheritance procedures, Wesley began his own plan.
"Aren't you going to check the boat yard?" John Reese asked.
"No, I'm at ease with you here. Besides, there's nothing to worry about on the scale now. As I said, I'll expand my business after this order is completed." Wesley shook his head.
"Well, I'll keep an eye on the boat yard. I'll go first." John Lister saw that he couldn't persuade him, so he didn't say anything more. Young people don't know the difficulties of doing business. When he fails, he will understand. He just needs to watch the boat yard.
Instead of going home, Wesley went straight to buy something. The first thing he was going to do when he came back was to get the sulfamide out. It was a treasure that could lay golden eggs. Wesley was going to get it out first. After all, he didn't have much money on hand at the moment. It would be best to build a small pharmaceutical factory first. Once the drug was mass-produced, the monthly profits would be enormous. Moreover, he could always get the investment layout and not even pay taxes.
After buying the medicine, Wesley suddenly thought of the temple in New York. If this was the Marvel Universe, then there should be a Mage Temple in New York, and there was a portal to the main altar. Thinking of this, Wesley called a carriage and went to 117a Becker Street. The three temples in the world had existed for a long time.
But when Wesley arrived, he had no sign of the Ago-Motto, and this was not the Temple. Wesley lingered at the door for a long time, then strolled the entire street. There was no sign of the Temple.
"Isn't this world Marvel Universe?" Wesley muttered.
"It doesn't seem to be. If it is, then the temple should exist. The three temples built by the first Paragon should exist. Maybe we're back in our original universe," said Apple.
"You think we're that lucky?" Wesley asked.
"I don't know, but now it seems that we need to prepare to cross time and space at the same time."
"Yeah, if it was Marvel Universe, I could have waited forever, but now it seems that I can't." Wesley called a carriage again and went straight home.
Sulfamines were easy to make. Wesley only made sulfamines and then wrote a patent application. Then he went to the patent office and applied for a patent directly. Wesley's description of sulfamines made the patent office take it very seriously. It could treat many terminal illnesses. They immediately organized experts to start the verification.
Wesley would not wait at home forever. After entrusting the law firm, Wesley began to work again on the nylon production. This time, he went alone to apply. Sulfonamide was something that was more urgent. The sooner he got it out, the more money he could get. The other patents could wait. He would think about it after he sorted out his thoughts.
At the same time, Wesley also needed to meditate every day. He was prepared to accumulate some energy before heading to Nepal. This time, he would use the Space Door because he could not leave the United States for too long, and it was best not to use fighter jets and armor. After all, the propulsion system of both things was glowing and easy to see.
For an entire month, Wesley stayed at home. John Lister did not understand this. Didn't he say he wanted to make money? Why was he at home all day now? But he could not ask if Wesley did not want to.
After the patent application was completed, Wesley once again entrusted the law firm to register patents worldwide. Then, he found a sparsely populated place in the suburbs of New York and bought a large amount of land. At the same time, he designed the pharmaceutical equipment and ordered a batch.
There was not much money, but the land in the United States was extremely cheap now. They had too much land, but they did not have the funds to develop it at all, so the land was very cheap. Wesley could naturally buy as much as he could. Moreover, most factories used steam power now, and Wesley could buy more land and build an industrial area himself in the future.
Centralized operations, and it was New York, were not actually very good for business, especially in the United States, where the laws were different in every state. If Wesley concentrated on running the business, then he should spread out and build his own business empire according to the laws of the states. But Wesley was not doing this to make money. Instead, he was accumulating money and technicians so that he could concentrate his efforts on the problem of time travel.
As far as Wesley could remember, time travel happened by accident, just like his arrival in the Marvel Universe. Now, if he wanted to travel on his own, he didn't even have a set of coordinates. The amount of money and technology he needed was unknown.
He was not afraid of funds. There would not be any problems for at least a hundred years. He did not know about funds. After all, everything was unknown. Space travel was better. After all, with the space gem in hand, it could be replenished in a hundred years. Then, time travel was hard to say.
Wesley wanted to transmigrate at the same time. That was because if he transmigrated too early, what would happen if he transmigrated before he was born? He did not dare to gamble, so he could only choose a time, which was after he exiled Thanos. Moreover, this time could not be too far away. Otherwise, if his loved ones were gone, why would he transmigrate back?
The conditions were harsh, but Wesley would not give up. The most important thing now was to take the first step well. When he developed, he would go to military school and become a soldier. He would explore exactly where this universe was.
Becoming a soldier was in line with his personality. At the same time, the higher the position, the more he knew. After all, a president could only be a president for eight years at most, but a general could always be a general.
After entrusting a bunch of patents to the law firm again, Wesley left under the surprised gazes of the lawyers. After a month of reserves, Wesley was ready to go to Nepal tonight. Even if there was a little hope, he would try.
At home, Wesley waited until 2 a.m. and then opened the space door. He chose a location on the Himalayas. There was no one here, so the light would not affect him. Then he put on his armor and flew to Nepal.
Late at night, when no one was around, Wesley searched the shabby streets of Nepal. His body had been initially strengthened, and he once again had five times the physical fitness of an ordinary person. However, his heart could no longer beat, but his marksmanship remained.
Disappointed. Disappointed again. He hadn't found the temple headquarters. He'd been all around. He'd climbed over the wall and searched, but there was no shadow, no trace of magic. There were no mages in this universe.
He opened a spatial door and returned home. Wesley no longer had any hope. "It seems that this is not Marvel Universe. It doesn't matter if it's my original universe or not. The only thing I have to go back to is Marvel Universe," Wesley said to Apple.