I'm the King Of Technology-Chapter 1830 New Technology?

Who am I? Who are you?

You look at me, I look at you. You look at me, I look at the strange light. fr(e)ewebn(o)vel

… This promised land… Was it truly as its name suggested? Will they be able to see such godly artifacts in there?

"Pa… Pa… it seems my eyesight has grown horribly bad over the years. Or else how can I see torch light without fire?" "This, sons… bow your heads now! We are staring at the face of a godly artefact!"

This was no doubt a miracle! (+0+)

It was amazing how many were already excited just from seeing the strange light bulbs. Their faces were so exaggerated that one had to wonder what would happen if they get to the Promised Land. Understand that some Baymardian products have long made their way to Veinitta by the many merchants around

So even if the enemy finds out Tilda has solar light bulbs, they won't think she is affiliated with Baymard. Afterall, they too had solar light bulbs and even heaters in their homes too. It's just that within the slave site, no advanced changes have been made. Why make changes for slaves? So they can live a better life? Oh please~

Everything in the slave sites were exactly the same, making slaves clueless about the outside world's changes. Some slaves have not seen the outside world for over 7 years now. They could sometimes hear the gossip from guests who come in and out. But if you've never seen anything face to face, it's sometimes hard to put a face on what people are talking about. In the meantime, far away from Dafaren, Landon who had cleared all the money from the slave site's treasury room, was now humming happily while making his way towards the Lower Region. Today was a brand new day. There was no snow falling, and the air was dry and disturbing,... but nothing a good sweater, scarf and hot beverage couldn't handle. Drinking his Vanilla Latte, Landon wrapped his scarf around his neck multiple times, before heading towards the Lower Region's Station within District D. Perhaps because it was a rare money with him only having 2 meetings, he chose to use public transportation to get around today. His guards disguised themselves among ordinary workers and got checked into the station the same time he did. Standing on platform 9 and 3 quarters, Landon kept his head lowered at all times, wrapping half his face with his scarf to hide his face. Thankfully, many also had their scarfs around their mouths and also wore winter beanies, earmuffs and other accessories that hide their facial looks. Landon changed the way he walked and made himself look almost invisible when blending with the crowd. Soon, he was on the train alongside others, enjoying the bubbly atmosphere. Unlike other trains in the Capital city, there were 2 types of Sky trains taking workers to and fro. The first type was an ordinary train type you find everywhere. But the 2nd type was more like a classy bullet train, with tables between the seats. Well, the execs and higher end workers like to take this train type if they don't drive their vehicles to work.

Anyone can ride this type.

"Ahh! Have you heard? Wembley Park is now open." "WHAT? Wembley Park is finally open at last? Oh my, that's in my hometown!" [*Wembley Park was a Baymardian town somewhere in Baymard's East territories.]

The park is said to not be your typical everyday park, but a grand touristic Winter wonderland park with rare silver plants and silver creatures that make the place insanely magical. Camping there is also possible. It's said to also be a romantic site to behold, especially for campers since all camps are built on trees. People can swing on vines and enjoy Tarzan-like adventures, except the ants and the trees were rare snow plants. Landon shook his head wryly, watching several people discuss the matter at Wembley, and several other topics shown in the newspapers. Some spoke of how their week went and others spoke of their pets, loved ones and the upcoming holiday, which Tv/movie award show they planned to watch live. Watching red carpet shows was always a treat, especially to the women. Some young girls giggled when thinking of last year's awards. Soon, he reached the lower region, hopped off, and was now on his way. But where to? Of course to see overseer Tim! Why, you ask? Well, because it was finally time to make a key technology he has been putting aside for quite some time.

"Sir…" A helpless voice called out. "Sir, please calm down. I'm afraid if you hold me any tighter, I will become crippled." "Ah!-" Tim awkwardly let go of Jonathan, one of his personal secretaries and assistants. Well, don't blame him for being overly excited. Ever since he received his Majesty's call, his body has felt jumpy with excitement. Bahahahahaha~

They've finally perfected plane technology, and now, his majesty already has another major project for them. So how can he not be ecstatic? Oops!...

They will have to start construction on the new industry, and also start the hiring process once it's done too. It has just been a millisecond since Tim let go of Jonathan, and already, he had fallen into his usual excited state, already thinking of what to prepare for this new project. He was walking up and down, side to side, left, right, center and even circling around Jonathan so much he began feeling dizzy. The corners of Jonathan's lips dropped, helplessness still deeply drawn on his face. How can an old man like Overseer Tim still act like a toddler? Jonathan felt that should the outside world ever get wind of Overseer Tim's true self, the tall image they had built for him over the years would collapse just like that. Sigh…

"Sir, you'll tire yourself out at this rate. Don't forget that you don't know all the details about the project yet. So why tore yourself so much?" "WHAT DO YOU KNOW?" Tim's fierce eyes fell on Jonathan. Tim was about to open his mouth again when the telephone suddenly rang. Hmph! Like a grumpy kid, he turned his butt arrogantly, rushing toward the phone. "Tim here… yes, yes, yes, yes! Send him in Savantha!!"

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