I'm the King Of Technology-Chapter 1860 First Look!

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Chapter 1860 First Look!

Ah yes… Nature sure was beautiful. The colorful birds were chirping away in the skies and the streams were rustling softly after thawing the snowy residues away.

The wild was rowdy as Nature expected it to be… but what was up with these humans today? Who can tell nature why they grew crazy all of a sudden?

BAM!

Several people were tackled and locked down by those behind them.

"Move over Granny! How the hell does this news benefit you?"

"Bah!!! Who are you calling granny? I'm only 33 years old! Haven't you heard what his Majesty said? 33 is no longer considered old!!!"

"Sir! Sir! Attend to me first! Yes, yes, yes! Attend to me first and I swear I'll throw in my daughter's hand in marriage for your inconvenience! Sure, she may be 35 and widowed for a young brat like you, but isn't what matters true love here? "

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Left, right, front, center, people turned into cavemen regardless of their titles or reputations. Miguel and his buddy also joined in the fun, shoving their way in with all bulging muscles they never knew existed until now. Jump! Duck! Slide! Run!

Everything happened like a movie, so fast they didn't even know when they successfully reached the large lumber doors that shone with a brilliant light.

Phew~

The duo looked at each other in tactful celebration, despite missing a few buttons on their shirts. One could say they now looked like they were spat out of a dog's mouth. Their hair was a mess and their clothes disheveled. Even Miguel didn't know when he lost his right shoe, exposing his thick red socks.

"Please line up in an orderly fashion on either 15 lines," an inner Baymard guard was quick to instruct them on what to do next. Miguel and Khiger nodded subconsciously, before deciding to join the 7th line since that one looked to be the fastest moving one.

Damn!

Their bodies were filled with goosebumps when staring at the grand hall room staring at them. Breathtaking!

Imagine a Sultan's palace in a movie, only… a white marble Sultan palace with intricate designs carved on the ceilings…. The floor and pillars also shone magnificently too. In a way, it also resembled the massive entrance to a grand bank.

After such a tough battle to get in here, they had to say that the newly opened Flight Agency Center didn't disappoint them one bit.

"What? Isn't that structure the famous Ganldorant sculpture crafted by Vincent Torengello 400 years ago?"

"Yes, I believe you're right! I recognize his works anywhere. Vincent Torengello, the famous Carona man was a godly artist still spoken about to this day!... To think I would see his work when coming here for information. By the Gods… it's a masterpiece."

"This… This… even if I leave here without any information, I will have no regrets. Eh? Tears… I'm actually crying? Well, Tis' indeed a reason to let out tears of joy."

One by one, many spoke of all their eyes could see while waiting their turn on the lines. Who can say they weren't blessed after stepping into such a historical site?

Tsk. Sure enough, any project Baymard puts their mind to, will always leave them speechless.

There were a few more famous sculptures, paintings and other pieces from several allied empires here. Everything blended perfectly with the interior designs perfectly, like a key fitting into a lock.

This alone made waiting feel not too long. And soon, it was Miguel and Kiger's turn at the front of the line.

"Welcome sirs, my name is Nancy, and i will be assisting you today…" A calm and youthful voice bellowed from the 20-something-year-old looking lady on the other side. "So what can I do for you both?"

"FLIGHT INFORMATION!" Khiger quickly blurted out, before scratching his cheek in embarrassment after realizing he yelled just now.

"Sorry miss, don't mind you silly friend here. Simply put, we want you to tell us everything you know about the upcoming Flight booking date."

"Certainly, sirs," The lady nodded in a light chuckle. "Just like you, everyone here wants the same thing as you do. But if I am to talk about the Flights and the upcoming booking event, it will take no less than 4 hours to tell you everything I know. So instead, here is what I can offer you…."

The lady lowered her head, opening a drawer and taking out 2 large uniquely styled envelopes out. "Sirs…here are the Information packs we have on the flights. The information packs contain more information than what you will find on the Internet, computers, newspapers and even on the TVS…. This pack in a way, is an insider exclusive pack for those of you who made the effort to come here for more information."

The lady paused with a mysterious light in her eyes, making Miguel and Khiger feel their breaths shorten.

"In here, you will find all the answers you need, and it's all for FREE."

Boom!!

The duo looked at each other with dropped jaws, wondering why Baymard would give such precious insider info for free. You must know that they were ready to buy this information out no matter the cost. But now, you tell them that it's free, how can they not feel happy, as if they got a discount or a steal here?

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Grabbing the envelopes, they carefully but vigilantly guarded them while making their way out of the Hall. Thankfully, the exit area was different from the entry area, or with how crazy the entry space was, something would definitely try grabbing it from them.

After exiting, they quickly headed for the parking lot, before both entering into Miguel's car. Damn! The envelopes looked simple, but had a strange Plane design (logo) on it. Their brains quickly took note of this before carefully ripping the envelopes and going through the many pamphlets, little magazines and information documents within.

And the more they saw, the more their eyes threatened to bulge out of their sockets!

"This… This… This…"

The duo's lips quivered endlessly when staring at the stunning image of a First Class Compartment.

Want! Want! Want!... They must have it!

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