I'm the King Of Technology

Chapter 1945  VR Preparations

"Of course! It all makes sense now. Omnidirectional and optical tracking… It all makes sense now!" Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"Yes, yes, yes!... If we use a JavaScript application programming interface… can it… ahhh! Will we be able to… hahahahahaha~... "I think if we do it this way… perhaps…" "Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah~" In the days, weeks, and months to come, several people would wrack their brains in wonder, feeling amazed with the many concepts laid out to them. And when you look at it deeply, you suddenly see the connection to knowledge they already knew. Programmers worked their fingers on keyboards like wizards, hardware designers challenged themselves to go the extra mile, architects worked hard to create the many fairytale surroundings his majesty had in mind. In the end, they would have greater respect for Science, realizing that with Science, all dreams could truly become reality. But all this was for the future. For now, many were still flabbergasted with Landon's brand new concept called – Virtual Reality. And while Landon continued talks of Virtual Reality, the brains began pouring in as October now reared its soggy heads for all to see. . Plack. Plack. Plack. Plack~

The sound of people stepping in muddy trails and paths could be heard across several empires. Well now, it was October 14th, and the rains were quite relentless. They came in loud swishes, raising winds and storms wherever they passed. Vehicles all moved slower, people began dressing warmer, and the skies remained always cloudy and dull as the days went by. However, in Omania, it was the opposite. As one could recall, Omania didn't have Snow, but only sun and rain. However, when the rest of the world typically experienced heavy rains, Omania typically experienced heavy Sunshine instead. Yes… they had powerful and heated tornadoes that could completely destroy their homes when it began. The tornados would choose 1 or 2 days every week to fall. And on the days they fall, they also take breathers within an hour or 2 before falling once more. However, wherever they passed, destruction was the only thing left behind, unless the people had long barricades and protected these regions. Typically, such a period would be one the Omanians, the mighty GIANTS, hated to the core. But now, they couldn't give a damn at all. In the great Soma Empire, a lot of changes have taken place in a span of a year.

First off, after those despicable Adonis bastards came over, they destroyed several good men and women, including all eligible princes, leaving just Prince Artemis as the heir to the throne. And in the start of September, 3rd Prince Artemis took the throne, becoming his Majesty Artemis of the Great Soma Empire. And Payne, who also lost his father, became the new city Lord of the coastal city he had grown up in. Yes, time does fly. A year ago around this same time, they brought his Majesty Landon and his forces to the Soma Empire to save the day. The Adonis bastards were successfully driven off, and the empire could finally rebuild itself back up. After Payne took over his late father's position as City Lord, Payne finally understood why his Father would many-a-time, not have time to visit him, his son. Payne also found that he too was slowly getting addicted to his work, especially after seeing how much progress they've undergone in just 1 year.

Who knew that during his off day, he would choose to go around the city for inspection instead? .

Payne, the Giant, who now went by the name Lord Payne, strode through the cobblestone streets, his eyes gleaming with pride. The morning sun cast a warm glow over the city, highlighting its unique blend of old and new.

Children darted past him, their laughter echoing off the half-timbered houses. Payne smiled as he noticed their colorful backpacks bouncing with each step.

"Good morrow, m'lord!" a young girl called out, clutching a book with a glossy cover to her chest.

Her innocence and gratitude showed deeply in her heart. To think their City Lord now allowed her, a girl and many others to attend classes that others would think were meant for 'men.'

The little girl's happiness knew no bounds when staring at Payne. "And to you, little one," Payne replied, his heart swelling with joy. "Oh? What's that you're carrying?"

The girl's eyes lit up, lifting her book high. "It's a picture book about the weather, m'lord! Master Thomas says we'll be learning about the cosmos this week!"

"Yes, yes! The Cosmos!" Another little girl answered, a little excited and obviously shy to face Payne's gaze. "Ah!!... Look at the time. M'lord, we must be going or we will be late!"

Lord Payne nodded approvingly as the children scampered off to their lessons. He continued his walk, marveling at the cleanliness of the streets. The new drainage system had worked wonders, and the air smelled fresh and sweet.

Who knew that just a little more city planning and physical labor could solve the matter of the constant foul poop smells that has plagued their home since the beginning of time? .

Payne shook his head wryly, wondering why in heaven's name did they not think of such simple methods for cleanliness before. "Hamburger! Get your freshly made Hamburger here!" "Mixed egg Spaghetti and bread over here! Get it while it's hot!" "Beef Taco! Get your beef Taco and shawarma on a stick!"

"Hey! Give me one! Get me 5 sticks of shawarma!"

"Mommy, mommy, we need to buy pancakes since I forgot my lunch at home, or else what will I eat for breakfast?" "Boss! Give me 2 Big Max Burgers, no picked, and no tomatoes!" … Talks like these were all one could hear at these early hours of the day. Entrepreneurs have sprung up in his city recently, so he gave them designated streets for them to sell on, keeping orderliness in the city, just like Baymard does. Many got wholesale canned and jarred goods from Baymard, getting things like Pickles in giant jars. Yes, these jarred pickles weren't the same size as those found in Baymardian store shelves. These ones were specifically made for business people and when shipped, they were each wrapped with bubble popping plastic wraps that prevent them from clashing and breaking. The jars were also extremely large, with over 60 giant cucumber sticks in one jar. Typically, they slice the cucumber and drop them all back into the jar while wearing gloves and masks. And believe it not, 1 jar like that was enough for 400 burgers. Even if you're pitting 5~10 thinly cut slices of pickles on one burger, you will find that in the end, you'll find that it was more than enough to keep you going for a while. Now, most of these people here buy 10 of these giant pickle jars wholesale, and find that it lasts them for 5~6 months. Things like Tomatoes thrive in Omania, no matter the wet or dry season. Omania didn't have Snow, so what was there to worry about? Fruits and veggies truly thrived here. So they could always get several ingredients at the local markets with ease. But of course, they bought wholesale stock of salt and other spices. They also developed their own signature sauces that made their individual businesses thrive, all from blending these species. Amazing, wasn't it? (^∆^)

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