I’m the King Of Technology - Chapter 1796: Time To Leave

Minutes later, the duo threw the letter in the fireplace. Sebastien who wasn’t one to get easily shocked, now had a dazed look when taking a seat. “Are they insane? They dare to keep the brothers of the most fearsome and ruthless Pirate in captivity?” Rudolf couldn’t help asking, still feeling it unbelievable. If what the letter says is true, then the famous White Beard and The Baker are confirmed to be locked up in Baymardian prison. While they were heading to Baymard for personal reasons, the TOEP thought it wise to give them a little assignment. They had a message to pass on to the 2. A message from the big man himself, their brother, the current head of the Pirate Organization. The man who made himself immune to all prisons. They say he was also born with a supernatural ability, with a body as hard as stone. Even if an arrow was shot, aiming right at his heart, it might not do the trick. Several blows must be plunged in the same open spot for him to feel the impact.

No one knew the man’s name except for his brothers. (**His real name was Zain Jones, just like The Baker’s real name was Marlo Jones). No one knew the names of these pirates, since they have used their code names for decades now. And even the names the Baymardians put down on the prisoner list, were very suspicious. For all they know, those names could be random made-up alias names to hide the identity of the pirates locked up by them.

Perhaps they are frightened the Morgs will come for revenge, so they use such fake names as Marlo Jones. Everyone thought this way, not knowing that this was the Baker’s real name. Even he gets shocked whenever these Baymardians call him by his name. Of course, sometimes they also call him Baker.. n)-()/.(/)/–I)-n

“The skylines are getting colder,” looking at the distant space beyond the balcony, Sebastien licked his lips. “Because a storm is coming,” the playful Rudolf replied, “A terrible storm is coming for whoever keeps such big guests like White Beard and The Baker in their home.” “Rudolf, how long do we have left?”

“I’d say 2 months and 3 weeks.” This time includes a quick stop at the coastal port. Rudolf looked at Sebastien who was as confident as ever, always feeling in his heart that he was following the right path. Sebastien’s future was endless, and he must ensure he took his place as right-hand hand man. “Starting from tomorrow, we will hasten our movements,” Sebastien said. They can’t keep big bosses like The Baker and White Beard waiting.

A storm was indeed coming, one they didn’t fully know about just yet. However, this didn’t stop them from preparing. Meanwhile, Landon, who didn’t know anything about their plans, was now talking happily with the Mirvvs. Looking at the tall but now thin Bilthozar, Landon knew his former figure must have been fierce. But after falling ill for a long time, he now looked like a very tall twig. At least he was a twig full of energy. Gakakakkakaka~

Bilthozar’s laugh was quite hilarious to Landon. Bilthozar was staring at him with twinkling eyes after watching his fight with one of their strongest generals. “Landon-oh, you were just too fierce back then. What is that move of yours called? Spinning Fly kick? Can I learn it?”

Bilthozar wished he could save the battle on TV and watch it again and again. As he spoke, he moved his hands about as if trying to mimic the fight. He was throwing out Ching and moving his body, examining the battle to Landon who, by the way, was the one who fought. After several days and several intimate scenes with Landon, he, Tacholla and many others had subconsciously skipped the formality… especially after watching many movies together. Well, you really forget yourself when watching tiny people jump up and down in that magic box. The first time Bilthozar saw it, he almost jumped out of the portable hospital bed, wanting to rush to the TV, break it and free the people inside. What was this? Sorcery? If not for his lack of strength when waking, he would have probably done it. (@0@)

Landon lightly pushed him back with a helpless look in his eyes. Why was this guy so active after getting sick for so long? Shouldn’t he still need bed rest? “Lie down and be honest. You’re still a patient.” Eh? Bilthozar tilted his head, confused, “But Landon-oh, I feel very fine. So why should I still be in bed?” “For your own good.” And mine, Landon secretly thought when covering this guy with a blanket. He thought Bilthozar, the heir, would be stoic and one who kept to himself. But just 1 hour after the guy woke up, he found that he and his brother Julian, were more similar to each other than they realised. They were both parrots that could talk him to death when something interesting caught their eye. Looking at the awesome watch his mother, Queen Abigail had stol–… Erh-erm… kept for him, Bilthozar was so happy that he kept looking at the time in style every 2 minutes. “Landon-oh, what do you think of my suave wrist flicking?” “_”

Landon felt all his patience in this world had been saved just for this moment. The Mirv healers who came to visit, chuckled in amusement when seeing Landon’s helpless eyes. Hey, they too had little to no suspicion of Landon’s mission after the big competition between their people and the Baymardians. You can tell a lot by the way a man fights. They can’t be wrong. Landon-oh wasn’t bad at heart. (^_^)

(*They added -Oh to someone they feel close to.)

After watching movies and spending time together, Tacholla and many others felt as if they had known Landon for decades. It was a magical thing Landon-oh had, the power to make anyone feel comfortable. “Landon-oh, will you be taking me to see your empire?”

“Of course,” Landon stated. They will leave in 2 days!