I'm the King Of Technology

"Your majesty."

Warden Sam saluted. 

Landon looked at the bold and gallant, heroic 37-year-old woman before him, lightly nodding in acknowledgment. 

Warren Sam had a long oversized rank-decorated white coat over her shoulders, with a full black attire underneath. 

Her entire aura was frightening, which sharply contrasted with her good looks. 

She wasn't the delicate type of beauty but an ice queen, similar to Penelope. 

And when it came to strength, she and Mitchen were on par with one another. 

Each month, if any of them were still in Baynard, they would fight at least once a month.

And their underlings would watch with interest while also wearing protective gear too.

It's said that when these 2 fight, they always destroy buildings and throw broken concrete building pieces and other heavy items at one another at will.

F***!

Do you know that during one of their battles, they had accidentally created a now-famous pond in District B?

That's right.

They punched into the ground so much that they created a crater.

And in the end, after the rains fell, that space had now turned into a place where ducks and other creatures swam merrily.

Phew.

The wardens were not to be messed with.

From uprooting trees, smashing each other with those trees, and doing other jaw-dropping stunts, no one was daring enough to stand too close during their fights.

Maybe only people like his majesty, King-Father Lucius, Major General Josh, and the rest would be able to handle these guys.

Of course, just like Mitchen's top underlings, Sam's top underlings also had a fraction of their super strength too.

And to perfect and hone their skills, they also trained in the Shaolin way.

It can be said both Sam and Mitchen were equally terrifying. 

Thus, they both went out on missions towards the various corners they were sent out to. 

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"Your majesty, queen Lucy... "

Mitchen, Sam, and their secretaries were quick to salute the gang, joining in on their conversation.

"Your majesty, I hear this time, I've got a mission for us?" Mitchen asked curiously.

And Sam also had her ears perked out too.

You know, this was the first mission she and Mitchen would be taking one together... Or could it be that she was wrong, and they would be heading out towards different directions as they usually did?

Landon could only smile, catching a glimpse of the curiosity brooding in their eyes. 

Mitchen was a bubbly guy, while Sam was colder and more quiet. 

You would think they would be like fire and ice.

But when together, these 2 complimented each other quite well. 

"Well, aren't you all just a few minutes away from knowing?" 

He would tell them in the meeting hall.

So what's the rush?

This...

Mitchen and Sam looked at each other tactfully, seeing the brooding excitement deep within. 

Hey! 

It's been months since any of them stepped out for a mission. 

Compared to the heaps and piles of paperwork they had to do as Wardens, they often preferred to head out. 

Yes! 

With the prisoners, they indeed had headaches now and then. 

But all in all, going out and exploring the vast world that they never knew of still filled their hearts with adventure and excitement!

A few years back, they thought the world only had 3~4 continents. 

But over time, their world scope had begun to expand!

So who wouldn't want a taste for adventure?

Traveling to new civilizations, seeing different people of color, meeting new animals, plants, deadly dangers that mother nature threw at them.

Though dangerous, who wouldn't be a little enticed by the adventure ahead?

Hahahahhaha~

The wardens inwardly laughed in glee. 

And their secretaries, Winnie and Alfred, also shook their heads wryly after seeing the spunky look in their eyes. 

Sigh... 

It looks like their Wardens were planning to go all out again. 

They looked at one another, tactfully understanding their predicaments. 

And like so, the gang continued towards the Grand Meeting Hall. 

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--Hall 05, Sector L, Baymardian Barracks--

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"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah~."

The vast hall that fitted over 10,000 was as broad and extensive as 2 massive warehouses joined together. 

The ramblings from the seated men echoed out within the space. 

Some were curious, others more or less calm, some began chatting about their week, while others chose to close their eyes and quietly lean against their seats. 

Of course, there were still those who poked their heads out the many doors to keep a lookout, ready to give everyone a heads up once their superior arrived. 

Indeed.

The gathering was large, consisting of marines, soldiers, several Navy officers, and a few prison special units too. 

"Hey, what do you think this mission is about? For it to be a Double-S rank, surely, it's going to be more than life-threatening, right?"

"Eh? Double-S rank? How is yours Double-S, while mine is an S-rank one?... Could it be that I've come to the wrong Hall?"

"Dammit! Could it be that I'm the one in the wrong Hall instead? Hall 05, Dwindleton Building... This is it, right?"

"Yes, this is Hall 05. So what is up with the many mission ranks all gathered together? Ah!- could it be that this meeting is to address not just one mission, but several other missions?"

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What was this?

Many were still taken aback by their thoughts, feeling their hearts continuously beat too loudly against their chests. 

For some of them, this was their first big mission. 

So imagine entering the wrong hall for the meeting briefing?

Even if they left now to find the right hall, they would no doubt reach late, making their superiors think they weren't serious. 

F***! 

Many secretly sighed in relief after confirming that they were indeed in the right place. 

Phew.

'Be cool. Act cool... Alexandria! This is your first S-Class mission!'

Both women and men puffed their chests out, looking forward to their upcoming tasks.

And soon, someone exclaimed a brief warning to many.

"They're here! They're here!"

Word traveled fast across the vast briefing hall. 

And just a few seconds later, the entire place was as silent as a cemetery.

"_"

... Okay. 

It was time for the briefing to officially begin!