Chapter 1800 The Future Is Bright

Seated on the Military Grade Carrier aircrafts, many were taught how to buckle their seatbelts. "Mother, mother, look! I did it! It made a clicking notice when I connected them!"

Se aircrafts mimicked the commercial airline flights, while others were foldable seats you had to pull down from the walls and were a more military, on-the-go style. Landon had all families of the Mirvs take the seats in aircrafts that mimicked commercial seating arrangements leaving these burly warriors, military personnel and ministers to take the aircrafts that were for toperations. Only Amrous, Tacholla, Julian, Bilthozar and a few others joined the families in Commercial themed aircrafts. Yes Julian. They had gotten him out of his sleeping him, carrying him to sit beside his mother and sister. He was sleeping so soundly that he didn't even know he was transported away. Well, that was thanks to Landon, who made him sleep deeper. Since you want to pretend, then pretend all the way. He wondered what Julian's expression would be when he woke up to see his mother and sister beside him. Landon chuckled, feeling that Julian and Little Ren might be very good friends because of their mischievousness.

[Welcome aboard ladies and gentlemen, this is your Pilot speaking. The weather is sunny, the skies are Lear and we are good for take off. Please remain seated at all times, until told otherwise.]

Landon's plane was the first to go, so his message came out earlier than the others. What? The aircraft was taking off?As in going to the skies? Although sitting in their seats, their poor hearts didn't know if they were truly ready or not. The first thing they heard was the slow churning noise of several blades, making them grip their armrest nervously. We we will be okay, right? As the noises from the blades grew fiercer and more chaotic, many already felt their legs wobbly in their seats. Fear spiked through their bodies, leaving their faces ashen when they kept leaning toward the windows. Those in aircrafts without windows could only stare at the ground with all sorts of insane animations fleeting in their minds.

1, 2, 3 Every aircraft had its turn to go up and follow behind. Until soon, there were no more aircrafts testing on the palace grounds. Down below, the people continued staring at the disappearing aircrafts in silence. Yet, their faces were filled with awe and reverence.

It wasn't until the aircrafts completely disappeared from their sight, that they began talking and dispersing. A child of 3, stared at the skies, clenching his fists and thinking his lips with a determined look in his eyes. "

"Mother, when I grow up. I will drive that flying carriage and take you traveling anywhere you want!" His mother rustled his hair with a warm smile, "Of course, you will. My little boy will do what he says." The boy beamed happily, and the woman slowly lowered her carriage curtains, signaling for the coachman to take them away. Some people watched the show standing on 2 legs, while others watched in their carriages. Now that the show was over, it was time to go home. The mother didn't take her words seriously, feeling that sieving such a G.o.dly flying carriage with unique chosen people who have all sorts of abilities in them. Knowing her silly little son, where does he stand a chance competing with such people? The mother thought so but didn't know that in 15 to 20 years, her 3-year-old son would indeed become one of Mirvanna's first group of pilots to take to the skies. He will be photographed and put in the history books, making her and his descendants proud. The boy stared at the skies, suddenly losing interest in becoming a warrior. The soaring the skies that was his true calling! But seeing as even these pilots are well trained and could fight, this meant he must still keep his training up to standard. The boy had watched these Baymardians have friendly battles with the Mirvs, and seen how battle-capable they were. So he already understood that the world outside might be turbulent, so they must always be prepared to protect themselves. At 3 years old, he could a.s.sess this much. To be the best Fly carriage Driver Mirvanna has ever seen, was what he secretly swore to become. (*^*)

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Today, they were once again in awe of the capabilities humans have. What's next, a boat that can sail underwater? Many stared at the skies, with countless thoughts flas.h.i.+ng through their minds. But for Landon and the others, they were now crossing over the City's majestic walls, and heading in the direction they came from. Those watching out their windows, still couldn't get over the ant-like people and structures below. "Father, is this how birds see us?"