I'm the King Of Technology

551 More Disrespect!

"This entire place is already reserved!

So please leave now, and dock at the other port!"

"_"

Skye thought that he was hearing things.

What?

After seeing his flag, was this the welcome that they had given him?

Wad it that his flag wasn't sewn properly for these people not to recognize it?

For this trip... Skye had requested for one of the most famous tailoring companies in his continent to sew all 12 flags for his ships.

The flags were so big that none could see what was sewn on it easily.

For his trip, Skye had left with 12 ships that each had a flag.

And the flag in question was just a sketch of his empire's royal seal on it... as well as the name of the continent that he came from.

For him, the most important thing that he made sure to include was his Continent's name... and not his empire's name instead, since peasants and some people might not properly remember it.

But once they hear what continent he came from, they would definitely be kissing his feet in no time.

With that being said, how come these buffoons didn't give him way at all?

Didn't they properly recognize the words written on his flags, or were they just too stupid that they couldn't read?

He knew that his empire and the Pyno continent spoke almost the same language...  as there were just little differences here and there.

And even when he had spoken to several wealthy merchants and other nobles from the Pyno continent who came to visit his empire... there has never been a language barrier between them.

So he felt like these idiotic savages should at least be able to read what he had written, no?

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Skye looked at all 3 metal ships that stood before him coldly.

On their decks, several strangely dressed men in uniform looked straight at them indifferently.

He looked at the ships intensely, before opening his eyes wide in shock.

Eh?

Was that glass that he was seeing?

And were there people behind the glass I'm some hidden room?

Skye now looked at the people in the control room with an even more confused expression on his face.

And when he looked at the bag of broken glass pieces that he had gathered up as gifts to these people.... he somehow felt very foolish at the moment.

One would say that his so-called gift was utter garbage... because that was what it was.

Trash!

He boiled a little from anger, as he felt that these people were not only looking down on his flag and origin.... but were also looking down at his wealth.

And just when he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a voice echo out from the ships before him again.

"We do not allow or want any trouble across the shores of our Ship Station.

So please, sail to the other dock immediately!"

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Skye looked at them and sneered.

He didn't believe that they would do nothing to him, so he sent for one of his men to bring his megaphone over.

"You want me, a prince from the great continent Veinitta to turn back just because you say so?

What gave you all the balls to command me?

Do you know that what you are doing could cause a war between our empires?

Tsk!

You all better give way now, before I change my mind and not show you all any mercy!"

Listening to their leader, Skye's men smiled even more arrogantly as they observed how silent the men before them were.

Oh! Now they knew fear?

Hehehehehehe..... weren't they the ones that were so stuck-up and acted high and mighty earlier on?

Didn't they want to act tough by coming over and commanding their leader?

So now, why were they all so quiet?"

Everyone was gleefully looking at the strangely dressed men before them proudly.... as if they expected them to kowtow to their leader.

Skye looked at the men and smiled calmly.

"Well... what do you all have to say now?"

"Hmmmm..... we are sorry we didn't recognize his highness' brilliance earlier on." The voice from the metal ship said.

And just listening to what the voice had said, Skye and his men gave out a victory smile and sneered at them in contempt.

As expected, their continent was a powerhouse that made others go weak with fear.

But how would they have known that in the next few seconds, those broad smiles of theirs would turn into raging frowns instead?

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"Your highness, we apologize for the negligence on our part.

After all, it was rude of us to call you out without addressing you in your appropriate title.

But nonetheless, our orders still remain the same.

Now, your highness..... you have 3 minutes to at least show signs of turning around, or we will treat you as hostile!"

"_"

Dammit!

This wasn't how the script was supposed to go.

Skye and his men trembled slightly from anger.

This was the biggest humiliation that they had ever experienced.

Skye looked at them and gritted his teeth brazenly.

"And what if I don't leave?"

"Then you will truly face our wrath.

As I said, this place is reserved.

And just so you know, you've already wasted time talking to me.

So you only have 2 minutes and 11 seconds left." The voice said calmly.

But for Skye, it seemed like the voice was mocking him instead.

He clenched his hands and continued to observe his surroundings for a bit.

Even though he had 12 ships and had completely outnumbered those 3 metal ships, he still felt like he shouldn't make any moves for how.

After all, he didn't know anything about his enemy.... so this was undoubtedly a bad idea.

For now, he had no choice but to concede to these.

But in future when he became Carona's ruler, these people would be the first to die!

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And just like that, the mighty Prince Skye Wiliams left the scene and headed towards the other dock..... because there was no way that he would anchor his ships around the place and head to the shores of Loplin City in small boats.

So with no pace available, he waited for a bit, before finally rushing in to take a docking space.

This was the first time in his life that he had fought with others for docking space.

And it would definitely be his last!

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