Landon was currently sitting within the comforts of his office while waiting For Tim, the head of the Engineering department, as well as several accountants and others to come in as well.

Just thinking about his rewards for completing his main mission, he couldn't help but smile foolishly as he stared outside his massive window.

Of course, with rewards came more new main missions from the system.

Previously, the system had given him several side-missions to do.

But this time, it gave him his main missions instead.

To put it simply, there were 8 main missions given to him.

1) Create cathode TVs, as well as make at least 10 movies with them.

2) Create cereals, as the system had given him 7 types to make:

▪Honey Nut Cheerios

▪Cap'n Crunch

▪Corn Pops

▪Corn Flakes

▪Froot Loops

▪Apple u0026 cinnamon Quaker Oats

▪u0026 Quaker original instant oatmeal

3) He was to create eyeglasses fro the people.

Previously, he couldn't, because he didn't have enough medical information to aid the doctors in prescribing the right eyewear to people.

One should know that even though he had the means to make lenses... there was still a massive range of lenses types that needed to be made.

Hence he needed to know the particular specs of so many things before he could even think about asking and prescribing medical glasses to his people.

4) He was to open up several barbing and hair salons within Baymard.

One should know that even though everyone here basically did their own hair, having such basic necessities of any growing nation.

So, of course, the system had told him to do so.

5) He was given new medical information on toxicity, and 4 other medical subjects and told to teach the doctors and students.

6) he was to perform and teach 6 more surgical procedures to the people.

7) He was to create 5 new drugs.

8) u0026 finally..... he was given beginner to intermediate knowledge on Forensic science, A.K.A Criminalistics.

With this, he would be able to officially create a new sector within the police department for this purpose alone.

As for the deadline of these missions, of course, just like his the MAIN missions that he had previously had... .... this one also had no deadline as well.

For his reward for completing all 9 of these missions, he would:

▪10 more random beverages

▪6 More medical procedures and 20 more formulas for creating different drugs.

▪knowledge on running and caring for all sea life within a public marine Aquarium.

▪specific code and knowledge on making the first-ever PAC-MAN game.

▪1,000 development points (DP) and 5,100 Technology points (TP).

In a nutshell, these were all the rewards he would get if he completed these main missions.

Landon leaned against his window and smiled slightly..... while observing several figures speedily making their way into the palace.

Tim and the rest of the crew hastily walked as if they had ants in their pants, as they were all excited to know what new projects his majesty had in mind.

When they got into the palace, they even walked ahead of the secretary who was supposed to lead them towards Landon's office.

Anyway, they were all familiar with the office's location... so they immediately ran there instead.

Landon who was currently sitting down, could now hear the faint sounds of several incoherent footsteps approaching his office.

'Din! Din! Din! Din! Din! Din! Din! Din! Din!'

'Chack!!'

'Bam!'

'_'

Honestly, how old were these people?

Once his door had been open, several of them tried to pass through the door at once.... and unintentionally, someone had tripped, making everyone fall down like dominos.

Landon's lips twitched a bit, as he speechlessly stared at them.

What the heck?

Not too long ago, he had just sent word to them.

And all he had said, was that he now had new and exciting projects to be done.

But how could he have known that the words: 'new project" would make them grow this crazy?

"Your majesty, we are here!"

"Your majesty.... quickly tell us what's on your mind."

"Your majesty.. Please get on with it.

I can't bear another second without you saying anything!"

"_"

When everyone was settled down, Landon's secretary... who had also watched the whole show helplessly, immediately began sharing several documents to each industry involved with his Majesty's projects.

Landon began by giving his formula for pill production to the overseer of the pharmaceutical manufacturing industry.

And following that, he decided to focus on the food industry next.

Lyore looked at the file given to him and smiled at Landon gleefully.

Cereal

That was his main task.

"Your majesty..... is this cereal thing only for breakfast?

Can it only be taken with milk?

How about eating it with 'Dom Perignon'?

Ouhhh!..... What about eating it with Fanta or water?" Lyore asked while tapping his legs excitedly.

"Well, let's put it like this... technically, you can try it with anything else, but it's best with milk.

And as for when one can take it, anytime would be fine.

But the mornings would be best, as it has fibres that would help one out throughout the day."

Lyore listened keenly while nodding his head obediently, as he continued to listen to Landon's explanation.

"So your majesty.... when do we start?"

"We'll need to equip and install production machines in any of the massive rooms within your industry.

For this, you'll need to make a proper budget and contract those within overseer Tim's industry to do so.

So it will still take time for production to begin."

"Your majesty.... have I done something wrong to you?"

"_"

Hearing Landon, Lyore let out a sad sigh.

Of course, he was sad about the fact that he couldn't start production now.

His entire face was that of a lonely sad puppy, as he fell back into his seat in a dejected manner while pouting.

Landon looked at him and shook his head wryly.

How was he supposed to comfort a grown man in such situations?

He looked at Lyore once more before looking at his file again.

As they say, time could heal a man's broken heart.

Oh well, on to the next!