Building a Gaming Empire From Scratch

Chapter 1329



Chapter 1329: Chapter 1193 “Local Flavor Chapter 1329: Chapter 1193 “Local Flavor Lincoln boarded a private jet that had filed three different flight plans, only deciding on the final route just before taking off.

The fact that a substitute boarded the plane was not fully disclosed to all the fellow travelers, and various security measures were executed without exception.

They ensured to the greatest extent a genuinely authentic experience of an international private jet flight.

Unfortunately, Lincoln’s sense of novelty did not last long.

After roaming around the private jet under the guidance of the experienced Camille, it wasn’t long before he found himself bored.

So, after notifying the security with him, he holed up in the bedroom to idle away, going AFK.

The real person opened his eyes back home, eating and drinking as usual.

It was not until the airplane was about to reach the destination that the two “logged back in.”

Aside from the few who were in on the secret, the rest struggled to control their expressions.

—Lincoln had entered the bedroom with the Princess shortly after takeoff and then vanished for more than ten hours; people couldn’t help but speculate about what they were doing inside…

Lincoln offered no explanation, for there were many more things they needed to get used to.

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The private jet landed smoothly at Sacramento Airport.

The welcoming team had gathered early, including Daxia’s foreign affairs staff, Daxia’s Princess, and with Lincoln’s addition, the standards were naturally high.

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The ceremony was executed methodically: music playing, saluting, handshaking, welcoming gestures, red carpet, and group photos.

But after the members of the foreign affairs team and the Princess had disembarked, the state officials, who had prepared their sincerest smiles in readiness for a hearty exchange with Lincoln, did not see him emerge.

Thinking something was amiss, they inquired urgently about Lincoln’s whereabouts.

The accompanying security replied, “He is en route to Honorede’s house.”

“?” The officials paused, bewildered, “Wasn’t he supposed to be on this flight?”

The reply came: “He was.”

“Then when did he deplane?” they asked again.

“Just now,” security responded.

“???” Question marks practically appeared above the officials’ heads.

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The television stations covering the event were equally baffled.

But they couldn’t find any reasonable explanation.

Lincoln’s trip to America was specifically to present an award to Honorede, a private affair that didn’t involve the American government directly.

Their welcoming arrangements were made under the guise of receiving a foreign dignitary.

But now, with the foreign affairs team and the Princess of Daxia having already disembarked, and with Lincoln opting not to, who could say anything?

—Indeed, officials felt that Lincoln disliked such formalities and hence didn’t want to leave the airplane.

Lincoln’s preference for staying home was not a secret.

The welcoming officials were quick-witted and immediately tried to use the Little Princess’s influence to persuade Lincoln to disembark.

But Princess Victoria also stated that Lincoln had already deplaned.

In the end, with no other option available, they proceeded with the formalities in Lincoln’s absence.

Lincoln, however, had swapped heads and was posing as one of the security staff in a suit, dutifully following the Princess while scanning the surroundings convincingly.

But he wasn’t on the lookout for potential risks; he was searching for an opportunity to make his escape.

From the very beginning, he had no intention of following the tedious formalities.

He came for the award ceremony and sightseeing, not for business negotiations!

That sort of thing had been left to Jerome long ago; at most, Lincoln would attend the welcome dinner, but nobody should bother him with other procedures.

If it weren’t for maintaining the necessary etiquette due to Princess Victoria’s presence, Lincoln would not only have fled himself but also have whisked the Princess away with him!

Disappearing from the crowd wasn’t difficult, especially since he was now just an inconspicuous bystander.

Not to mention that realistic robots had an even more convenient feature—

[Mavis, bring up the map for me.]

“No problem!

Leave it to Mavis!”

Wherever the security team went, they carried several briefcases, three of which served as signal relay points.

With the help of these relays, Mavis effortlessly accessed the entire virtual network of Sacramento and then inversely penetrated the airport’s surveillance network, moving as if in her own element.

—In Daxia, Lincoln would voluntarily constrain Mavis and abide by the law himself, but overseas…

his moral baseline was much more flexible.

After all, as long as it wasn’t discovered, it was as if it had never happened.

Mavis not only provided Lincoln with a complete map but also devised a simple and executable plan for slipping away:

When the crowd in front turned to leave through the airport gates, their attention caught by the cheers of the excited crowd, Lincoln waved regretfully at the Little Princess, took a briefcase from a security guard, and turned to ask a female airport staff member for directions to the Bathroom Escape.

After changing into different Clothes, putting on sunglasses, Lincoln, holding the briefcase, strutted out of the Bathroom and confidently walked away from the airport.

With a real-time map and guidance from Mavis, he could travel fearlessly anywhere in the world.

Before leaving the airport, Lincoln even managed to take a distant photo of the airport and post it on Bluebird, greeting his American players— he even included his coordinates.

Netizens were naturally very excited, welcoming him to North America.

However, those who had been watching the live broadcast were confused.

Lincoln had not appeared in the welcoming party, and the television station had offered no explanation.

But soon enough, they shared in a similar excitement:

“Great!

Lincoln is on his own!”

“Go for an encounter!

Get an autograph, take a photo!”

“I knew it, Lincoln wouldn’t bother with those officials!

Truly the person I admire!”

“@Lincoln, stay right there, don’t move.

I’m bringing you some local specialties!”


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