The air was still and pregnant with tension.
Everyone's brain was blowing out of proportions, looking at the golden masterpiece before them.
Brilliant!
This was one more step for Baymard.
"Everyone, please look carefully." Gregg gestured.
The golden seismograph was 6 feet tall, resembling the appearance of a beer barrel or an oval vase. And on its outer walls, are 8 hangols structures evenly distributed with their heads looking down and their mouths slightly opened.
And crouching on the floor under the opened mouths, are 8 toads with their mouths wide open too.
Ministry Gordon frowned: "Are the toads there to catch the balls within the hangol's mouth?"
"Correct, Minister! Though I can go too in-depth on the design specifics, I can assure you that everything we did is for a purpose."