Transmigrated & Triumphant: Defying Destiny's Chosen One-Chapter 539 - 58: Success!_3

The box was hastily pieced together, with black and silver metallic sheen interwoven, creating an indescribable splendor.

Under the sun, it was somewhat glaring.

And at this moment, the young warrior following the three professors could finally relax.

He too plopped down to the ground.

Only then did Professor Zheng notice the specks of white crystalline granules on his back and patted his shoulder:

"Good lad!"

He now understood—

Earlier, the young warrior crouched in the tent, not out of laziness, but to shield them from the wind.

No wonder the parts hardly got out of order later.

Recalling the big hole colleagues dug in the tent last night, he couldn’t help but glare at the old man—

Cared about digging holes but not repairs!

Look at how tired the child is!

He couldn’t help but want to tease him, couldn’t he find something else to block?

Yet then he realized, the tent needed to be clean and quiet, and everything inside was important.

The other was anxious, didn’t dare disturb them, afraid of moving things around, so the simplest, most sincere way, was just to crouch there.

He gently patted the other’s shoulder.

Repeated again: "Good child."

At this moment, Professor Zheng felt a bit drowsy as he relaxed his mind.

He tried to keep his eyes wide open, looking at the blue sky outside the tree shade, feeling incredibly peaceful inside.

Thinking of what Zhou Yong An, the person in charge, said before, Professor Zheng’s eyes welled up with tears.

He couldn’t help but think—

In this world, how many people are striving for this country!

It turned out, it’s not just them, but others too.

...

The box interwoven with black and silver was held in Gu Yong’an’s hands.

Following the professors’ instructions, he acted a little bolder this time.

But this boldness was limited.

He thought it over and over, still repeatedly asked:

"Is it really okay to just put it in the net sack? Don’t we need something to protect it?"

He heard that the crucial parts were scarce, and there’s only one of these!

The old professor sighed:

"What’s there to protect?"

"This thing is made to protect our soldiers, our children."

"Rest assured and dare to use it boldly!"

At this moment, the professors were hungry, tired, and thirsty.

Seeing Zhou Yong An still uneasy, Professor Zheng licked his lips, perfunctory:

"As long as that net sack is sturdy, just don’t let this thing fall, if you’re worried put another layer."

Another one urged: "Hurry up, we’re still waiting for the final outcome."

Otherwise, they can’t rest thoroughly!

Their old bones are nearly falling apart.

Upon hearing this, facing such a precious item, Zhou Yong An wrapped another layer of net sack outside, until the box was fully intact.

...

At this moment.

On the riverside.

Zhou Yong An entrusted this critical mission to his most trusted soldier.

However, seeing the burly soldier holding the bamboo net heading towards the mudflats, he couldn’t resist shouting:

"Stop!"

Then, gritting his teeth: "Give me the thing!"

What happened?

The professors waiting to test the final outcome couldn’t help but feel impatient—this dawdling person in charge, does he look like a big man?

But Zhou Yong An solemnly said, "Just holding it isn’t safe, and the distance is too far, it’s likely accuracy won’t be achieved, I’ll still tie it to myself and take the first walk into the water." 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

This thing, even abroad hasn’t been developed yet, it’s their trump card!

To show national strength, gain prestige, exchange for other technology, or save more foreign exchange...

Every benefit holds great significance.

Zhou Yong An was not unkind.

He just... the more he understood the gravity of the situation, the less dare he made a rash decision.

"Nonsense!"

Professor Zheng cursed out loud!

He recalled walking in the dark water, a misstep nearly got him blown up!

How many steps had he taken, how many times did he flip through the silt?

The probability, don’t they know how many lives that thing underwater can endanger?

He couldn’t stand it, got up from the mud, cursing:

"Are you a big man or not?!"

"Do as you’re told!"

"Us old guys toiled so hard for so long, just for you to walk into that deadly zone? Get back here!"

"The finished product, the technological outcome! You should enjoy, you must enjoy!"

With that, he personally grabbed the bamboo pole and shoved it back into the soldier’s hand.

In the next moment, the soldier stood upright, and then strode toward the river.

The bamboo pole in the soldier’s hand was about 6 meters, with a double-layer net sack at the front, securely guarding the brilliant little box.

He placed the box over the mudflat where the incident happened before, and with deliberate movements, his arm remained steady.