All the scientists were left dumbfounded. With M and the team of experts‘ relentless effort, an
environmental problem that would have taken over a month to rectify was resolvedpletely within
five days.
Representatives from Norvania and several international reporters flocked to the military base. Yet,
only a single spokesperson was sent by the base to manage the media frenzy.
Both the mechanical and chemical science research divisions hailed M as their undisputed icon.
Every time she stepped into the cafeteria, M found herself encircled by a swarm of people. A deluge
of questions bombarded her.
Save for details concerning her identity and past, M addressed every inquiry with unwavering
transparency. As a result, increasingly specialized scientists realized that this outwardly gentle and
demure woman was anything but ordinary.
Despite her youth, her vast knowledge and formidable expertise rivaled seasoned professors.
Cole burst into the confines of Nathan’s office, his demeanor urgent. “General Morrison.”
Nathan reclined in his chair, eyes shut in exhaustion. “What is it?”
Cole persisted, “General Morrison, Wanda is a Sunteri. She’s a chemistry major at the Suntend
National Defense University. But aside from that, her background remains a
mystery.”
Nathan offered a weary hum in response, visibly drained from days of relentless toil.
“General Morrison, all the chemistry professors now vouch for her extraordinary abilities and consider
her a rare gem. They earnestly implore you to retain her at the military base.”
Nathan frowned. “She divorced me without taking a penny. Her grandfather is the wealthiest man in
Norvania, yet she refuses to acknowledge him or inherit his fortune. How can I possibly retain someone
so indifferent to wealth?”
After a brief pause, Cole interjected, “General Morrison, there’s one more thing.”
“What is it?”
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Cole continued, “The engineers from the Armaments Division report that Ms. York effortlessly deciphers
their blueprints. She even identified ws in an automatic handwheel and proposed improvements.
“The resulting products, refined based on her suggestions, have surpassed all standards, boasting
exceptional precision.”
Phoebe quickly followed suit.
Growing increasingly uneasy, Fenna turned to consult the experts present. “Are there truly. only three
countries with ess to this technology and these machines?”
The specialist responded with a solemn nod. “Yes. Azurium is widely used, but it’s extremely
expensive. Norvania has been trying for a decade to manufacture these machines, let alone unravel
the refining process of Azurlum.
“To think they could achieve it in a day is nothing short of a pipe dream, a fool’s errand.”
“Exactly, this isn’t child’s y.”
Over the next 24 hours, the Armaments Division worked tirelessly to manufacture the machines, with
raw materials flooding in from all directions even before the machines werepleted.
To the onlookers, it appeared a venture of unfathomable odds.
Everyone advised Nathan against wasting time and money on such a ludicrous endeavor. This. matter
even caught Donald’s attention, prompting him to call multiple times to intervene.
Amidst the disaster relief efforts, Nathan unwaveringly ced his trust in M, allocating substantial
manpower and assets to manufacture these machines, even spending a considerable amount of
money to procure raw materials.
To outsiders, Nathan’s resolve seemed nonsensical and incredulous.
He bore the brunt of it alone, solely because he believed that even if M harbored no affection for him,
she would never purposefully inflict harm.
12 hourster, the machines were sessfully debugged, and the raw materials were put into
operation. After two hours of refining, impurityden Azurium was produced.
M, apanied by Joe and n, along with other specialized teams, targeted the refining process
to increase its purity. Then, M alone produced 100 pounds of cial Elixir.
When the Azurium was finally produced, everyone was left dumbfounded, shocked as if witnessing a
miracle unfold before their eyes.
On the third day, helicopters soared into the sky, carrying the cial Elixir. As it sprayed, the purple
particles in the air were instantly purified.
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All the scientists were left dumbfounded. With M and the team of experts‘ relentless effort, an
environmental problem that would have taken over a month to rectify was resolvedpletely within
five days.
Representatives from Norvania and several international reporters flocked to the military base. Yet,
only a single spokesperson was sent by the base to manage the media frenzy.
Both the mechanical and chemical science research divisions hailed M as their undisputed icon.
Every time she stepped into the cafeteria, M found herself encircled by a swarm of people. A deluge
of questions bombarded her.
Save for details concerning her identity and past, M addressed every inquiry with unwavering
transparency. As a result, increasingly specialized scientists realized that this outwardly gentle and
demure woman was anything but ordinary.
Despite her youth, her vast knowledge and formidable expertise rivaled seasoned professors.
Cole burst into the confines of Nathan’s office, his demeanor urgent. “General Morrison.” Nathan
reclined in his chair, eyes shut in exhaustion. “What is it?”
Cole persisted, “General Morrison, Wanda is a Sunteri. She’s a chemistry major at the Suntend
National Defense University. But aside from that, her background remains a mystery.”
Nathan offered a weary hum in response, visibly drained from days of relentless toil.
“General Morrison, all the chemistry professors now vouch for her extraordinary abilities and consider
her a rare gem. They earnestly implore you to retain her at the military base.”
Nathan frowned. “She divorced me without taking a penny. Her grandfather is the wealthiest man in
Norvania, yet she refuses to acknowledge him or inherit his fortune. How can I possibly retain someone
so indifferent to wealth?”
After a brief pause, Cole interjected, “General Morrison, there’s one more thing.”
“What is it?”
Cole continued, “The engineers from the Armaments Division report that Ms. York effortlessly deciphers
their blueprints. She even identified ws in an automatic handwheel. and proposed improvements.
“The resulting products, refined based on her suggestions, have surpassed all standards, boasting
exceptional precision.”
Nathan’s eyes snapped open. His expression was tinged with weariness and bewildered intensity.
Equally taken aback, Cole whispered, “General Morrison, I’m starting to worry. She doesn’t seem to be
Suzanne York or Wanda Hoffis. She’s far more formidable than we imagined.”
Nathan grabbed his phone and rose from his desk. “Where is she?”
“She’s packing her bags. She’s likely to leave today,” Cole replied, trailing behind him.
As they walked, Nathan instructed, “Have the guards stop her. Don’t let her leave yet.” “Understood.”
Cole dialed a number on his phone.
Inside the dormitory building, Phoebe was packing her belongings while M sat on a nearby couch,
munching on an apple while perusing the blueprints.
After looking at the blueprints, she chuckled, “This handgun performs well in all aspects, but it’s truly
hideous.”
Phoebe zipped up her suitcase. “M, enough is enough. You’ve already helped them a lot. Don’t
forget, you’ve signed a 15–year contract. Your skills and expertise all belong to Suntend.”
M nodded. “I know.”
“What about the report on the Azurium machine and production technology? Have you thought about
how to submit it?” Phoebe inquired.
M shrugged. “Just handle it however you want. Whatever punishment they mete out, I’ll ept it.”
Phoebe sighed. “You really are arrogant. You know Suntend treasures talent and won’t easily let you
go. Yet, you behave so recklessly.”
M smirked, retorting, “Do you think they’ll terminate my contract early?”
Phoebe scoffed, “Stop dreaming. When the 15–year term ends, the country will try its best to
renegotiate a lifelong contract with you. They won’t risk losing such a vital scientist like you.” “Talents
abound in this huge world. I’m just one among many. There’s nothing irreceable about me,” M
mumbled as she took a bite of her apple.
Meanwhile, standing at the doorway were Nathan and Cole. Nathan’s hand hovered, frozen in shock,
unable to knock