Chapter 318: Chapter 222: You Naughty Child_l
Translator: 549690339
Harrison Clark studied with pain and devotion.
However, he didn’t have any intentions of giving up as he had already accepted the reality of being a poor student.
When Nora Camp returned to her room around 2 AM in the morning, she found him staring with fish-like eyes at a holographic projection.
In the projection, a Titan Academy professor, with his face pixelated, passionately explained the “Paloni Equation.”
The concept of the Paloni Equation was born in 2997, created by a professor who had a thorough understanding of radium research.
He summarized that the main purpose of the equation was to analyze the behavior of radium.
At present, many scholars from the Freedom Front acknowledged that the Paloni Equation might be the closest to the true nature of radium. In 3003, it was listed as a fundantal textbook, and it was currently the subject that most interested Harrison Clark.
“What are you looking at this for?’1
Nora Camp sat down beside him.
Harrison Clark, without taking his eyes off the projection, said, “Learning knowledge, researching radium.”
Nora Camp burst into laughter, “You better save it. Soldiers, workers, and scholars are all different systems, and each receives different types of knowledge from an early age. Stop studying this. We have limited ti, and there’s no need to study sothing so complex. Besides, it’s too late for you to start now. I estimate that you wouldn’t even graduate from elentary school within half a year.”
Harrison Clark, unconvinced and looked down upon, couldn’t refute Nora
Camp’s precise blow.
Because he thought the sa way.
“Stop looking at this, leam sothing useful instead,” Nora Camp flicked her finger, “After all, you are my captain. With standing out so much now, if I were targeted by radium’s decapitation attack, you hidden in the dark would have a good chance to escape. You’ll have to reorganize the troops and command the battlefield at that ti.
The tutorial in front of Harrison Clark quickly changed, showing the words
“Low Earth Orbit Space Warfare Introductory Program.”
Their intelligence assistants were interlinked, granting her such access.
Harrison Clark snapped off his intelligence assistant, turned his face to stare at her, “I won’t learn it, for two reasons. First, with here, a decapitation attack will not succeed. Second, with you being the commander, I don’t need to leam how to command. Even though you’re my Vertical Formation leader, don’t say this to again in the future. I can’t stand hearing it.
His tone was stern and beyond doubt.
Nora Camp was first taken aback, then she smiled gently, nodded, “Okay, I understand. I’ll leave you to your work, and I won’t disturb you. I’m going to take a shower.”
Rustling sounds.
Harrison Clark’s eyes kept drifting in that direction.
Hey, is this not disturbing?
You…
Well, whatever.
He had to admit that every ti he saw Nora Camp, he noticed slight changes in her figure.
Even though he thought she was perfect the first ti they t, he didn’t expect there could be even more perfection on top of that.
It was likely because her awakening degree was also constantly improving as she followed the process of changing history.
Not only did Harrison Clark benefit humanity, but he also benefited himself. It was just a sha that he was still a child and couldn’t do anything about it. Before heading to the bathroom, Nora Camp looked up and down at Harrison Clark, gave a charming smile, extended her finger to make a gun gesture, and aid it at his forehead.
“Biu! You naughty boy, take care of yourself, and don’t do anything reckless that might affect your growth.”
Then she turned around the corner with a twist of her waist and disappeared outside the wardrobe door.
Harrison Clark looked down, hey!
“Form is emptiness, emptiness is the form; perceptions, thoughts, and consciousness are also like that. Particle-related, all phenona are empty in nature, not born, not destroyed, neither impure nor pure, not increasing nor decreasing.”
Harrison Clark sighed secretly, sotis he missed the straightforward and sincere General, who didn’t have so many grating tricks.
It’s so hard to deal with.
Eventually, he cald down and lay down.
His refusal to transition towards the command type wasn’t just a whim. Their huge difference in chess skills was enough to explain many problems, and Harrison Clark was well aware of that.
Why look for trouble when your child’s mother is so strong?
Why not be a brave charger who bursts in and chops down everything along the way?
Listening to the pattering of water coming from outside the door, Harrison Clark pondered before falling asleep.
A decapitation attack, huh?
Indeed, it’s possible.
A person without a long-term plan will have imdiate worries, and Nora Camp’s concerns were not unreasonable.
But if I could save you from radium’s hands once, I can save you a second ti.
I don’t believe radium could be stronger than the invaders.
So I can not only be the sharpest knife in your hands but also the strongest shield in front of you.
The next morning, Harrison Clark, who was still obsessed with learning, received unexpected good news.
He would soon have new personal equipnt!
Nora Camp’s childhood friend Martha Owen, who she hadn’t contacted in almost 7-8 years, sent her a one-way email via a top-secret channel in the Titan Research Institute.
The Titan Institute had completed the analysis of Harrison Clark’s tissue samples, and carefully studied his combat records. Scholars were amazed to find that he had fully exploited the capabilities of the Hawk Armor, even surpassing its limits.
In view of this, the Titan Institute prepared to put all their efforts into creating an upgraded and enhanced version of the Hawk Armor for Harrison Clark, with major improvents in areas such as power, firepower, shield power, camouflage capabilities, information warfare capabilities, and endurance.
It was said that if everything went smoothly, the Titan Institute could even install the brand-new Gravitational Wave Field Detector and Pseudo-Curvature Engine prototype from the radium chips on the new equipnt!
Individual pseudo-curvature flight special combat capabilities!
Even past science fiction novels didn’t dare to write this way, but after checking through the Titan Institute, they believed that Harrison Clark’s astonishing 35°/° gene awakening degree could bear it..
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