The Strongest War God

242 Martial Artist Market

“This is Professor Neal from Preston University. You should have heard of him!” John Zahl introduced enthusiastically.

“You look younger than your picture!” The young man said in surprise.

“Professor Zahl, if you have any questions, just ask. After all, you don’t have much time.”

Braydon Neal and Joseph Thomas had an appointment at noon.

There were only eighteen minutes left until noon.

Zachariah Sloan knew that Braydon was a busy man who was usually elusive. He urged, “John, don’t stand on ceremony. If you have something to say, hurry up and say it.”

“Okay, Professor Neal, take a look at this. This is the first generation of aerial drones that we’ve developed. It has a range of 20 kilometers and is equipped with a high-resolution camera with 50 million pixels!”

John introduced the products.

The other members of the research lab were shocked. How could they tell outsiders about the confidential information of their research lab?

“Teacher, these are all confidential information of our research lab.” Lyle King frowned and reminded John.

“That’s right, Teacher. How could you disclose such information to outsiders?” The other students were a little dissatisfied. After all, this was the result of their research lab’s years of work.

Little did they know that the things they cared about were trash in Braydon’s eyes!

This bit of achievement was not even presentable in the northern military school.

“If that’s the case, then let’s forget about it!” Braydon chuckled.

“Professor Neal, please wait a minute. These students have never seen the world. In addition, the research project downstairs is top-secret. These young ones have never heard of it and don’t know how amazing you are. Please don’t take offense.”

John personally bowed to apologize and said with a bitter smile, “Actually, I invited you here not only for some technical problems with the second aerial camera, but also to let you teach them a lesson and let them know that there’s always someone better.”

His sincere words aroused the arrogance of Lyle King and the others.

Braydon chuckled. “How you teach your students doesn’t concern me. You still have nine minutes!”

“John, don’t fuss over such trivial matters!” Zachariah said.

John brought Braydon along to see the difficulties that their research lab had encountered in their second-generation aerial camera research.

“Teacher, these are all our core technical information!” Lyle said in disbelief.

“How can we show it to outsiders? What if it gets leaked?” A freckled girl was a little dissatisfied.

Braydon could not help but laugh. When he was in the northern military school, he had seen subsonic drones that could carry missiles and carry out precise strikes.

The aerial camera in this small research lab was trash in all aspects compared to the military bomb-carrying drones!

To think Braydon would steal this information, these people thought too highly of themselves.

Zachariah reprimanded, “Go to the side and cool off. Professor Neal is in charge of a national project. It’s already not easy for him to take the time to help you solve your problem. Why would he be interested in your technology?”

Lyle was stunned.

They could not believe that this young man in white could participate in a national project.

One had to know that a national project would definitely be led by the top figures in their respective industries. If they participated in it, they would be the most outstanding in their field.

Those who wanted to participate in it were definitely the top talents in the industry.

Lyle had been in the research building for the past few days. He had heard some rumors and knew that the research project downstairs was extremely important. The military was involved in it. It was said that the military had an official background and the technology they had was already at the forefront of the world.

It seemed to be anti-gravity technology!

On John Zahl’s side, he had already opened the safe and taken out the blueprint file as well as the problems he had encountered.

“For the second-generation aerial camera,” he said awkwardly, “we want to improve the motor unit and increase the aerial camera’s endurance, but the effect is limited.”

“This is a problem with the aerial camera’s motor. By optimizing the motor, we can reduce the energy consumption!” Braydon glanced at the blueprint and saw many problems.

These problems were pointed out to John one by one. How to solve them depended on the ability of their research team.

Braydon did not have that much time to help them research the technology of the civilian aerial camera.

After some simple instructions, it was already noon.

Braydon turned around and left, not staying any longer.

John was engrossed in listening. When he came back to his senses, he realized that Braydon had already left. He could not help but smile bitterly. “Professor Neal sure is busy.”

“Be content. It’s already good enough that he took the time to come over. I haven’t even seen him in his own research lab for half a month.”

Zachariah smacked his lips and glanced at young people like Lyle, leaving behind a sentence. “All of you should also be properly disciplined. You’re too spoiled.”

Lyle and the others could only listen to the principal’s lecture with their heads lowered, not daring to have any objections.

John had to humble himself and send Zachariah off with a bitter smile.

After everyone left.

Lyle was not convinced. “Teacher, I think this Professor Neal is deliberately picking on us and asking questions that no one can solve to make himself special. He probably doesn’t even know what he’s talking about.”

“Nonsense, you don’t understand Professor Neal’s ability at all. He’s the chief engineer of the national project downstairs!”

John sighed. He was a little disappointed with these students.

They had no idea that there was someone beyond the heavens!

Lyle and the others were all shocked.

The chief engineer of the national project downstairs was actually Braydon Neal?

Their teacher, John Zahl, had said it himself. They had no choice but to believe it. Moreover, the chief engineer of such a large project was definitely not an ordinary person.

Otherwise, what kind of person did you think was from the research institute? Having an ordinary teenager be the chief engineer of a national project was no joke.

Only then did Lyle and the others lower their heads and say, “Teacher, we were wrong.”

“Get back to work!” John felt helpless. He had personally gone downstairs to take a look. There were hundreds of research institutes, and even big shots like Yonah Zill that were being led by Braydon Neal.

Lyle and the others had never seen it with their own eyes, so how could they understand? Some geniuses’ abilities were beyond their imagination.

Joseph Thomas was basking in the sun below the research building.

Xana Thomas and Heather Sage were sitting on the chairs downstairs. They were eating snacks and listening to music. This was basically their university life.

Braydon walked out of the research building with his hands behind his back. He saw that the two of them were wearing earphones, one in each ear. He took out his phone and took a photo of this warm scene.

“Little Braydon, what are you doing?” Heather rolled her eyes. She did not expect Braydon to secretly take photos of them.

Only Braydon knew that this was a normal scene that could not be seen in the northern territory.

He could only see the yellow sand filling the sky and the northern army cavalry sweeping through the battlefield. He could not see girls quietly listening to music.

Joseph drove his Mercedes-Benz G and urged, “Brother Braydon, get in the car!”

“Stinky little bro, where are we going?” Xana was suspicious.

Ever since she was young, she had never seen Joseph reliable.

Xana had already asked him where he was going earlier today, but this kid was very tight-lipped today. It seemed that he would not tell her where he was going until they had reached their destination.