I Really Didn’t Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World - Chapter 319 - 222: You Naughty Child_2

Chapter 319: Chapter 222: You Naughty Child_2

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And the scholars at the Titan Institute also believe that as long as the equipment’s power is controlled more appropriately, those soldiers who are not as good as Harrison Clark can also enjoy the strong power brought by the Pseudo-Curvature Engine.

Equipping Harrison Clark first is also to prepare for the data collection of the overall equipment upgrade and replacement.

Harrison Clark is working hard, just like a guinea pig.

This is not really a reward but for conveniently sending Harrison Clark to more dangerous places to complete more dangerous tasks.

For example, if Harrison Clark had erupted in strength earlier and the Titan Institute had offered equipment that met the theoretical performance of the Enhanced Eagle Strike Armor earlier, he could have completed the Chip Attack alone without a scratch.

There would be no need to pay such a huge price.

But what’s gone is gone, and the result is still pleasing in the end.

As a trump card, he played a role like a decisive hammer, bringing a definitive effect.

Maybe if he had been exposed earlier, radium would have a new defense strategy.

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There is no need to accuse Harrison Clark of hiding his skills for no reason.

Harrison Clark read the conceptual design plan of the Titan Research Institute and liked it more and more.

With his current strong imagination, he can’t imagine how strong a single soldier’s combat power can be when they master Pseudo-Curvature flight.

He started to imagine a scene.

The Solar System Barrier, which is indestructible, is broken down, and the Moon-sized Invader Warship is both light and fast, quickly flying forward.

Then he descended from the heavens, charged forward, turned into a stream of light, and flew around the Invader Warship, dodging or blocking any attack from the Invaders easily and ingeniously.

With his war knife in hand, he easily tore the Invader Warship to pieces in a dazzling explosion.

What a beautiful scene…

“How about it? Do you like it?”

Nora Camp asked with a smile.

Harrison Clark nodded repeatedly, “I love it! I can’t love it more!”

He really didn’t expect such a pleasant surprise.

The high-level officials of the Freedom Front and the research institutes are so kind!

How many resources have been poured into him?

He hasn’t even started thinking about improving his social status yet. He just took up the rear, and then helped by coaching the senior brother Lion and the new soldiers in the “little things” that are insignificant to his strength!

Before he could make his move, they had already fallen over themselves, being too generous.

With things turning out like this, the ten antique boxes that he made Ward Owen painstakingly bury deep in the ground became useless.

Thinking about Ward Owen was not easy. After Harrison Clark added funds, he asked Owen to bury the boxes at least one hundred meters underground.

This task needed to be done in secret, as carefully and covertly as possible.

Owen, in order to get things done, even borrowed a whole exploration drilling team from the Whale Group’s original energy department.

Owen couldn’t talk with Chris Owen about this and had to lead the team himself.

He worked so hard that his round shape became oval.

Although Harrison Clark didn’t see the scene with his own eyes and there was no historical record, he could imagine Owen wearing a hard hat and instructing the construction team with a muddy face.

In Owen’s biography, there’s a story like that.

He rented a large cruise ship pretending to go on vacation on an island in the North Sea of the United Kingdom. In fact, all his companions were senior drilling experts from the Whale Group.

Out at sea, the yacht encountered a storm. After struggling for nearly two days, they barely survived.

Afterward, the truth came to light, and Ward Owen was scolded by Chris Owen for taking the company’s technical team out to sea.

At the press conference, Owen blushed and said, “I just wanted to bury some personal belongings on the island to be dug up as relics in a few thousand years.”

The audience laughed and had a great time.

Another reporter asked if the mission was successful.

Owen looked at Harrison Clark in the audience with a bitter smile and guilt, “It wasn’t successful. The wind was too strong, and the boat rocked too hard. The boxes I put on the deck fell into the sea.”

People laughed again, saying strange things like, “Isn’t that a deeper hiding place?” and “It’s even less likely to be found.”

Thinking back on the footage of that press conference, Harrison Clark was filled with emotion.

I don’t blame you; you still managed to bury nine boxes after all.

Alas, Owen, you’ve suffered for it.

Who could have guessed that it would be a time of war when I came back, and relics would be worthless? Plus, I climbed so easily.

Harrison Clark sighed in regret for Owen; he felt like he had let him down.

Actually, the items in the boxes have some commemorative significance, but buried on Earth, even with coordinates, Harrison Clark can’t get them.

He wondered if the one-thousand-year-old underwear could still be worn. If so, it would be great to wear Owen’s time-space tunnel express delivery antique underwear one thousand years old to battle, right?

Alas.

It’s annoying.

“Harrison Clark, what are you thinking about?” Nora Camp saw him lost in thought again and interrupted him.

Coming back to his senses, he sighed, “It’s great, in fact, too good. If I had this armor back then, I wouldn’t have to run away. At least I could destroy a Halo War Beast before retreating safely.”

Nora Camp was filled with emotion, “Maybe you could do even more than that..”