Feng Wu looked at Yue Ban, who scratched his head in embarrassment. Things had turned around so abruptly that he didn't know how to face Feng Wu.
Master Wang's attitude toward Feng Wu had changed so fast because he had personally seen Feng Wu create the drawings, which demonstrated her capability. He was genuinely impressed.
Feng Wu said, "Unfortunately, I don't know the second half of the fighter jet's inscriptions yet."
Master Wang said, "We already have the first half, and that's fast enough."
Yue Ban said, "I heard from Ji Ying that they've figured out 80% of the inscription propeller. It won't be long before they complete everything."
Master Wang smacked his forehead. "Let's go. We need to speed up." He then dragged Feng Wu away.
"Master, we..." Dong Chen, who hadn't said much until now, suddenly spoke.
Master Wang said, "Come here! Yue Ban, fetch your senior brother and tell him to join us! Quickly!"
Feng Wu only realized how stubborn Master Wang was when they started working together. He would work on each word in turn until he figured out everything.
Feng Wu rubbed her temples and went back to work with Master Wang. In less than two days, Feng Wu worked out two drawings on her own. Master Wang examined and verified them. That meant that they had figured out 60% of the fighter jet. They were still behind Master Duanmu, but not by very much.
Feng Wu couldn't delay anymore. She had more important things to do. The second fruit would ripen in less than two days. Feng Wu had spent the last two days on research and gathering information on the Magical Equipment Division. By now, she had figured out what to do. She told Master Wang her speculation.
Master Wang's eyes widened. "Is that true?"
Feng Wu nodded. "I have very important things to do now. I can't stay here. Master Wang, take care of yourself."
Master Wang didn't want Feng Wu to leave since she was their only hope of building the fighter jet; he was only the help. Once she was gone, the research would come to a halt.
Master Wang wanted to persuade Feng Wu to stay, but Feng Wu shook her head. The second fruit was too important to lose. Feng Wu made some arrangements before leaving. Of course, the others didn't know anything about it, including Master Duanmu.
Coming in and out of the Magical Equipment Division was a difficult thing, but Feng Wu had become quite familiar with Auntie Qing, and the latter would make an exception for her.
When Feng Wu left the Magical Equipment Division, Auntie Qing said earnestly, "I can cover for you for three days at most. After that, you're on your own. Get back in time."
Feng Wu nodded. "Don't worry. I'll be back in three days."
Auntie Qing added, "Elder Dongfang must never know."
Feng Wu nodded again. "She won't"
After saying goodbye to Auntie Qing, Feng Wu wanted to go back to the fortress to see if Jun Linyuan had come out of seclusion, but she remembered what Auntie Qing told her. If she went back, it might take her too long. What if the Immortal Spiritual Fruit ripened faster than expected? She decided not to visit Jun Linyuan. When he finished cultivating, he could come to her.
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Godly Empress Doctor Chapters 3201-3400
Fantasy//**This story belongs to Su Xiao Nuan (苏小暖) and published here for personal offline reading use.**// A genius abandoned by her clan. A proud, pampered, two-faced imperial crown prince, a developing supreme ruler of the world. She, tricked and provo...