When Li Yao arrived at the camp, he saw quite a few large, tightly sealed crates that had been added inside. They were piled up on a drill ground, guarded by armed soldiers from the camp.
Standing before those soldiers was a group of scholars who looked quite refined.
Most of them were plainly dressed, and some wore thick nearsighted glasses.
Of course,
there were also plenty of scholars with severely receding hairlines.
They were currently gathered in twos and threes, quietly discussing something.
They had all been temporarily requisitioned. Because the mission details were top secret, most of them had no idea what they had been brought here to do.
When Li Yao arrived,
the scholars all turned to look at him, their eyes full of curiosity.
Li Yao swept his gaze over the crowd and quickly spotted several people at the front: Madam Qian, Lu Xingshen, and Wang Dalong, as well as technical-type Metahumans like Fu Qinghua, Guo Changshi, and Zhuge Feng, Yun.
He strode over and said, "You all got here pretty early. Boss Wang came too?"
Lu Xingshen explained, "Let him come with us. He still hasn't put the weight back on, and he's terribly weak."
If what Xiao Li said was true, and his sect could help him restore his foundation and realm, then it should work for Wang Dalong too.
Li Yao nodded. "Then he'll come with us."
Then he looked toward Madam Qian. "Hello, Madam Qian."
Madam Qian nodded and pointed at the containers behind her. "Those contain the Particle Accelerators you wanted. But time was tight, so I only managed to assemble forty-five units. The rest are all components..." At this point, Madam Qian looked apologetic. "There really wasn't enough time..."
To meet Li Yao's requirements, Madam Qian had practically mobilized every