"You're going to develop firearms too?"

Yun Shu asked.

"Yes."

Wei Yan nodded.

"I've reviewed the design many times during this period and feel that the original musket design has too many shortcomings. I've come up with a way to improve it and want to go back and test it."

Yun Shu did not try to dissuade her, but only offered a reminder.

"Then you'd better be careful this time. Don't take your body for granted just because Sister Yin can help you transplant both arms."

Wei Yan rubbed his left arm with his right hand and said with a smile, "I will definitely cherish my arms as much as I cherish my eyes."

These are such fine arms, from such a fine person, he will never let them down or their original owner.

"That's good."

Yun Shu encouraged her.

"I believe you can definitely design a better musket."

"Um!"

Wei Yan nodded emphatically.

He also believed he could design it.

However, compared to Yun Shu's understanding and reasonableness, Ning Shi was somewhat unreasonable.

Upon hearing that Wei Yan was going back to the firearms camp, she immediately put on a stern face.

"I don't agree with you doing such dangerous things anymore."

Ning said sternly.

"If you want to use your talent, you can design other things, like building bridges or something. Why do you have to design firearms?"

"Da Xi already has enough built bridges, so it doesn't need my design."

Wei Yan said calmly.

"But as for firearms, I might be the only one in the entire Da Xi who can design them."

Aren't you afraid of blowing yourself up?

"I'm scared."

Wei Yan replied.

"But I don't want to be a coward who gives up on his dreams because of fear."