"Oh my god."
"Use all the strength of the nation, declare a state of emergency, stop all production, business, and entertainment activities, and have everyone cooperate with the technological myth project?"
"What on earth is this mythical technological project..."
"Is the Star Wars about to begin?"
"Can we humans win?"
"shit!"
"How could we lose?"
"We...have always fought to the end."
"You know, that forgotten history, that song of blood and fire from thousands of years ago?"
"Even during those difficult and arduous times, we managed to get through it. We held our heads high and fought to the end. How much more so now?"
"What are you going to do?"
"what to do?"
"Bullshit, of course, obey regardless of the consequences!"
"I... believe in the country!"
"You're talking like no one believes it. Just tell me, who doesn't believe in the country?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Well, what else is there to say?"
“···”
A similar scene is being played out in various places across the ancient Eastern country. Relatives, friends, and colleagues are whispering to each other at home, at work, in entertainment venues, and outdoors.
But, in the end, there is almost only one result.
Believe in the country!!!
The extremely terrifying cohesion left the interviewers of many foreign TV stations and their audiences dumbfounded.
"Fuck?"
"That's impossible!"
"The country is practically asking them to give up everything, and they're actually willing to do that?"
"Trust the country? Everyone's answer is, 'Trust the country?'"
"This...is fake, right?"
"This is the ancient country of the East, haha."
"If it were our country, poof!"
“I have to say, I am from another country, but I really envy the ancient country of the East.”
"Me too···"
······
Western world.
Inside a world-class university.
"Li, do you really want to go back?"
"certainly."
"But your project has reached the final stage. As long as you complete it, you will get your doctorate. Do you want to give up?"
"certainly."
“Is it worth it?”
"How could it not be worth it?"
"The country needs me, the people need me, no matter what, I will go back."
"You..." The blond old man was completely moved.
“···”
Inside a top-secret research room.
However, an old man just dropped his pole and left.
"Chen, why are you..."
"Why else? I want to go back to my country. My motherland needs me!"
"But you, you are here..."
"What the hell! Normally I can earn some foreign currency here, but at a time like this, I'm going back no matter what. Get out of here, you little bastard."
He pushed the lab leader aside and said, "If you try to stop me, I'll send someone to pick you up. Don't forget, your country has already issued an order that the Science and Technology Mythology Project has top priority!"
"Fuck!"
"Fuck!"
"Go away, go away, you are all like this, go away!!!"
"Oh."
Old Chen laughed and then pushed the door open and walked out.
"Even if I die, I will crawl back and die..."
And this.
Just one of countless people.
Apart from the relevant personnel, no one knows what the human race will face, and no one knows what the Technological Myth Project represents.
However, they still obey the country's orders and work non-stop!
Countless veterans spontaneously rushed to the nearest military headquarters, repeating only six words.
If there is a war, I will return when called!
······
And while all this was happening.
The old man’s live broadcast had just reached the critical moment.
After receiving feedback from various countries, he finally smiled: "It is obvious that each country has made the most accurate decision."
"It also allows our ancestors to not regret their decision back then."
"Otherwise, if you make them regret it in their grave, then we, the younger generation, will definitely..."
"Forget it, let's not talk about this."
"Is everyone waiting impatiently?"
"Now, I declare that the Tech Myth Project has officially launched!"
"Where is the Three Hundred Immortal Palace?!"
boom!
There was a loud shout, which didn't sound like a sound an old man could make at all. Then, the projection and the picture switched instantly.
The old man is gone.
Instead, there are three hundred small pictures.
Each one is an aerial view taken above a huge mechanical city.
It was at this moment that people finally saw how hideous these giant mechanical cities were!
"The universe returns to its place!"
"Shushan returns!"
"Fusang returns!"
"Tianhe..."
Shouts were heard one after another.
Finally, someone woke up.
“Oh my god!”
"Technology myth, technology myth?!"
"So, the myth of technology is to use the power of technology to recreate the glory of myth?! Three hundred giant mechanical cities, named after the three hundred immortal palaces..."
"So, what's next?!"
"In that glorious mythological era, there were more than just three hundred immortal palaces!"
Excited!
Unparalleled excitement.
This is the romance engraved in the bones of the descendants of Yan and Huang, and it is also their unique sentiment that people from other ethnic groups will never be able to understand.
Even those who were in a hurry put everything aside and watched the live broadcast, trembling with excitement and tears in their eyes.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com