Inside the studio.
Montague, who had copied, cut, and assembled the blueprints Nora Scott sent yesterday to scale, couldn't resist the oncoming fatigue and drowsiness. He took off his glasses and lay down on the table.
After just a few minutes, he heard Eduardo's excited shout.
"Comrade Montague, don't sleep yet. Another blueprint from our senior came in!"
This exclamation not only woke the drowsy Montague but also caught the attention of the recently arrived Professor Tavares.
"So quickly?"
Climbing back up, Montague reached for his glasses and put them back on.
Eduardo nodded vigorously, "Yes. This time it's another 'one-third'."
"Did she send it to you privately?"
Professor Tavares, who hadn't received any notifications in the group chat, walked over frowning in confusion as he browsed his phone.
Among all the experts, the two had some fondness for Professor Tavares. Seeing his proactive inquiry, they didn't hide it.
"Yes."
Eduardo nodded.
