Harrison Clark fell back, rolling his eyes. "Come on, it's just a waste of time and energy!"
Nora Camp suddenly smiled mysteriously. "Is it? Judging from your microexpressions earlier, I can tell that you're actually very enthusiastic about this ancient mating ritual. You can't fool me."
Harrison Clark was afraid.
"I don't have any enthusiasm!"
"You're talking to the best commander here. Lying is useless. Come on, let's play another game of chess."
Harrison Clark shrank back. "No thanks?"
Playing another game would feel weird.
But in the end, he couldn't resist Nora Camp's "temptation."
She used Harrison Clark's eagerness for the production of the Azure Dragon Armor as leverage!
At the production base, some components couldn't be mass-produced and had to be customized by technicians using metal printing programs, which also took up the technicians' personal time.
Simply put, it meant paying more money—an extra charge for credit points.
