Out in the open grasslands, and with darkness inbound, Nexus decided to set up camp right there.
[PLEASE STANDBY. USEFUL INFORMATION INBOUND.]
Nexus tensed. He had completely forgotten about the system!
[BE ADVISED, SEVENTEEN YARDS DUE NORTH OF YOUR LOCATION AS THE CROW FLIES, THERE IS A LARGE AMOUNT OF PRECIOUS RAW MATERIAL.]
Nexus stiffened instinctively. He felt like a brace had been placed around his neck;
"Raw material?" his eyes flashed with ambition; "You mean like gold, or sil–"
The system cut him short- deflating his swelling hopes
[NEGATIVE.]
Nexus swallowed with irritation and spat out; "Then what the fuck are you talking about? It better not be fossil fuel! Cos' this world is still light years away from utilizing that tech. . .and besides. . ."
