With both back hands cradling his chin on the desk, his gaze was cast by a shadow, only revealing the swirly crimson that was churning on his eyes. "Seems like I really need to stop my retirement."
It was the perfect timing with how the rabbits began to crave Earth's food product. Nagan didn't really need to help mankind reclaim Earth, he only needed to ensure that mankind's finest plan was running smoothly. Otherwise, it would only mean that humanity doesn't deserve to get their haven back.
And maybe to some extent, developing a trading relationship with them.
For the next five days, Nagan called Owen, Denebola Blue, Hoppington, Charles, and Kurisunetamayo to work on two different secret projects at the same time. Occasionally worked on throughout the whole day.