Nathan stood firm, his voice a beacon of calm assurance. “Dr. Lawrence, please share your mind
freely.”
Joe responded, “To produce cial Elixir, which is vital for air purification, demands a substantial
supply of Azurium.”
At these words, Nathan’s expression darkened, and a flurry of discussion erupted among the others.
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“Our nationcks the capability to produce Azurium. We’re dependent on imports.”
“Yes, even acquiring a small amount costs a fortune. A pound fetches billions of dors.”
“If the required quantity is too vast, it bes impractical.”
After a brief pause for reflection, Nathan asked, “Roughly how much do we need?”
“Initial calctions point to about a hundred pounds,” Joe replied.
A procurement minister from the military base rose incredulously. “A hundred pounds? That’s over 40
billion dors! The treasury doesn’t have such a budget. Are you joking?”
Fenna smirked with a hint of mockery. “In that case, Ms. York’s proposal seems unfeasible.”
Joe hurriedly interjected, “Mr. Morrison, this concerns the health of tens of thousands of people. We
can’t dy clearing the pollutants. Using traditional methods not only takes longer but is also less
effective.”
“Besides Azurium, are there any other chemicals that could be used as substitutes?” Nathan
countered.
Joe shook his head.
Nathan continued, “The treasury has allocated 10 billion dors, but after deducting for civilian and
medical aid, the remaining funds are far from sufficient. This n is not feasible.”
Joe grew agitated. “General Morrison, this is the best solution. Let’s negotiate with other countries to
lower the price.”
Fenna retorted, “Dr. Lawrence, do you think this is a market?”
Joe, feeling restless, sighed helplessly. Just then, M entered with Phoebe. Joe looked at her as if she
was his savior. “Ms. York, you’ve arrived just in time. Please, speak to General Morrison.”
She handed Nathan a stack of freshly printed documents. Nathan was taken aback. He frowned as he
examined the papers, then slowly epted them.
M,posed and unruffled, said, “Get the Armaments Division to work overtime to produce this
machine. Try to have it ready by tomorrow morning.
“Thest page contains the raw materials needed. They’re stored in the Norvania and are reasonably
priced. We’ll need about two tons. Prepare all these items, and leave the rest to me.
She added, “It will only cost around two billion dors to produce a hundred pounds of Azurium.”
The room fell into stunned silence, with every face reflecting disbelief as they murmured among
themselves.
“Is this some of joke? Producing Azurium on our own?”
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“Who does she think she is? Can just anyone create Azurium manufacturing machines?”
Nathan studied the blueprints intently, his features darkening with each passing moment.
Meanwhile, Fenna, overhearing nearby conversations, grasped the daunting challenge at hand. Rising
from her seat, she approached Nathan, intent on examining the documents.” Nate, may I have a look?”
But before Nathan could respond, the ever–vignt Phoebe swiftly snatched the blueprints away and
fixed a stern gaze on Fenna. “This isn’t something you have the right to see.”
Fenna let out an exasperated snort. “What’s with the secrecy? In times like these, disaster relief takes
precedence. What could possibly be so confidential?”
M’s expression darkened, but she remained silent.
Phoebe shot Nathan a disapproving look. “As the general of the military base, you should know better
than anyone else. There are only three countries in the world capable of producing this machine. It’s
ssified technology.
“And as for the Azurium production methods, even fewer scientists possess that expertise. These are
priceless technologies beyond mary value.”
Fenna added sarcastically, “Given the global scale of this top–secret technology, may I ask where you
got these blueprints? And how did you acquire such advanced technology?”
M’s expression soured further while Phoebe seethed with frustration, her clenched fists betraying her
inner turmoil.