Grace wrote down his words in her note for the future. Now their main concern was to build the city, so those issues would be tackled later.
"The scientist guild is working on electricity at the moment; we don't have time for that." An elderly man with a short white beard chimed in.
He was the elite leader of the scientist guild across the entire underground city before it was merged into Oasis.
He should have retired, but they were short-staffed, so he was being called in to work.
Grace felt a weight lift from her shoulders in his presence. Now, she would only need to approve their projects and provide the necessary materials instead of concerning herself with every single detail.
"Does anyone have anything to add, or shall we adjourn the meeting?" Grace asked, noticing that they were engaged in quiet conversations with their acquaintances around the table.
