"What's this?" Sophie blinked slowly, looking at the box on the table.
"Crystal Stones." Sophie's fingers froze as she opened the box. She turned her head and stared at him in disbelief.
"Crystal Stones?!"
Sophie never would have imagined that what Cillian had so casually placed on the table would be Crystal Stones—and not just one, but a whole box!
"You... Where did these come from?" 'Weren't the resources on this planet supposed to be scarce, and Crystal Stones rare?'
"Just because some things aren't on the market doesn't mean the military doesn't have them," Cillian said flatly.
This planet was indeed resource-poor, but for something like Crystal Stones—an essential energy source for military starships and mechs—it was impossible for the military not to have any. It was just a matter of their Level.
Sophie stared at him blankly. "Then the value of these... isn't it...?"
'The A-level Crystal Stone the original owner sold was worth a fortune.'
