"Do you need something from me?"
Okens saw that Faruga finally paid attention to him and responded without hesitation.
"I do."
"No time."
Faruga replied directly, then turned and left.
Okens' expression froze instantly, his chest tightened, almost causing him to lose his breath.
"Lord Okens, it seems Dr. Faruga is unwilling. What should we do now?"
Su Ming asked, somewhat frustrated.
Okens took a deep breath, calming his agitated heart, and said to Su Ming.
"It's fine, let's go find Dr. Betry."
"Okay!"
Su Ming nodded.
Okens led Su Ming and headed to another area.
Soon, they arrived at the Precision Structure Zone of the Mecha Department.
They walked inside, surrounded by busy researchers, everyone moving as if they were cogwheels.
At this moment, an elderly man in a white lab coat, bald with sunken eyes and a taut face, was hurrying over with a group of subordinates.
Seeing this, Okens was delighted and rushed forward, calling out.
"Dr. Betry! Dr. Betry...."
