"But what?"
Before Zhu Fei could finish his sentence, Fatty Zhuge impatiently asked.
Zhu Fei glanced sidelong at Fatty Zhuge, who seemed to realize he had been a bit impudent and gave a couple of awkward chuckles before saying appeasingly:
"Hehe, Brother Zhu, please continue, I promise I won't interrupt again."
Seeing this, Zhu Fei couldn't be bothered to argue with him. After a slight pause, he continued:
"But that Transmission Array seems to be half-damaged now. If we want to repair it, I'm afraid that with the materials I currently have, it won't be possible."
"Oh, then what materials do you still need, Brother Zhu? Tell me, maybe I can help you."
Fatty Zhuge's eyes lit up, asking excitedly.
Zhu Fei said nothing, just looked at Fatty Zhuge with a faint, witty smile.
Fatty Zhuge's face stiffened instantly, becoming a bit awkward.
Zhu Fei ignored it, stretched out his hand and said, "Hand it over."
"Ahem..."
