"Building an Energy Tower? A Seed Bank? You should be going through your official channels for matters like these, why come to me?" Chen Xin looked at the female scientist in front of him. Although his expression was neutral, he clearly showed a resistance to the request made by her.
Chen Xin indeed held all the technology regarding the Energy Tower, but such matters are supposed to be resolved through diplomatic means between the two countries, not by directly asking him, as if he would help the Lucia people build an Energy Tower simply because they asked.
"We have already contacted the authorities, but they are powerless now. The nation is ravaged by the epidemic, and the official resources are primarily devoted to reconstruction work. There's hardly any strength left to help us protect the Seed Bank." The female scientist's expression was forlorn, evidently desperate about the situation.
