Dakota's expression immediately sank again.
He knew that Chu Nan would not lie at this moment because there was no need.
Moreover, on the virtual screen opened by the personal terminal on his arm, the deputy had already submitted a report, showing that the mechanics on the war fortress were indeed helpless against the damage it had suffered. They had to drag it back and invite the professional maintenance staff of the Noctem Chamber of Commerce to repair it.
As for firing the antimatter spatial shock missile, because the main control energy device of the war fortress was damaged, it was impossible to gather enough energy sources, so it was impossible to launch such an extremely high-energy attack.
Dakota glanced at the report and took a deep breath. After a moment of silence, he looked at Chu Nan who was smiling mockingly, and issued a short order through his personal terminal. Then, he closed it and focused his gaze on him.