The Legacy
Hearing Greed, Daniel gave a knowing smile. "I know, this is one of the scenarios I anticipated." He said, sitting down on the sofa with a sigh.
*Sigh* "It doesn't matter. If they want to play games, let them. I won't join them. It's not like being formally recognized as a country is vital to us. We can produce everything we need, whether it's agricultural products, food, or electronics. All we need are samples of the products we require, and those trillions of metal scarabs can easily replicate them, with even better quality," Daniel said.
"Agriculture?" Greed repeated, looking at Daniel with confusion. "Danny, as far as I know, we don't have that much land on the island. Where will you get that much agricultural produce?" She still didn't understand the source of Daniel's confidence.
Daniel didn't answer, only smiled and replied, "That's a secret. You'll know when the time comes."