Leaving Dark City.
Filbert Fisher went straight to Sheffield City Aerospace Institute as soon as possible.
It was nearby.
Ella Stephens sat down across from him.
She asked anxiously, "How did it go? Did you buy the materials? How much money do you need? I can..."
"Ella, I'm sorry. I let you down. The materials were not purchased."
Ella was taken aback.
She had not expected this outcome.
Filbert was ashamed and angry.
If it weren't for the appearance of that old man and young woman, he would have already brought the items out smoothly and wouldn't have been unable to face Ella.
"Don't worry, Ella. As soon as the next batch of materials arrives, I'll immediately send someone to buy them for you."
Filbert hastily assured Ella.
Ella forced a smile.
She had already promised the Imperial Capital side. If there were no materials, how could she explain to them?
"It's fine, we can wait for the next time."
What else could she do when faced with Filbert?