149:Molecular Printer

"Aurora, buy me a cruise ship—a big one. The bigger, the better," Evan ordered. 

Aurora complied but hesitated a bit before asking, [No problem, but what are you planning to do with it.] 

Instead of answering immediately, Evan's gaze shifted to the Nicobar Islands. 

"I have been thinking about it," Evan muttered, pointing to a small dot on the world map. 

"We will begin the first step by setting up a base on Nicobar Island." 

[Sir, by all means setting up the base there might be difficult. The first 2% of the land is occupied by some recipients and the rest is covered by dense jungles where tribals stay. From the data collected, it was found that they are extremely hostile to other humans.] 

The corners of Evan's lips curled up upon hearing this, "I know. That's why I am going there. And as for trouble, they will be nothing but my slave..." 

[Wow! So Evil…] 

"Cough...I mean workers…" Evan corrected.