"Do you dare take a risk?"
Na Sa looked slightly crazed, with ill intent in his eyes. Dressed in a dark green military uniform and a general's cap, he stood in the dim barracks, his face so dark that aside from the whites of his eyes, the rest could only be seen clearly upon close inspection.
Standing before him was Na Si, his older brother.
"What kind of risk?" Na Si straightened up against the back of his chair.
Their tribe was not doing well now. Their sources of income had dried up, and it was becoming increasingly difficult for him to support his armed forces. They needed money.
Na Sa turned his head, allowing more light to fall across his face. A finger-length scar stretched from the corner of his mouth toward his cheek, making him look fierce and savage. "Ant Army Group's rare earth mine."
"Not a good idea." Na Si's pupils contracted as he slowly shook his head.
"Big Brother, the world is in chaos."
As the leader of a tribal armed force, anyone who was not blind could see that the world truly had descended into chaos. Conflicts between armed groups had become more frequent. What were they fighting for? Resources.
"Ant Army Group released Controlled Nuclear Fusion Technology and made so much money. Our coal mines went bankrupt because of them. Taking their rare earth mine is what we deserve. Nearby, that's the only rare earth mine." Na Sa grinned, the muscles around his scar twitching slightly, making him look frighteningly vicious.
"They'll retaliate against us." Na Si shook his head faintly. His instincts told him this was a bad idea.
"How can they retaliate? The financial storm and the collapse of the energy industry have thrown several countries' economies into chaos. This land is