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Dong looked at Chen Mo with a broad smile, exceedingly friendly.

This was a major client.

As Black City's commercial director, he had received an alert the moment Chen Mo began purchasing Dark Matter and hurried down immediately.

Dark Matter was an exceptionally special substance, practically one of the most advanced materials in the universe. Those who used it were generally elite research teams, employing it to develop and formulate necessary materials.

The moment he saw Chen Mo, Dong's eyes lit up. Having managed Black City for years, he had encountered countless figures from every level of society. This blue-skinned, pointy-eared being gave him a very unusual impression, and the armor he wore was undoubtedly high-end.

On his first visit, Chen Mo had purchased materials and components worth 800 million, all of them top-tier. His spending was undeniably lavish. Usually, only professional companies made purchases on that scale.

Judging from the materials he had bought, there was likely an armor design team or an armor company behind him.

A client like this was a major client. If they could establish a partnership, it would benefit both sides. They would gain a stable armor designer client, while the other party would gain a stable supply channel for premium materials and components.

Technical specialists like armor designers were among the most sought-after beings in every major civilization. No matter which civilization they went to, they would be warmly welcomed.

Such beings needed to use their intellect to integrate all kinds of advanced technology into a single suit of armor, which required comprehensive scientific research capabilities. In every civilization, armor design teams were almost always among its smartest groups.

"Sir, is there anything else you need?" Dong asked.

Chen Mo glanced at the middle-aged man with brown skin and calf-sized eyes, then nodded