Too little. Could we spend a bit more?
Someone asked that.
"I'm terribly sorry, Commander..."
The ship spirit Yunri's little face flushed red. Lowering her head, fingers twisting together, she said in great embarrassment, "This is already my limit."
"How about we try some skins?"
"They're really cool!"
"Super cool!"
She suddenly grew excited. "There's the Moon Palace Brocade Warship Skin. After applying this coating, every cannon blast is like a fairy dancing beneath the moon, amid thin mist and dense clouds—beautiful beyond compare, like a Human Immortal Realm, like heavenly maidens descending to earth..."
"There's also the Green Forest Elf Skin. Once the warship unfolds, a kingdom of green forests appears in an instant, with countless elves dancing..."
"And there's the retro-style CS Skin. When firing, it has sound effects like 'Fire in the hole!' 'OK, let's going on!' double kill, triple kill, godlike... and so on..."
"Let's buy a hundred sets of skins and switch to a new one every day..."
The more she spoke, the more excited she became, gesturing wildly as she described the skins' effects. Clearly, she had coveted them for a very long time and had put them in her shopping cart more times than she could count.
A genuine internet-addicted girl.
"No."
Jiang Ding refused without hesitation and ignored her tearful pleas.
He continued calculating.
"2.5 billion, plus 1.05 billion for Blazing Sun Spirit Iron and Synthetic Geng Metal No. 10—that comes to 3.55 billion Low-grade Spirit Stones per year. My current savings can last..."
"Commander, that's not right."
Yunri tilted her head adorably and reminded him, "It's 3.55 billion. Your divine soul looks seriously injured... so get a Green Forest Elf Warship Skin. The description says it can add calming and healing formations, so it isn't entirely decorative."
"No."
Jiang Ding rolled