Before seeing any actual results, Keeper Barton couldn't offer much support, and Dean also needed to gauge this temporary partner's influence within the prison.
Thus, facing Barton's inquiry, Dean casually said, "I need a relatively quiet space, and then the raw materials, purification tools..."
"Stop!"
Facing a bunch of incomprehensible words, Barton raised his hand, a headache setting in, and said rudely, "Buddy, you don't think this prison is run by my family, do you? At most, I can arrange a solitary cell for you first to ensure your safety. Then you give me a list. I need to see a sample before we can cooperate further!"
This guy was a semi-illiterate but, having navigated the chaotic prison for so many years, was quite nimble-minded.
