"What do you think? Do you have any problem with my conditions?" Nash asked, seeing everyone stay silent.
"Lord Nash… Giving you 10 or even 20 mother core ships was not a problem. But helping you transport population…"
Not only would it be a hassle, consuming most of the manpower to help with the transportation, they also needed to decrease the intensity and number of dark gates they had to open. Calculating the overall cost, it would equal ten million in the short term and hundreds of millions in the long term.
Those dark gates were their foundation; if they were to stop, they would be further left behind by others.
"I'm not asking you to hurry. As long as you can deliver them in 5 years, I would already be satisfied." Nash said.
There wasn't any hurry about the population expansion. They had barely stabilized their territory, and adding another would cause more loss than gain. Especially since their opening of the dark gates had already been halted long enough.
