DARK SORCERY

Alex chuckled heartily, feeling amused by their questions.

“What materials did you use that was able to resist missiles?”

Alex looked pointedly at them.

“I used your head. Why will you ask such questions? Do you think I will seriously reveal that? All you need to know is that the materials are very expensive and rare. Most people don't know what it is. As for my architect, he's right beside you.” Alex said mischievously, making people look around.

Alex's low chuckle Immediately made them realize that he was pulling pranks on them.

“It seems you don't take this interview serious enough. Are you intentionally wasting our time?” A middle aged reporter asked angrily.

“I didn't ask any of you to come. I was going to release an official press statement, but you decided to come yourselves. Besides, I answered all your reasonable questions. As for spies and probes, I don't have their time.” Alex said rudely, staring defiantly at them, as if telling them to do their worst.

“Do you have any las