Lance had indeed struck at his lifeblood, and he was not convinced.
This research direction was originally a requirement proposed by the academy, but now it had become the reason for disbanding his own team.
Their years of effort were dismissed, as if they were being discarded like garbage.
Where was the justice in that?
"Fine, but I have one condition."
"Speak."
"I need to bring along my team. They were expelled from the academy because of me."
"That can be arranged," Lance said with a slight smile, "but you might not need to bother with those craftsmen."
"How can I forge without craftsmen?" Eugene felt that this man might be toying with him.
"Hahaha! Because I have already found that batch of craftsmen. However, you can try contacting the craftsmen still in the academy's workshop to see if they are willing to come with me."
