Martin quickly left with Greggs and Abel; he still had to conduct this kind of "fundraising" ceremony elsewhere.
It's unclear whether they went to find Mr. Qiao Bafu; in many people's eyes, he still has the status of an imperial immigrant in Golden Port City.
"I don't quite understand, Lance."
Elvin, in the room, appeared a bit confused, "Does it make any sense for us to give them money?"
"I mean... how can we be sure that this money will bring us returns?"
"And by doing this, what benefits can it bring us?"
Lance explained briefly, "This... what's it called?" He looked at Madol, suddenly forgetting the surname.
Madol reminded him, "Griffith."
"Yes, Griffith. If this guy succeeds in his revenge, well, our investment will yield multiplied returns!"
"The fiercer the war, the more they will need from the outside, and we can obtain more exclusivity from them."
"If their journey of revenge isn't going smoothly, then we'll see the results in a year or two."
