Hearing Moru's words.
Fang Hao continued his line of questioning, "Dwarves are quite wealthy, so their compensation must be very generous, right?"
Moru slapped his thigh, "Oh, it's not just generous, otherwise we wouldn't have needed the Trade Alliance to mediate, Mr. Fang Hao, would you like to hear about it?"
Fang Hao raised an eyebrow, "Go on."
Moru pulled out a small notebook, gently opened it, and began to read, "Five million Gold Coins, one hundred and fifty thousand in-house produced gemstones, twenty thousand pieces of artifacts from the Dwarven royal family..., for the next five years, providing a hundred thousand muskets, fifty thousand cannons, as well as 20% of the profits from the mines. Oh, and two thousand Dwarven beauties, that's it...".
Moru finished reciting the items listed after a while.
It was clear to see, that the dwarves had been impoverished by this war.
