Three days later, Sean Knight had arranged the oil field production, regional security, and coordination with the sand control personnel's translators and other matters, and then set off with Elijah Hastings and two others toward the ruins southwest of the kingdom.
"Boss, it surely wasn't easy, but at last, we're back to our old trade," Douglas Cooper remarked from the car.
"Yeah. Who would have thought that they'd hand us a treasure hunt target point on a silver platter?" Elijah Hastings also mused.
"Don't get your hopes up too high. After all, it was just a tribe that once roamed from place to place; who knows what they could have left behind. Let's just treat it as a leisure activity after our tense work," Sean Knight advised.
"Don't worry, boss!" Elijah Hastings said, laughing, "We understand. Besides, this time we did make a decent amount of money. It's not really about the money, though; we just want to see more of what's out there overseas."
