"Exactly, the Gray Dwarves blacksmiths and Elven blacksmiths can help arm your Smey troops to the teeth. As for the Bimon Kingdom, hehe, without the rich underground mines now that they're on the surface, who knows if they'll be generous." Liu Zhenhan snuffed out his cigar, the crumbled tobacco scattering: "I've gone to great lengths for you. And here you are, reaping all the rewards, even negotiating with the Drow and Moore who want revenge on the Surface Elves. If all goes well, you'll definitely manage to recruit some Elven archers and Druid Forest Warriors, and yet you have the audacity to ask me to split the Buer Tribe's Antelope Men with you?"