"Jansen..." Famke glanced at the departing woman.
"Don't mind her, I'll handle it."
Jansen clapped his hands, drawing the attention of the others.
"Since everyone is willing to stay here, then we are all trustworthy partners."
He took out the map in his hand, "When this map is put together with the black box, I believe the address on it must hide a big secret."
"Perhaps it is wealth or the truth of the world."
"A spell, magic, or even the secret of longevity!"
Jansen's words were highly provocative, and he reached out his hand.
"We are about to embark on a crazy journey, I ask you once more."
"Are you willing to join us?!"
"I am!"
Famke was the first to reach out his hand.
"So am I!"
The hands of everyone were stacked together, eyes meeting, and everyone believed they had made the right choice.
"What about those who didn't attend this meeting?"
Someone asked.
"That's their loss; they have no idea what they're missing out on!"
Jansen scoffed.