Wyatt extended five fingers. He wasn't indicating five hundred gold coins, nor five thousand, but rather that he had made five times his initial investment.
Five times, even after being exploited by the merchant groups in Soaring Bird City.
This shows just how huge the trade route between the Giant territory and the human kingdom really is.
Of course, Torin, Wyatt, and their group were reaping the initial benefits.
As time went on, this trade route would inevitably become more refined, and the profits would surely drop.
"Wonderful! Now we can hire more people!"
Five times was no small amount. At the very least, Torin could double the size of his team.
"Master, there's also more good news. I've already gotten in touch with the slave traders in the kingdom."
"They'll soon be delivering a batch of slaves. We can purchase the robust ones and send them off to the Giant territory."
