Lu Yang had never intended to interfere in the management of Indian players. He had no obsession with power and no interest in it.
He said to Ba Qiang and the other two, "We'll follow our previous agreement. Once I defeat Tianlong, I'll allow you to establish your own armies. Every Indian main city lord I appoint will receive a 10% share. In future wars, any main cities you capture will also grant you an independent 50% share of the income. I will absolutely keep my word."
Ba Qiang, Daerwei, and Pa Du looked delighted. They had originally thought Lu Yang's promise was merely a tactic to win them over, but he had now given them the same promise again. This meant they could peacefully receive vast sums of money from Lu Yang every month in the future. How could they not be excited?
"President Lu Yang, you are truly too generous. I am willing to fight for you," Ba Qiang said.
"I am willing as well," Daerwei said.
"So am I," Pa Du said.
Lu Yang smiled and helped the three of them up. "I hope you work hard to level up. Though we are from two different countries, I hope we can become friends. I also hope every friend of mine can live the life of their dreams."
Gritting his teeth, Ba Qiang said, "I will make sure my brothers no longer suffer those people's bullying in the game."
Lu Yang nodded and asked, "How many people can you gather now?"
Ba Qiang and the other two exchanged glances, then answered one after another.
"Around 500."
"Around 300."
"Around 200."
All three looked somewhat ashamed.
"The number does not matter," Lu Yang said. "What matters is how many people you can gather by using your own advantages. Believe