Sanyou Weimen's eyes widened instantly. He sensed that something was wrong. If this continued, these two might really start getting other ideas.
He paced over to the two of them and said, "This battle will not be fought, but I need both of you to agree."
"Agree to what?" Latna asked with a frown.
Sanyou Weimen said, "We need to pay Lu Yang a certain protection fee, so he will not come raid us again."
"How much?" Vincent asked.
Sanyou Weimen said, "Probably between one and two billion euros. I cannot determine how big Lu Yang's appetite is, but it will fall somewhere within that range."
"That much?" Even Latna's coarse voice turned shrill. He glared at Sanyou Weimen and snarled, "You mean the three of us are splitting this money equally?"
Sanyou Weimen considered it, then said, "I will take 50%. The two of you will each take 25%."
Seeing Latna about to lose his temper, he raised a hand to signal him not to get worked up and continued, "You can take a cut from the players farming land under you. I will no longer interfere with your affairs."
Latna and Vincent were both displeased. Although they could take a cut, such a huge sum still hurt terribly. With that money, anything they did would be better than giving it to Lu Yang.
Sanyou Weimen continued, "Gentlemen, do not focus only on this immediate loss. At the end of the year, we will join Roland and Chekov in a direct attack on Lu Yang. With three sides besieging him, if we seize Lu Yang's territory, we will earn far more."
Latna and Vincent gave no clear response. Latna looked at Sanyou Weimen somewhat contemptuously and said, "It would be great if we took it, but what if we