Bertram and Maxwell stood on both sides of the two old men, listening and immediately knowing what they were talking about. The two men looked at each other, somewhat disbelieving.
Bertram leaned down and whispered to Solomon:
"Master, that thing is the ancestral heirloom passed down, is it really okay if we give it to them?"
Old man Solomon glared at his disciple, "I said it's okay so it's okay! Look at these knowledges of theirs, what else is equivalent?! Let alone me, even if our ancestors rose from their graves they would definitely offer it with both hands to them!"
His Master had spoken, Bertram did not dare to voice opposition anymore. Actually they could not use that thing either, if exchanging for such precious knowledge then Bertram also felt it was extremely worthwhile.
