After Watson finished his words, Anthony nodded in agreement.
"So... Are you going to teach these copying gear diagrams to your disciples?"
Watson tried to make the atmosphere as relaxed as possible. At least, Anthony didn't need to guard against him, but he didn't mention anything else that he wanted to know more about.
As a result, Joseph hit the nail on the head,
"Old man, I don't think you are so kind to teach them the important techniques about the treasure warehouse,"
As if he was right, a sly smile immediately appeared on Anthony's face,
"Yes, these little bastards don't know these at all. Even if I teach them, these idiots may not be able to use them."
"I'm old. It's not easy for me to study these things."
"I spent most of my life on it. I didn't get married, have children, nor have a family."
"I'm almost buried in the earth, Joseph. I just know that I don't have any savings for retirement."
The old Anthony looked desolate, but Watson could understand what he meant.