"There are 50 sets of bronze-tier armor and over 300 iron-tier weapons. Do you think that these things would send us on our way?"
Ten minutes later, Morgan stared at the pile of bloodstained equipment on the ground; he was displeased.
He did not have any complaints about the equipment. After all, a single piece of bronze-tier equipment was worth several to ten gold coins, while an iron-tier weapon was worth dozens of silver coins. Those items were worth thousands of gold coins; it was equivalent to one-tenth of his manor's total assets.
However, most of the equipment on the ground was incomplete. For example, some of the armors were missing something, and some of them had been blown to pieces. Other than a few pieces of iron plates attached to the waist, the rest of the equipment had many holes. One could not tell its defensive capabilities, but one would definitely feel the cool breeze.
It was a pile of junk.
