Looking at what Ange has pulled out, there are two carriages, several magic tents, and some weapons and armor.
Ange murmured, "Sort it out, throw it away."
"Are you throwing this stuff away?" Negris looked at those things, the two carriages were picked up from the leaders of those dragon-hunting sand thieves.
He forgot what they were called, only remembering they had a fight within their own ranks, killed each other, and Ange picked up two magical carriages and several magical tents from their remains.
At that time, Negris was shocked. The lifestyles of these nobles and wizards were too extravagant, and their carriages and tents were so luxurious.
However, these luxurious items now seem insignificant. Ange has too many good things in his hands– for instance, just those Holy Shell Eggs alone are much better than most of the weapons and armor forged.
