Chapter 492: Chapter 289: Participating in the Plane Safety Conference_2
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.
Ange gave several sets to Anthony, who regarded them as treasures, often showing them off to beguile his subordinates to work for him.
As for the luxury carriages, used purely for enjoyment, Ange had never used them before. So now that he’s brought them out, it was clear he really intended to throw them away.
What a waste, Negris quickly called to Luther, “Luther, Luther, I am giving you two luxury carriages. If some blind girl fancies you, you can invite her inside.”
Luther turned his head back and gave him a look: “Thanks, but you can keep them. The next time you have a luxury airship, you can give it to me, otherwise, I won’t know where to go.”
Giving away carriages in the Light Sea Plane? Negris was really generous. Could they actually drive it into the water?
In the end, the wheels of the two carriages were dismantled and placed next to the Teleportation Array as a luxury hotel.
Judging by how well he knew Ange, his repetition of the question indicates his shock. It’s not that he didn’t believe Ange, he just couldn’t believe this happened.
“Yes, it burned.” Ange said.
“So what now? What’s the situation with the elves? Aren’t the elves going crazy? Who burned the Tree of Life? Have the elves found the perpetrator? Are they preparing for a holy war?” Anthony hurriedly asked several questions, each hitting the nail on the head.
If the elves went berserk and sought revenge for the Tree of Life, the entire plane would descend into war. He must make preparations early.
Anthony came up with a few response strategies in his mind.
They could either organize a human force to fight the Elves, eradicate the crazed Elves, or find the perpetrator and draw the Elves fury onto them. Killing the perpetrator would help the elves vent their anger.
Or maybe...
But before he finished contemplating the possibilities, one of Ange’s statements almost made him spit blood, “I saved it, the Elves are planting trees.”
“Pardon... Do you mean that you saved the Tree of Life?” Anthony asked, “What do you mean the Elves are planting trees?”
Ange nodded, “The burnt tree.”
“So what now? What’s the situation with the Tree of Life? How are the Elves feeling?” Anthony asked.
Ange scratched his head, answering, “The God of Life, left. The Tree of Life, became the World Tree.”
Anthony didn’t understand but forced a smile, “Sir, where has Lord Nage gone? Why not bring me in to chat with Lord Nage?”
Even the quick-witted and analytical Anthony, who has an uncanny knack for understanding complex situations and coming up with intuitive understanding, was left puzzled by Ange.