Inside the luxurious carriage, an elderly noble with white hair and a middle-aged man with a handlebar mustache sat together. Although Fandar had never met Earl Dalair before,
it was clear the elderly man was indeed Earl Dalair.
Moreover, judging by their resemblance, Fandar deduced they were likely father and son. After a brief nod of greeting, he sat on the other side.
The man first scrutinized Fandar, then the middle-aged man with the handlebar mustache smiled slightly and said, "Hello, Captain Fandar, I am Camacho, and this is my father, Earl Dalair."
"Good afternoon, gentlemen."
"Captain Fandar, let me get straight to the point. I heard you were lucky enough to come across those items on the wagon?" Camacho stated bluntly.
"Yes." Fandar nodded.
To avoid revealing the true circumstances of Lord Rein, he had indeed said that, explaining how they managed to procure these items.
"Then, Fandar Sir, are you aware of the value of these items?"
