Half an hour later...
Although Georgia searched thoroughly, she still couldn't find anything more valuable among the piles of junk. The potion recipes she found, Rein glanced at briefly and then gave up.
They were all apprentice-level potion recipes.
Of course, it was very likely that the more valuable recipes had long been sent away by Harvers.
And Otakar's diary, as a record from a Metal Series Wizard, probably seemed not important in the eyes of Harvers and others, and hence was casually discarded here.
....
Before long, more than ten warhorses were loaded full with spoils and task vouchers from bladed Nagas and thick-shelled Lobster People, heading back to town.
Among them, the heaviest were the last three simple carts in the team, carrying two mixes of flesh and soil scooped from the ground, and the huge head of the Deep Sea Giant Leader Dune.
The two mixes of flesh and soil were the pancaked bodies of Harvers and Eshura, mixed with compressed soil, naturally heavy.
