Sure enough, the saying that wealth should not be flaunted made perfect sense.
The two types of angels Rogge had taken out and shown Saine could collectively be called "Fallen Angels."
They were among the rarest and most unusual specimen materials in Rogge's possession.
Because there were so few of these Dark Angels and Death Angels, Rogge normally could not bear to deploy them as expendable assets in battle.
He only occasionally took them out to show off and admire them. He had not expected Saine to catch him with them this time.
If he gave them away, Rogge's heart bled.
If he refused, he would look stingy and miserly.
Not to mention that Saine was not asking for himself, but on behalf of his wife, Lina.
Lina was the Death God's third disciple and the direct junior sister of Rogge's mentor, Lilith.
By seniority, she was a whole generation above Rogge.
That fellow had gotten a little too full of himself before, actually calling Lina "sister-in-law."
If Lilith found out about this later... Rogge's plump, pale flesh could not help but tremble.
In the end, Rogge still gritted his teeth and gave Saine a batch of "fallen angel materials."
Among them were two hundred Death Angels and two hundred Dark Angels.
"I don't have much in reserve myself. This is the limit of what I can give you," Rogge said, spreading his hands.
Saine had originally thought it would already be quite good if he could pry two or three angel specimens out of Rogge.
He had not expected Rogge to give him two whole squadrons?
A total of four hundred angels was naturally nothing on the current Minghe World battlefield.
But Saine certainly would not send these Fallen Angels into battle.
Like Rogge, the best use for them