"Now, will my assistants please deliver our items to the truck?"
Upon Barnaby's request, muscular men with broad shoulders and chest came out of backstage carrying chunks of iron ore on their back.
Judging from the looks of effort in their faces, everyone could have a feel of how heavy those ores were.
One by one, they began loading the truck with more and more ores.
"The ores have already exceeded what normal carriages can transport. And they're still going!"
"I think they're filling it up to the brim."
"Are they crazy? Will it even move after taking in all of that weight?"
But as the space inside the truck got filled, everyone's doubts were quickly dispelled.
Even though such heavy ores were loaded into the truck, it still hadn't caved in from the sheer load that it had taken. Normally, entire carriages would crumble at this point.
"Let's take these for a ride, shall we?" Barnaby said, snapping his fingers and getting the truck transported to the Pocket Dimension.