Three hundred sets for equipping heavy cavalry, two hundred sets for equipping heavy infantry.
As Lynn was contemplating, George strode up quickly.
Coming to Lynnâs side, George slightly bent over and said, "Master, Mr. Grayson is here, waiting for you."
Lynn responded with a nod and walked toward the open area in front of the town.
Shortly after.
Lynn arrived in front of the town, and Grayson, dressed in a black robe, entered his sight.
At this moment, Grayson was staring wide-eyed at the building more than ten meters high ahead.
His face full of surprise and disbelief.
Grayson clearly remembered that when he came to this town, it was due to Georgeâs introduction.
Back then, it was just a village.
But now, Lynn had developed it into such a prosperous town!
Even a castle was nearly completed!
Such development speed... How could he not be shocked?
A sound of footsteps reached Graysonâs ears.
He looked over alertly, almost instinctively.
When he saw that familiar, handsome face, Graysonâs alertness turned into a smile.
He took a few steps forward and came to Lynnâs side, "Dear Master Lynn, itâs been a long time."
Lynn nodded and said, "Mr. Grayson, what have you brought for me this time?"
Grayson raised an eyebrow and explained with a smile, "Slaves!"
"Of course, the slaves that Master Lynn desires most."
Lynnâs gaze shifted to the distance.
Indeed.
Behind Graysonâs carriage, there were standing figures.
Around these figures, Rose was leading soldiers to maintain order.
A thousand slaves, if a rebellion occurred, would cause enormous damage to the town!
Grayson continued to explain, "This batch of slaves counts to a thousand, all from the Portlands Empire, the southern battle!"
Lynnâs eyes lit up slightly.
The total population in the domain is now 4,500, but after assigning them to different positions, the labor force is scattered.
Many positions still require a large workforce.
With these thousand, Lynn could make further arrangements!
Lynn nodded contently, "No problem, Iâll take them all!"
Receiving Master Lynnâs affirmation, Graysonâs smile grew even more pronounced.
He had sent so many slaves to Master Lynnâs domain, he almost couldnât remember them...
Such a vast scale, if it were another domain, would have already been saturated.
But Master Lynn, like an abyss with no bottom, continuously absorbed these slaves.
Of course, this was a good thing for Grayson, who had been elevated to Slave Merchant!
S suppressing the delight in his heart, Grayson said, "Master Lynn, this should be the last batch of slaves transported from the Portlands Empire."
Lynn looked at Grayson with confusion, "Has a turn developed in the Portlands Empire?"
Grayson raised an eyebrow, surprised and said, "Master Lynn, how did you know?"
It was through Audreyâs networking that he was able to purchase so many peasants from the Portlands Empire.
And thus, he could learn some secret information about the Portlands Empire.
Even some merchants who frequently entered the Portlands Empire didnât know.
How did Master Lynn, living on the border of the Karedi Empire, know this information?
Lynn smiled mildly, "I guessed."
Grayson gave Lynn a skeptical glance.
But soon he was relieved.
Even if Master Lynn knew, it didnât affect him in any way.
Grayson explained, "The grandson of the Portlands Emperor held his coming-of-age ceremony half a month ago."
"His wish was for the Portlands Emperor to release all peasants from the southern battles!"
"And then, the Portlands Emperor... agreed!"
"Luckily, I already purchased these slaves and shipped them, otherwise theyâd have been liberated!"
Lynn looked at Grayson and inquired, "Is the Imperial Grandson of the Portlands Emperor the Eldest Prince?"
Grayson recalled for a few seconds, nodded inexplicably, "Itâs indeed the Eldest Prince!"
In the next instant.
Grayson suddenly realized something, widened his eyes and looked at Lynn, curiously asking, "Master Lynn, do you mean..."
Lynn spoke plainly, "If Iâm not mistaken, itâs exactly what you think."
Graysonâs face remained shocked, "But... but it shouldnât be, Master Lynn!"
"Emperor Brandt Gerardâs eldest son Weituo is only thirty years old, in his prime!"
"How could they skip the eldest son and let the fifteen-year-old grandson Chronos inherit the position of Emperor of the Portlands Empire?"
Lynn didnât say anything, calmly looked at Grayson.
He naturally didnât know the reason.
But if it werenât so...
Due to consecutive half-months of storms, crops yielded nothing.
To divert the civil anger, the Emperor could only use the name of Witch to conduct extensive killings in the southern region!
Thus demonstrating the terrifying power of the imperial army to the citizens and diverting the long-standing grievances of the residents!
Killing two birds with one stone.
Now the Imperial Grandson Chronos comes of age, his wish during the coming-of-age ceremony conveniently granted amnesty across the empire.
Isnât it accumulating achievements for this future Emperor and winning peopleâs hearts?
Besides that.
Lynn couldnât think of any other reason.
Though Master Lynn didnât elaborate, Grayson had faintly guessed...
The Portlands Empire... is about to change!