A thought crossed his mind.
A text panel appeared before Lynn.
[Name]: Yar Bed
[Age]: 15 years
[Ability]: Encourage Level 2, Oratory Level 2, Level 2 Production
[Attributes]: Attack E, Defense E-, Speed F-, Constitution E, Energy D+
[Talent]: Charm - Disrupt the mental activities of others, influencing the enemyâs mind to succumb and be controlled by it
[Skills]: Transformation Disguise - Has the ability of Transformation Technique, can freely change oneâs appearance
Charm Mark - Apply a charm mark on the target, causing the target to develop stronger emotional dependence and fondness, even unconsciously acting according to the casterâs wishes
...
Looking at the detailed attributes of the succubus in front of him, Lynn was slightly surprised.
Such a mature and alluring body, sheâs only fifteen years old?
According to human age, she would just be coming of age.
Lynnâs gaze swept across the succubusâs panel.
Looking at these detailed skills, Lynnâs heart was full of admiration.
With such a figure, combined with luxurious talents and skills, she is the perfect spy.
Perfect for infiltrating the surroundings of Lord Nobility, or even the Emperor.
To obtain crucial intelligence and execute the Emperorâs commands, altering his views and orders!
Or even enslave the Emperor directly with her body and spiritual power!
Sex pet?
Thatâs the most elementary use!
Zodâs gaze shifted, looking towards Lynn beside him.
He found that Lynnâs face was full of tranquility, without any sign of rapid breathing.
Zod couldnât help but cast a look of admiration towards Lynn.
He spoke, "Master Lynn, are you satisfied with such merchandise?"
Lynn nodded in satisfaction, "Quite impressive merchandise!"
Zod showed a proud expression and praised, "Of course, in order to capture this succubus, my men paid a hefty price!"
"But, Master Lynn, donât be in a hurry; this is just the first one! Thereâs another surprise."
Lynn was even more interested.
He said nothing, following Zod to the last carriage.
The coachman of the last carriage had already untied all the linen tarpaulin bundles, standing aside waiting.
This time.
Zod did not act personally but looked towards the coachman, "Open it."
The coachman quickly acted.
In a short while, the linen tarpaulin on the carriage was pulled down.
Lynn could see the scene inside the carriage.
Like the carriage he saw last year, the entire carriage just contained a giant iron cage.
Inside the cage, stood a figure short in height but extremely strong and muscular.
With short brown hair, a dense brown beard, and a face defined by deep-set eyes, the broad nose was full of visible pores...
Just from one glance, Lynn could recognize - a Dwarf!
[Name]: Flint Fire Furnace
[Age]: 125 years
[Ability]: Level 4 Forging, Level 3 Production, Collection Level 3
[Attributes]: Attack E+, Defense E+, Speed F-, Constitution E+, Energy F-
[Talent]: Metal Mastery - Has detailed knowledge of the properties of various metal materials, familiar with each metalâs strength, toughness, melting point, and other attributes, able to precisely control the heating temperature and forging intensity of metals
Flame Resistance - Has natural resistance to flame damage, can work freely in high-temperature environments, and receives relatively less damage when facing flame-based attacks
[Skills]: Weapon Enchantment - Able to infuse magic power into weapons, granting them additional attributes and effects
Armor Enhancement - Skilled in using special forging techniques and magic enchantment to enhance and modify armor, increasing its defense, toughness, and magic resistance, providing stronger protection for the wearer
...
Looking at the dwarfâs attribute panel before him, Lynn was slightly stunned.
Four E+ level attributes and the age of one hundred twenty-five, not to mention.
Among the three abilities, one is Level 4, two are Level 3!
Two talents!
And two enchantment skills!
Such a luxurious attribute panel, Lynn was seeing for the first time.
Compared to the earlier succubus, this dwarf is the real surprise!
While Lynn was observing the dwarf, the dwarf slightly raised his eyelid to glance at him.
Then, the dwarfâs eyes shut again.
Zodâs voice sounded once more, "Master Lynn, most of the lords keep them in underground chambers, engaging in some deep interaction with the succubus when needed!"
"Of course, the succubus... has many uses! How you use it, Master Lynn, is entirely up to you."
"I can assure you that as long as you restrain her physically, this newly adult succubus will not harm you..."
"She is a hybrid between a succubus and a human... and doesnât have the full strength of a true succubus!"
Lynn nodded.
Zodâs words continued, "As for this dwarf... consider it a serendipitous acquisition."
"He came to me on his own, saying he would follow me anywhere, any country!"
Hearing this, Lynn was somewhat surprised and looked at the dwarf again.
Dwarves are known for their preference for communal living.
This dwarf named Flint Fire Furnace actually chose to leave his dwelling voluntarily?
Zod continued, "Master Lynn, besides the two surprises, I also brought you a batch of spices and grains."
"Oregano, mint, parsley, pepper, cinnamon, ginger, clove, nutmeg, etc., a total of five hundred pounds."
"Thirty thousand pounds of barley, ten thousand pounds of wheat."
Lynn nodded, "Mr. Zod, you can quote your price directly."
Whether succubi, dwarves, or this batch of spices, their value far exceeds that of ordinary merchandise.
Especially succubi and dwarves, they are treasures money cannot buy.
Even Lynn is unable to fully assess their value!
As for spices... the price is even exceptionally expensive.
The price of a pound of ginger is roughly equivalent to a sheep!
Pepperâs price is terrifyingly high, even referred to as âblack goldâ!
Pepper trading in the market is mostly done by weighing per grain; if someone uses a plate to serve pepper, it is surely a matter of a great lord or a wealthy personâs status.
Shows the nobility of pepper.
Zod paused briefly, looking directly at Lynn beside him, and said, "Twelve thousand pounds of fine salt!"
Lynnâs gaze equally fixed on Zod, solemnly said, "At most ten thousand pounds."
Lynn and Zodâs expressions remained calm, their gazes locked, neither yielding.
Zod spoke again, "Eleven thousand!"
Lynn shook his head, succinctly stated, "Ten thousand!"
Zod fell into silence.
After a while, Zodâs serious face broke into a smile, "Master Lynn, pleasant cooperation!"
Lynn reciprocated with a smile, "Pleasant cooperation."
Ten thousand pounds of fine salt!
This could be considered the largest transaction in the territoryâs history.
Even according to the lowest market price, six pence per pound, it amounts to six hundred thousand pence!
Fifty thousand shillings.
Two thousand five hundred Gold Pounds!
If it werenât for his previous decision to invest a massive amount of manpower and resources, having Colin and Ehrelo expand the salt factory to three establishments, increasing the salt factoryâs output.
The ten thousand pounds of fine salt, he truly couldnât provide!
The reason Lynn held firm at ten thousand pounds of fine salt was because he had viewed the [Resource Management] panel.
The storage amount of fine salt in the warehouse was just ten thousand two hundred pounds!