Chapter 609 - 227: Construction of the Mutated Wild Boar Farm

"Once the Elder completes the construction of the farm, you can arrange for the construction workers to continue the building work."

"As for the farm, at most one month!"

Lynn nodded and said, "The farm should be built near the pasture outside the town."

"I’ll assign a hundred people to assist you in building the farm."

"If you need anything else, just let Steward Kuisi know, she will coordinate the necessary items."

Lynn’s gaze turned towards the group of blacksmith apprentices in the workshop.

He asked, "Will your absence affect their progress?"

Flint took a glance as well.

"Among these two hundred apprentices, already a hundred have learned and are skilled in forging techniques!"

"I’ve already started having them try to forge scale armor with chain liner."

"The quality of what they forge naturally doesn’t compare to my craftsmanship."

"But it far surpasses the composite armor with Zha armor plates from your blacksmith workshop!"

Hearing Flint’s words, Lynn was a bit astonished.

He couldn’t help but sweep his gaze over them again.

Compared to the blacksmith apprentices taught by Ehrelo, Flint’s apprentices indeed had different techniques.

They were more adept, more confident!

Lynn withdrew his gaze and couldn’t help but praise, "Truly deserving of Master Flint’s reputation!"

Upon hearing Lynn’s praise, Flint’s head instantly raised up.

His face was full of confident pride.

"This is just the beginning! Wait until I’ve taught you a team of blacksmiths capable of forging high-quality armor, then it won’t be too late to praise me again!"

Lynn acknowledged and looked towards Red, "Have Lex deliver a keg of gin to Master Flint’s room."

"Just say it’s my order!"

Red got the hint and replied, "Yes, my lord."

Standing opposite Lynn, Flint’s eyebrows rose upon hearing the words ’gin.’

"Thank you, my lord!"

"I think the construction progress of the farm can be accelerated a bit."

"Twenty days, it should be completed in twenty days."

Lynn gave Flint a surprised look and said to Red again, "Two kegs of gin!"

Flint’s face was full of surprise and delight, "Half a month! My lord, I only need half a month!"

"A small farm like this, even with a small magic array, is of little concern to me."

Seeing Flint’s confident expression, Lynn couldn’t help but smile.

This guy, he definitely has something up his sleeve!

Two kegs of Lexus gin to make Flint speed up, it’s certainly worth it!

Lynn nodded and handed over the blueprints of the Mutated Wild Boar Farm and the magic ore to Flint.

"Alright, then let’s start tomorrow."

"One hundred construction workers, I’ll arrange for them to be at Lord’s Square, waiting for your commands."

The hundred construction workers are naturally the carving apprentices from Jode’s carving workshop.

Currently, there’s a severe labor shortage, so their town carving work has to be paused.

Flint acknowledged.

After finishing with Flint.

Lynn inspected the workshop once more.

He noticed that on the workbenches beside these blacksmith apprentices, there were parts of the scale armor with chain liner.

Just as Flint said.

These blacksmith apprentices have already begun forging scale armor with chain liner.

This is a good beginning!

After a circuit, Lynn left the blacksmith workshop.

With Flint in charge of the farm’s construction, he didn’t need to worry.

Walking on the red brick road, Lynn’s gaze scanned over the red brick houses one by one.

It was still afternoon.

The townsmen working outside were at their respective posts.

This red brick residential area appeared somewhat quiet.

Apart from a few pushing wheelbarrows, transporting various goods.

And the guards on patrol, there were barely any other figures to be seen.

Passing through the town, Lynn arrived at Lord’s Square.

Looking at the sky, it was still early.

He stepped towards the edge of the forest outside the town.

Ready to continue gathering skill experience.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side.

A carriage slowly drove in from outside the town.

Under the gaze of the passersby on both sides, the carriage rode on the cobblestone road.

Finally, it stopped in front of a three-story building.

As the carriage came to a halt, Will stepped out slowly from the cabin.

He swept his gaze over the tavern, confirming no mistake, and without hesitation, stepped inside.

Under the gaze of some free people, Will walked through the hall, climbed the stairs.

Soon he arrived at the VIP area on the second floor.

In front of him, Will clearly saw the unfamiliar yet familiar, towering figure over two meters tall.

It was Joao Frank, the Guard Captain of Frank Manor.

Will stepped forward to the door guarded by Joao.

Before he could speak, Joao’s deep, powerful voice resonated.

"Lady Janet is waiting for you inside."

Will nodded, and after Joao pushed open the door, he stepped in.

At that moment.

Seated at the head of the table was Janet.

Since the windows of the VIP room were closed, the light relied solely on the candles set in animal-fat candlesticks on the table.

As Will approached Janet, he took a glance around the room.

Apart from him and Janet, there was no one else.

Meaning.

Janet had only called for him for a private meeting.

Seeing Will approach, Janet’s face broke into an alluring and charming smile.

"Lord Will, please have a seat."

Will gestured a nod and sat next to Janet.

As soon as he sat down, he glanced over at Janet.

A touch of fair roundness and the deep, bottomless cleavage entered his sight.

Will only took a glance and then looked away.

Watching Janet pour him a glass of wine, he spoke in a calm tone.

"Lady Janet, I wonder what urgent matter prompted this private invitation?"

Janet said nothing.

She simply picked up the wine glass from the table with her right hand and handed it to Will.

Watching Janet’s actions, Will maintained a calm demeanor.

Two seconds later.

Will accepted the wine glass from Janet, nodded in acknowledgment, and downed the contents in one go.

Putting down the glass, Will’s gaze met Janet’s, waiting for her response.

It was only at this point.

Janet spoke softly, "Lord Will, I want to know what your stance is regarding the current situation in Morgan Town?"

"Will you join Banaby and Theodore’s side."

"Or will you join me, working together to control the entirety of Morgan Town?"