Lynn adjusted the working hours to combat the rising heat, then met with Boer and Earl. Boer revealed he was being hunted by Viscount Jon Zack after recruiting Free People for Lynn, forcing him to flee the city to avoid capture and interrogation about Lynn's territory and operations.
"So, we can only depart from Kakasong City in haste with the coachman and the guards..."
Lynn offered his comfort, "Mr. Boer, there is nothing to regret."
"As long as we remain alive, there will always be an opportunity to start anew."
"The price of fine salt remains high, and the production within my territory continues daily."
"As long as I am the lord of this territory, Mr. Boer, you will never need to fret over subsequent fine salt exchange transactions!"
"Furthermore, Mr. Boer, it's merely that no cargo was transported this time..."
As Lynn's words were spoken, Boer's eyes couldn't help but widen.
Though the words from Master Lynn were simple, they made his eyes shine brightly.
Just as Master Lynn had asserted.
As long as Master Lynn retained his position as lord of this territory, and as long as he himself was alive.
With the fine salt that Master Lynn possessed, he could perpetually conduct exchanges with him!
Considering the scarcity of high-quality fine salt and the substantial profits derived from selling it.
As a merchant, he would never be without the chance to begin anew!
Upon this realization.
Boer's previously constricted heart suddenly felt liberated.
Boer offered a slight bow, addressing Lynn with immense respect.
"Thank you for your counsel, esteemed Master Lynn."
Lynn gave a slight nod and inquired, "Mr. Boer, what are your intentions moving forward?"
Standing tall, Boer contemplated for a couple of seconds before explaining.
"Given the current circumstances in Kakasong City, returning in the short term is inadvisable for both myself and Master Lynn."
"My plan is... to journey to the surrounding smaller towns, or perhaps even venture further to other cities, to procure goods and transport them back to your territory."
Lynn shook his head and earnestly advised, "Mr. Boer, if you wish, you may take some time to recuperate and spend it with your family."
"Ever since you began trading with me, Mr. Boer, it seems you have never ceased your endeavors, isn't that so?"
Lynn continued, "If Mr. Boer is accustomed to the arduousness of constant travel and desires to continue acquiring goods for transactions with me..."
"My recommendation would be to visit some of the more remote villages!"
"The quantity of crops you acquire might not be substantial, but it will be significantly safer."
"Wait until the situation stabilizes before making further plans."
The rationale behind these suggestions was the significant contribution Boer's exchanges and trade had made to the development of his territory.
Boer was a seasoned merchant with the capacity for independent decision-making, possessing his own thoughts and assessments.
Ultimately, the course of action rested solely on Boer's own determination.
Boer was momentarily taken aback.
Although Master Lynn had not explicitly stated it.
His words had conveyed the intended meaning clearly.
Master Lynn was preparing to wage war against Viscount Jon Zack!
Otherwise, why would he have offered advice to halt his plans or direct him to remote villages when Boer mentioned procuring goods from other towns?
Because, within the towns near Kakasong City, there were individuals who supported Jon Zack!
Boer expressed his gratitude, stating, "Thank you, Master Lynn, for your wise counsel."
Lynn nodded once more, signaling Boer to depart for the time being.
His attention then shifted to Early, who was waiting nearby.
Before Lynn could utter a word.
Early stepped forward, positioned himself before Lynn, lowered his head, and responded, "Master, Early is at your service."
Lynn spoke with gravitas, "In the past few days, have the patrolling soldiers observed any outsiders near Morgan Town?"
Early did not hesitate, explaining, "Master, no more spies have been seen."
"I surmise that Lord Zock Connally of the Manor might have realized his spies were apprehended."
"Even if they dispatch more, it would be an exercise in futility."
Lynn acknowledged his report and continued addressing Early, "Inform Wesley to escalate the intensity of patrols."
"Ensure the farmers swiftly complete the harvest of crops in Morgan Town."
"Additionally, dispatch scouts to monitor key routes leading into Morgan Town for military vigilance."
"Should a large contingent of soldiers be sighted, report back to me immediately."
"This is to prevent any surprise enemy incursions!"
Early swiftly nodded and confirmed, "Understood, Master."
After concluding his instructions, Lynn paused.
A few seconds later.
He resumed speaking, "Issue directives to Rose to mobilize four hundred light infantry from the barracks and dispatch them to the Morgan Town Manor Castle, placing them under Wesley's command."
"Instruct him to organize these soldiers, arm them, and fortify the Manor Castle."
Early responded once more, "Affirmative, Master!"
Observing that Master Lynn had no further commands, Early bowed after saluting, withdrew, and departed.
As Lynn watched Early and Boer ride away on their horses, fading into the distance.
His mind remained occupied with contemplation.
Currently, the Manor Castle under Wesley's command housed a total of only six hundred armed soldiers.
This comprised two hundred light cavalrymen, two hundred archers, and two hundred light infantry.
The sheer number of soldiers amassed was substantial.
This contingent was certainly enough to oversee the daily operations of the Free People within Morgan Town.
It could even contend with minor bandit groups.
However, when faced with a formidable invasion force targeting Morgan Town and its Manor Castle...
Even with the strategic advantage of the castle's defenses, resistance would prove incredibly difficult.
There was no other way to put it.
Should Viscount Jon Zack of Kakasong City decide to marshal his full complement of loyal soldiers.
And if a colossal army were to advance upon the border, poised right at the city's gates.
Subduing the Manor Castle under Wesley's command would then become a task of minimal effort.
