We must find a way to purchase more Forest Pigs from beyond the territory!
Soon.
Another idea emerged in Lynn's mind.
He has a vast Primordial Forest, as well as extensive farmland and woodlands in Morgan Town.
He can completely arrange soldiers to form hunting parties to capture wild boars!
This can make up for the shortage of Forest Pigs needed for the empowerment in breeding.
At the same time.
He can also have merchants search for more Forest Pigs and transport them to his territory.
Two methods combined.
If there's a Wild Boar Knight Corps composed of a thousand mutated Forest Pigs.
Given the huge size and weight of the Forest Pig, and the thickness of pigskin.
Perhaps, without crafting armor for them, it would suffice to resist ordinary arrow shots!
With the addition of the Forest Pig's hard and sharp tusks.
Once it directly charges at enemy cavalry or rushes into the enemy infantry's formation.
It would deliver a devastating blow to the enemy!
Lynn looked at the guard behind him, "You go back to town and tell George."
"Ask him to relay to Mr. Boer to pay attention to Forest Pigs while purchasing grain."
"As long as they can be transported to my woodland, I am willing to buy at a high price!"
The guard quickly responded upon hearing this.
Without any unnecessary words, he turned and left the farm, running towards the direction of the town.
After observing the Forest Pigs around the farm, he walked to the back of the farm.
Under Flint's guidance, several Mutated Wild Boar Farms are being constructed.
Within days, the foundations have been excavated.
Building workers are laying the red brick walls.
Sitting in the shadowed corner, Flint seemed to sense something.
His gaze shifted to Lynn not far away.
Flint quickly stood up and walked towards Lynn with large strides.
Coming before Lynn, Flint spoke, "Lord, you're here again."
Lynn nodded, and responded, "Lord Flint, waiting for these five farms to finish expanding."
"Perhaps, I will need you to continue leading them for construction."
In Lynn's hand, five Magic Ores appeared.
Seeing the Magic Ores appearing out of thin air, Flint's eyes widened instantly.
In shock, he said, "Lord..."
"Is this... Space Magic? How is this possible?"
Compared to the Magic Ores in Lynn's hand.
Clearly, Flint cares more about the suddenly appearing Magic Ores.
Lynn smiled indifferently without any response.
He naturally knows Flint is referring to the 'backpack' he unlocked not long ago.
Seeing no response from Lynn, Flint curiously watched Lynn.
He couldn't help asking, "Lord, are you really just an ordinary lord?"
"We won't even talk about the Small Magic Array used for empowering wild boar breeding."
"But Space Magic... it should have been lost long ago!"
"Even some Great Mages I know and some hidden Magic Clans don't know how to perform Space Magic!"
"You are..."
Lynn smiled mildly and spoke.
"That's a secret, Lord Flint!"
Listening to Lynn's words.
Flint couldn't help but sigh, not continuing to question further.
Taking the Magic Ore from Lynn's hand, Flint explained.
"Lord, there are far too many Magic Buildings to be constructed."
"Coupled with the limited construction speed of these workers."
"To continue expanding the farm will take a long time..."
"Moreover, the blacksmith apprentices in the Blacksmith Workshop need my teaching.""The promised Defense Reinforced Armor has yet to begin forging."
"I can't stay here all the time..."
Previously, just managing the Blacksmith Workshop.
Flint felt the daily labor was fairly relaxing.
But.
Since Lynn requested him to construct special buildings, build magic arrays.
Flint felt every day was full of endless tasks.
Indeed, getting gin from the lord is not so easy!
Lynn nodded and spoke, "Lord Flint, you can manage the progress yourself."
"The construction progress can be a bit slower but must not stop."
Whether it's the blacksmith apprentices in Flint's Blacksmith Workshop.
Or the special building construction before him.
They are all crucial to him!
Receiving Lynn's affirmative instruction, Flint responded.
"Okay, Lord."
After talking with Flint for a while.
Lynn walked to the building workers laying walls under Flint's gaze.
He took the plastering knife from the building worker's hand with his right hand, and picked up a piece of lime mortar, holding a red brick in his left hand.
Plaster, place, level alignment, knock it firm...
Lynn skillfully began the labor of wall-building.
[Construction Experience +1]
[Construction Experience +1]
[Construction Experience +1]
...
Time quickly passed.
Piece by piece, the skill experience slowly increased.
Lynn found that by imagining the required items for production or construction in his mind.
It's just limited to creating ordinary items, constructing buildings, or scientific technologies.
Like the Empowerment Magic Array in the current construction of the Mutated Wild Boar Farm.
Until now, no memory or knowledge related to it had emerged or fused in his mind.
However, Lynn doesn't really mind.
As long as there are Heavenly Artifacts.
As long as he can imagine the needed items and gain corresponding memories and knowledge through continuous labor.
That's enough!
Even if this world has elves, sea sirens, witches...