System: Build My Own Territory-Chapter 801 - 259: Let Me Give You a Massage (10K)

Chapter 801: Chapter 259: Let Me Give You a Massage (10K)

After at most two or three cycles of breeding, the meat production within the territory can significantly increase.

As for iron blocks and the like...

With his three open-pit mines, he no longer needs to worry about a shortage of metals.

Therefore!

Now, he has enough confidence to deal with the merchants on equal terms.

Let’s not talk about the price for now.

At least in terms of attitude in trade.

Lynn must ensure they maintain the respect and reverence due to a lord.

Otherwise.

He wouldn’t hesitate to drive all those who come to his territory away!

Seeing that Master Lynn did not seem inclined to blame him.

Hunter exhaled a warm breath and smiled while speaking to Lynn.

"Master Lynn, this time, I am also delivering a batch of grain to you! A total of fifty thousand pounds of barley!"

Lynn nodded and responded.

"Alright, Mr. Hunter."

"I can have George exchange it all for the Lexus Gin you need."

Hunter lowered his head in response, "Besides the Lexus Gin, I also need to purchase some beer from you, Master Lynn."

As soon as the words were spoken.

Hunter’s words suddenly took a turn, and he continued speaking.

"I almost forgot to tell you, Master Lynn, besides this batch of grain, I’ve also brought you a batch of pigeons!"

Lynn’s eyebrows raised involuntarily, and he was somewhat surprised: "Pigeons?"

He clearly remembered.

The matter of the pigeons, he had only mentioned it to Boer.

How did Hunter know that he needed pigeons now?

Seemingly aware of Lynn’s confusion, Hunter quickly explained.

"Master Lynn, there was a cross-regional merchant who brought this batch of pigeons to Fisherman’s Wharf."

"Coincidentally, last time you mentioned to me about building an intelligence gathering center in my tavern."

"So I thought, since intelligence needs to be gathered, it naturally needs to be transmitted as well."

"I spent a large sum to purchase them."

Listening to Hunter’s explanation, Lynn nodded.

It sounded somewhat coincidental but indeed reasonable.

Lynn spoke to Hunter inquiringly: "Mr. Hunter, how many pigeons are there in this batch?"

"As you said, I really need a batch of pigeons for communications."

Hunter smiled and said: "There are a total of ten Wulian Pigeons."

"They were bred and selected by Mr. Wu Lian from Claymont Kingdom, using the wild pigeons from the church for modification and breeding."

"These pigeons have been trained as Wulian Pigeons and can fly at least three hundred miles to relay messages."

"As for the purchase price... Master Lynn, it is indeed somewhat expensive."

"Each Wulian Pigeon’s price is as high as ten Gold Pounds!"

As Hunter spoke, Lynn was led to the back of the carriage convoy.

After a glance from Hunter, the carriage began to untie the linen canvas tied to the carriage.

Even before it was fully untied, Lynn could already hear the cooing of birds.

The driver untied the linen canvas from the carriage, and a strong smell of bird droppings hit him in the face.

In Lynn’s eyes appeared pigeons, pacing and hopping in iron cages.

The pigeons were medium-sized, not too big, but their wings were full.

Their overall feathers were white with a touch of azure.

But their eyes, a blend of black, yellow, and red, only the size of mung beans, exuded an inexplicable intelligence.

Lynn’s mind stirred, and a text panel appeared before him.

[Wulian Pigeon]: Bred from wild pigeons, capable of middle to short distance flights of about four hundred miles, suitable for communication and intelligence transmission.

Looking at the text in front of him, Lynn nodded in satisfaction.

Although four hundred miles aren’t too far, it’s still an extremely effective tool for intelligence transmission.

If they were to be housed in the Pigeon Nest for empowered breeding, their flight range might increase significantly.

As for the ten Gold Pounds Hunter mentioned.

The price is indeed very high.

But right now, he doesn’t care at all.

Withdrawing his gaze from the pigeons, Lynn looked at Hunter.

"Mr. Hunter, just as you said, at ten Gold Pounds per pigeon, I’ll take them!"

Receiving Lynn’s affirmative response, the smile on Hunter’s face became even more pronounced.

He quickly said, "I am very grateful to you, Master Lynn."

You should know that he paid Gold Pounds to the cross-regional traveling merchant to purchase these pigeons in advance.

If Master Lynn wasn’t prepared to take them, he’d have to bring them back to Fisherman’s Wharf and dispose of them as quickly as possible.

If these pigeons were left in his hands. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

One hundred Gold Pounds, even for him, is no small sum!

With these one hundred Gold Pounds, he could fully expand the tavern further.

Or purchase more alcohol for storage.

Lynn responded.

With the transaction confirmed, Lynn’s gaze turned to George, not far away.

Before Hunter’s carriage arrived at Lord’s Square, George had already arrived in advance, waiting.

It was only because Lynn was present that he chose to wait quietly, acting as an assistant in the subsequent transaction handling.

Always keeping an eye on Lynn and Hunter, George immediately caught the hint.

He organized a group of townsmen and began preparing to unload the carriages.

Lynn turned again to Hunter, asking him.

"Mr. Hunter, you mentioned earlier that these pigeons were brought by a cross-regional merchant?"

Hunter, somewhat unsure of the meaning behind Lynn’s words, nodded in response.

"Yes, Master Lynn."

"Besides these pigeons, he also brought a batch of poultry and livestock."

"However, those poultry and livestock were pre-ordered by Viscount Jon of Kakasong City and have all been delivered to his castle."

Lynn nodded in understanding and continued.

"Aside from the poultry and livestock, has that merchant sold any Forest Pigs?"

"Living Forest Pigs!"

Hunter raised his eyebrows, repeating Lynn’s words.

"Forest Pigs? Master Lynn, you mean wild pigs?"

Lynn affirmed.

Hunter continued: "As for wild pigs, I haven’t seen many."

"As you know, Master Lynn, if there’s a lone wild pig, the nearby townsfolk would have hunted it for meat long ago."

"If it’s a herd of wild pigs, ordinary people wouldn’t dare confront them head-on and would be too busy avoiding them."

"Only a team of hunters would dare to form a group to hunt them, and even then it’s mostly for slaughter..."

"Getting a living wild pig is indeed not easy."

Lynn nodded in response.

The scenes of wild pig attacks when there were only a few wooden houses in his territory seem to vividly remain in his memory.