System: Build My Own Territory

Chapter 860: Chapter 269: The Emperor of the Empire Dies Suddenly (10,000)_5

But he had yet to touch the black shadow woman.

The black shadow woman with enticing curves and a waist so slender it could be held with one hand.

Like steam evaporating, she turned into wisps and disappeared into the air.

Carolyn wanted to reach out and pull the dagger from his chest to alleviate his pain.

However.

Before he could lift his right hand, he felt all his strength being rapidly drained, unable to lift a finger.

Not only that.

Carolyn felt that everything in front of him was becoming increasingly blurry.

The ornate ceiling, gilded with exquisite designs.

The bed curtains woven from silk.

The light of candles and oil lamps...

And the swiftly approaching face of a man.

Despite the growing darkness of his vision, he could still hear the words at his ears.

"Father? How can this be?"

"Someone! Get me someone, quickly!"

A cry of anger mixed with sobs.

The sound of Imperial Guards running, clad in armor...

Carolyn felt the sounds in his ears becoming more distant, more indistinct.

Until at last.

He could no longer hear a sound, the agonizing pain from his body gradually fading away.

...

In the blink of an eye, four days had passed.

Standing outside the Wild Boar Farm, Lynn watched Flint constructing a small empowerment magic circle inside the farm.

Perhaps it was because he now possessed extraordinary strength.

Despite having never learned magic-related knowledge, he could still sense the flow of magical power coursing through the farm.

The magic power pouring from the magic ore seemed eager to break free of its constraints.

Yet under the small magic array, the magic power could only flow along a specific path.

Lynn realized that despite his efforts to memorize the key points of constructing a magic array.

It felt incompatible, and he simply couldn’t remember.

Indeed, this world truly harbors extraordinary beings and magical forces.

But his mind was filled with the scientific technology of materialism!

In the end, Lynn chose to give up.

Until the afternoon came.

As the flow of magic power in the last Mutated Wild Boar Farm stabilized and evened out.

After being busy in the farm for days, Flint finally ceased his work.

Flint dusted off his hands and approached Lynn with a proud demeanor.

As if seeking credit, he said, "Lord, I promised that it would only take four days to prepare your farm for use."

"I finished in less than four days!"

Seeing Flint standing with his arms crossed, Lynn praised without restraint, "Of course, Master Flint is a genius of the Fireplace Race!"

"If it were someone else, they might have needed five or six days!"

Flint basked in the compliment, closing his eyes slightly, and replied, "Indeed, you are right!"

"If it weren’t for that day I drank too much, causing the Rune Furnace to..."

At this point, Flint suddenly opened his eyes wide, glancing around swiftly.

He realized that apart from Lynn and Red, there was no one else.

Relaxing a little, Flint quickly said to Lynn, "Lord, I just..."

Lynn raised his eyebrows, interrupting Flint’s words.

"Master Flint, were you saying you wanted me to deliver three hundred pounds of gin to your house or the blacksmith workshop?"

Hearing Lynn’s words.

Flint was momentarily startled.

Soon, he regained his composure and spoke quickly.

"Lord, just deliver it to my residence!"

Lynn nodded, "Once I return to town, I’ll have someone inform Lex to arrange the delivery."

Flint expressed satisfaction and said, "Thank you very much, Lord."

Lynn acknowledged, "The five Mutated Wild Boar Farms are now complete."

"But that doesn’t mean there’s no need for further construction."

"As you’ve seen, every few days, soldiers escort live wild boars back to the ranch."

"I’ll assign twenty construction workers to remain here and continue building."

"Once the buildings are complete, we’ll still require you to establish the small empowerment magic circles!"

Lynn continued, "Besides, both the Pigeon Nest and Wolf’s Den will soon be constructed, and they too will need small magic circles."

Flint replied nonchalantly, "Of course, Lord, it’s just a small task for me."

After instructing Flint on all the subsequent matters.

Lynn finally let Flint depart.

He then walked over to the adjacent ranch.

There, Guy was preparing to lead the ranch workers in feeding the livestock.

Seeing Lynn arrive, he immediately approached to greet him.

Standing before Lynn, Guy bowed slightly and spoke respectfully.

"Master."

Lynn acknowledged and asked, "Besides the thirty wild boars being bred at the farm."

"How many wild boars are there at the ranch?"

Guy pondered briefly and replied.

"Master, currently, there are a total of one hundred and eighty-two wild boars."

"This includes one hundred and fifty adult wild boars transported by the merchant Alan."

"Among the remaining thirty-two, there are eighteen adult boars and fourteen piglets."

Lynn nodded, "All the adult male boars are to be herded to the newly constructed wild boar farm for empowerment breeding."

"The female boars will be used for subsequent breeding to expand production."

"As for the piglets, increase their food intake to help them grow quickly."