Kuisi and George appeared without anyone noticing, overhearing Lynn and Zod's conversation.

The two didn't need any orders, and summoned nearly a hundred people to start unloading the cages from the carriage.

Even though the two cages were made of quality iron, compared to a hundred thousand pounds of fine salt, they were insignificant!

Soon.

The two cages were unloaded and carried down; with the cover of linen oilcloth and black cloth, the townspeople couldn't see the scene inside the cages.

Meanwhile, dozens of townsmen were methodically unloading the grains and spices.

Afterwards, they still needed to load a hundred thousand pounds of fine salt, which would take time... It's quite a large project.

Seeing the sky gradually darkening, Lynn spoke, "Mr. Zod, the night is approaching, if you don't mind, you can stay overnight at my business hall."

Zod smiled slightly, calmly saying, "Thank you for your kindness, Master Lynn, we never like to spend the night on someone else's territory!"

Lynn nodded, without insisting further.

Zod was indeed a very cautious existence.

Even though this was their second transaction, Zod always remained alert and wary of him.

However.

Lynn thought again, it was quite normal.

His relationship with Zod was purely business, not even counting as friendship.

The only link between them was just Grayson.

Zod continued, "If possible... I hope Master Lynn can arrange someone to feed my horses..."

"Their feed has run out on the way here!"

Lynn nodded, "Of course, Mr. Zod."

...

Time continued to pass.

The fiery sky had completely dimmed.

In front of the bonfire on the open square.

Zod, with his guards and grooms, were cooking and warming themselves.

Under the roasting of burning red charcoal, the iron pot in front of them was continuously steaming.

Zod's face was filled with calmness as he aimlessly scanned the surroundings, observing the life in this small town under the night sky.

A burly man wearing chain armor approached Zod.

Sitting on a wooden stool nearby, he spoke respectfully, "Master."

Zod glanced at him casually and said, "Captain Snape, have you seen such a scene in other territories?"

"Clearly amid a chaotic world, yet living leisurely in this secluded territory."

"Clearly peasants, yet seeing happiness and contentment on their faces."

"Clearly existing only to be manipulated, yet feeling their desire to survive!"

The Guard Captain Snape, beside him, did not speak, and his gaze also swept over everything around.

Just as his master said, the people around them looked completely different from those they encountered outside.

Outside, people's expressions were filled with anxiety and fear of the unknown.

Encountering a caravan like theirs, people would surely avoid them from afar.

But here.

The townspeople were living peacefully and happily, even gathering together on autumn nights approaching winter, around the bonfire for warmth, and he even saw some holding wine pots, drinking!

Such a territory was something he encountered for the first time even after years of wandering across the continent.

Snape said in a deep voice, "Perhaps... this lord possesses some unusual skills?"

The last time they came to this territory, it was in ruins, undergoing reconstruction.

But now, the construction was already nearly complete.

Even the ten-meter-high castle was visible under the night sky.

Not to mention the rows of red brick houses.

Zod nodded in agreement, "Perhaps... But what kind of special skills would that be?"

Snape did not answer.

Because he didn't know how to respond to his master.

Shortly after.

The food in the iron pot was cooked, and everyone began to eat tonight's dinner.

In the distance.

Lynn, sitting on a bench, was watching Zod and his group.

In front of him, blocks of text prompt panels flashed by repeatedly.

[Name]: Snape Dorian

[Age]: 40 years

[Abilities]: Swordsmanship Level 3, Hunting Level 2, Riding Skill Level 2

[Attributes]: Attack E, Defense E+, Speed D-, Constitution E, Energy F-

[Talent]: Anger Mastery—Accumulating anger value through combat damage and receiving damage, the higher the anger value, the stronger the ability

[Skills]: Bloodthirsty—After killing enemies, enters a bloodthirsty state, enhancing all attributes by 30%

Tornado Slash—Charges forward, dealing damage to hit targets, or multi-strike damage to enemies in the frontal fan-shaped area

...

Since over ten minutes ago, he had reviewed everyone's attribute panels.

Eventually, Lynn's gaze fell on the burly man whose status was evidently only below Zod.

Aside from him, some other guards had skills, but compared to Snape, they were far inferior.

Snape was an extraordinary!

Based on Snape's attribute panel and talent skills, he seemed more like a berserker.

Lynn confirmed once more, glancing at Snape's skills, and finally his mind focused.

[Would you like to consume a Skill Duplication Book to learn Snape Dorian's Bloodthirsty skill?]

Lynn didn't hesitate.

"Yes!"

[Learning Successful]

As the text appeared before his eyes, a vast memory emerged in Lynn's mind.

A hint of delight appeared on Lynn's face.

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