First, see the pyrite ore crushed into small pieces, then placed in a specially designed furnace for roasting.

During the roasting process, the sulfur in the pyrite will volatilize out in the form of sulfur dioxide gas...

To collect the sulfur dioxide, the gas must be passed through a series of condensation equipment to convert it into liquid sulfur.

Afterward, through step-by-step purification, sulfur can be obtained!

With current technology, it seems feasible.

Whether it's constructing the roasting furnace or the condensation equipment, both present significant challenges.

Most critically, the sulfur obtained from roasting and refining is limited.

The amount of sulfur required for creating blasting waterfalls is enormous, necessitating long-term refining, which requires a large quantity of pyrite.

The open-pit iron mine being excavated on the territory, and several mines he explored, none of them are pyrites.

The final method.

Is to spend a significant amount to have merchants coming to the territory purchase outside the territory!

These are the few methods he can currently think of to acquire sulfur.

But each method presents considerable difficulties.

It can only be taken one step at a time.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky, Lynn put away his fishing rod, handed it to a guard, and returned to the town with the group led by Red.

When passing by the dock.

Lynn noticed the group of dockworkers unloading iron ore were gathered around the Noel Ship, watching steadily.

Evidently, it was the first time they had seen such a ship.

The Noel Ship is not much different from the long ships merchants use to traverse seas.

But the difference is.

The Noel Ship, due to the weight of the hull, is only suitable for transporting goods on windless inland rivers.

The dockworkers, originally murmuring, immediately went silent when they saw Lynn.

They bowed their heads, bent their waists, and respectfully addressed the Lord: "Lord Master."

Lynn spoke: "If you're interested, you can go on board to take a look, just be careful."

Hearing Master Lynn's words, the dockworkers' faces were full of gratitude.

"Thank you, Lord Master."

Lynn nodded in acknowledgment.

Watching the dockworkers jump onto the deck of the Noel Ship with expressions of amazement on their faces.

He couldn't help but smile.

To these dockworkers, this is the property of their Lord Master.

Moreover, it was personally constructed by Master Lynn with the carpenter apprentice.

Different identities, different positions.

As mere dockworkers, they naturally dared not easily overstep and go onto the Noel Ship.

To him.

It was merely a small ship made from logs.

Even though it took a long time to build, it was still just a long ship!

A ship used to carry goods and transport people.

A casual word from him could satisfy the curiosity of these dockworkers.

At the same time, it could keep them grateful and loyal to him as the lord.

Two birds with one stone!

After glancing a few times, Lynn led Red and some others back to the Lord's Square before the town.

On the Lord's Square, Lynn took a brief survey and was about to return to the castle.

A guard came out of the returning townsmen and approached Lynn.

He bowed, reporting: "Master, the Boer merchant with a convoy of carts is about to arrive in town."

Lynn turned his gaze, looking toward the distant crowd.

As the guard said, indeed.

A convoy of carts mingled with the crowd, gradually approaching the Lord's Square.

Lynn responded: "I understand."

The guard said no more and stepped back.

While waiting for Boer's arrival, Lynn simply took a seat on a nearby bench.

While also watching the slowly descending sunset on the horizon in the distance.

Spring weather is not particularly clear and bright.

Unlike the vivid colors and varied shadows of the summer sunset.

Different from the distant, harvest-reflecting sunset of autumn.

Even more distinct from the cold, magnificent, long afterglow of the winter sunset.

Yet, the spring sunset is gentle and refreshing!

Even the air is filled with the scent of soil and fresh grass...

While Lynn was enjoying this rare moment of leisure, the convoy of carts drove into the Lord's Square.

At the front of the convoy, Boer, dressed in a spring silk brocade, dismounted from his horse.

Seeing Lynn sitting on the bench, he smiled and walked over briskly.

Standing two or three meters in front of Lynn, Boer gave a merchant's salute.

He spoke respectfully: "Master Lynn."

Lynn did not rise but looked at Boer unreservedly.

Apart from silk brocade on Boer, his neck and fingers were adorned with more agate and jade jewelry.

Lynn could not help but praise: "It seems Mr. Boer traded the fine salt for a good price, huh?"

Boer, without any pretense, laughed and said: "Boer owes today to the light of Master Lynn."

"Boer has always remembered that it's thanks to Master Lynn that there is Boer today."

"That fine salt, because of its vast quantity, was all sold to a salt merchant, indeed fetching a high price, eight pence!"

In front of him, Master Lynn, in order to purchase a large quantity of grain.

Offered him a price of five pence per pound of fine salt.

Janet at Frank Manor sold him one million pounds of barley at a price of two pounds per penny.

One million pounds of barley is five hundred thousand pence!

In exchange for fine salt with Master Lynn, that's one hundred thousand pounds of fine salt!

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