As the caravan drew near.
Seeing Boer's somewhat tired face, Lynn said, "You've worked hard, Mr. Boer."
Clearly, he hadn't had a good rest to transport this batch of goods.
Boer smiled and nodded, "Master Lynn, you're too kind. Since it's your commission, I must give it my all."
Lynn continued, "Is the matter of the traveling merchants settled?"
Hearing Lynn's words, Boer was momentarily stunned.
But he understood the next moment.
That night, they were just outside Master Lynn's territory walls.
A gathering of dozens of people naturally attracted the attention of the soldiers on the walls.
It's only logical that Master Lynn would know about it.
Boer recalled those two bloody heads.
He nodded, his expression calm, "Rest assured, Master Lynn, everything is under control."
"I am now the president of those traveling merchants!"
Lynn was intrigued and curiously asked, "The president?"
Boer smiled as he explained, "Yes, indeed, Master Lynn."
