Every night thereafter, Lynn would summon Iya to go out for a "walk".
Lynn was cultivating Iya's combat awareness.
Life in the dragon ranch space was too comfortable, Lynn didn't want Iya to become a "lazy dragon".
In the future, it would definitely become an important battle companion for Lynn.
Lynn had never stopped planting dragon scale fruits.
A piece of farmland can only plant up to 5 dragon scale fruits, and the price of each dragon scale fruit seed is 100 gold coins.
The daily coin output of Iya just barely matched its limit.
Lynn has considered upgrading the small dragon's lair to intermediate level, so that the daily income of gold coins can reach 5000. However, the cost of 10,000 gold coins required for the upgrade made Lynn reluctantly put aside this idea.
During their journey, Lynn and Iya finally encountered a monster.
It was a python that could spit out wind blades, with a strength around the second level.
However, under the coercion of the dragon's might in Iya, the python had no desire to fight at all.
After a hearty meal of roasted meat, Lynn probably understood Iya's strength.
Below the third level, it was an invincible existence.
"Young Master Lynn, we will arrive at the capital in three days!"
Ten days of rough sleeping and eating let little Jack's young face full of vicissitudes, but he seemed very excited.
He knew Lynn was about to become a noble and great magician.
Being assigned as Lynn's servant, he felt the utmost honor.
Lynn poked his head out of the carriage.
The scenery along the way had become much more beautiful recently, no longer as desolate as before, and his mood was still good.
Lynn's eyes suddenly glazed over as he saw what appeared to be a wagon train pulling up to the side of the road not far ahead of him.
"Who is that?"
As Lynn's carriage approached, three or four guards in leather armor with swords at their waists stepped forward.
His face was covered with vigilance, and he was ready to attack at any time.
Little Jack was startled by the situation and quickly shouted, "I am the servant of Lord Brad, don't hurt me, I am a good person..."
The guards looked puzzled.
Hell knows what hillbilly character Baron Breed is.
Lynn listened with a mix of anger and amusement, stepped out of the carriage, and said lightly to the guards, "We are just passersby."
The guards saw a polite and handsome young man, their faces relaxed slightly, but they did not let down their guard.
"What happened?"
A middle-aged man with a slightly chubby figure and luxurious clothing walked up briskly and inquired.
The guards explained the situation to him.
The middle-aged man had a few words with Lynn.
After Lynn casually mentioned his plan to study at the Imperial Magic Academy, the middle-aged man's attitude towards Lynn suddenly changed.
"Our caravan happens to be heading to the capital as well. Why don't you come with us as a companion, Lord Lynn, so we can look out for each other on the way?"
The middle-aged man warmly invited Lynn to join them.
Lynn readily agreed.
The journey was long, it was good to have more people to talk to.
After a conversation, Lynn learned that the middle-aged man named Lucas was in charge of the caravan, which belonged to the well-known "Mason Guild" in the imperial capital.
Lynn had never been to the imperial capital and had no idea how famous the Mason Guild really was, but he still managed to feign an expression of amazement.
Lucas was interested in befriending Lynn, this future magician, and had specially allocated a carriage for Lynn.
The caravan's carriage was much better than Baron Brad's broken carriage, with a few snacks inside.
Lynn followed the caravan for two days. Every day, Lucas would invite Lynn to dine with him and actively engage in conversation with him.
"Lord Lynn, after crossing the hills ahead, we will reach the imperial capital in one more day."
Lucas rode on horseback, pointing ahead and saying to Lynn.
Lynn nodded, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
The days of traveling were really boring and inconvenient.
Lynn just wanted to take a good shower now and had a good night's sleep.
"Mr. Lucas..."
Lynn suddenly pointed curiously at the last few carriages of the caravan and asked, "What's in there?"
This question had been lingering in Lynn's mind for a long time.
The majority of the goods transported by the Mason caravan were monster hides and magic crystal ore purchased from the far west.
But the last few carriages were covered with thick black cloth, which looked quite strange.
Lucas's eyes twinkled for a moment, and he chuckled, "Just a few low-level live monsters, the noble ladies of the imperial capital like to keep one as a pet."
Lynn nodded without asking further questions.
Low-level monsters?
Lynn had seen someone delivering food to the carriage.
Did monsters use knives and forks?
However, Lucas didn't want to say, and Lynn didn't ask anymore.
The caravan moved forward for a while and passed through a dense thicket.
"Shoo..."
The air rang with the sound of breaking air.
Several guards at the forefront of the caravan fell to the ground like wooden logs, with arrows sticking out of their bodies.
"Enemies ahead!"
The caravan suddenly became agitated.
The guards drew their swords and separated into a formation to protect the entire caravan.
Lucas's expression became tense, and Lynn heard him mutter under his breath, "Damn, we're in trouble..."
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