...
At the other side at this moment
In Morgan Town.
At the edge of a field planted with wheat.
Standing still, Gavin looked at the silhouette of a busy team in the distance.
His brow furrowed slightly.
Half a minute later.
A running figure entered his line of sight.
Running from afar, stopping in front of him.
The farmer, wearing a linen robe and pants, said breathlessly: "Lord Gavin, they... they said there's still time..."
"They can harvest some more barley and sell it..."
Listening to the farmer's words, Gavin couldn't help but shake his head.
Even though the sky was already dark at this time.
Even though he had arranged for the farmers to inform the new five hundred Free People that they could finish work.
Those five hundred Free People not only showed no intention of stopping, but instead wanted to work overtime harvesting.
Before arriving in Morgan Town, he had already learned from Master Lynn.
