©WebNovelPub
System: Build My Own Territory-Chapter 665 - 237: Purging the Emperor’s Inner Circle (10,000 Words) (Part 2)
That is to say.
Mitchell wants the Ducas Clan to directly resist the Red Dragon Cavalry Corps of the Duke of Red Dragon?
The Sword and Shield Army soldiers of the Ducas Clan have always been known as infantry.
Advance for attack, retreat for defense!
However, even though they occupy Windmill Ridge Canyon and have certain terrain advantages, cavalry cannot charge on a large scale.
The Red Dragon Riders, as heavy cavalry, are far beyond what they can resist!
Sending him to station in Windmill Ridge Canyon is akin to sending him to his death.
Even if it isn’t a death sentence.
The Ducas Clan will face a sudden reduction in military strength and severe damage.
Moreover, they may possibly face irrevocable ruin!
Ultimately, they face reckoning from the new Emperor of the Empire.
If it were someone else, called upon by Mitchell to stay behind alone and hear such earnest words.
They would undoubtedly lead their soldiers without hesitation, to immediately head to Windmill Ridge Canyon for a desperate defense.
But he is not anyone else, he is Mark Ducas!
Thinking of this.
Mark couldn’t help but let out a cold snort in his heart.
What a Mitchell Carolin.
What a Spear of the Empire.
They actually want to make the Ducas Clan the first victim of the Imperial Authority struggle!
While Mark was pondering in his mind.
He had already walked out of the castle and into the courtyard.
Just prepared to sit on the four-horse carriage of the Ducas Clan.
A young and slender figure, led by several maids, walked by about ten meters ahead of him.
Dressed in an intricate satin long dress with a sweeping skirt adorned with sparkling gems and delicate lace.
Wearing a pearl crown, her hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall.
She walked gracefully, her posture enchanting.
The young woman seemed to have sensed Mark’s gaze.
She slightly raised her head, straightened her slender neck, and looked over.
Mark could clearly see the delicate face of the young woman with a smile appearing.
The young woman walked past the ten meters of corridor in just a few seconds.
Passed in the blink of an eye.
He had already seen the young woman at the coming-of-age ceremony before.
It was Mitchell’s only daughter.
Yuna Carolin!
Mark gave up the action of getting on the carriage and instead took a few steps forward.
Arrived at the corner of the corridor.
His gaze turned, looking over.
At the end of the corridor, Yuna Carolin’s back got further away!
Until Yuna’s silhouette disappeared, only then did Mark withdraw his gaze.
Walked back to the carriage and stepped up.
He urged the guards and horsemen, saying: "Return to Bordeaux City!"
In the response from the guards and horsemen.
After the horses neighed from their mouths, they stepped forward, pulling the carriage towards the castle’s exit.
On the open-air balcony above.
Mitchell took in the scene in the courtyard completely.
His eyes carried a playful glint.
"Desire is a good thing."
"It can drive a person to persist unwaveringly forward!"
"Even if the road is rugged and hard to traverse, even if falling breaks one’s bones..."
...
For three consecutive days, Lynn spent his time on excavating the foundation in the red brick house residential area.
While digging the foundation, working hard on the experience for [Construction] skills.
However, compared to chopping for [Collection] skills, digging is more arduous.
Despite having a large amount of iron ore in the territory which can be used to make various iron tools.
Iron Hoe, Iron Shovel, Cross Pickaxe, and so on.
But except for some loose soil on the surface, below is solid clumps of soil and stone.
Almost every stroke of the pickaxe, definitely sparks fly.
Luckily.
Brought back more than six thousand laborers.
Otherwise, constructing three thousand red brick houses would be indefinitely far off.
After digging all morning, Lynn rested on a long bench after lunch.
A few meters in front of him.
Gasper was standing, reporting intelligence about Morgan Town.
"Master, yesterday Janet has already announced, that Frank Manor will be the owner of Morgan Town."
"New laws will be implemented in Morgan Town."
"Commercial trade, agricultural production, and public security management will all be managed by Frank Manor!"
Lynn nodded, waiting for Gasper to continue.
"Furthermore, Janet candidly stated..."
"No free people from Morgan Town and nearby are allowed to leave, nor enter into any labor contracts with other lords!"
"Otherwise, they will face severe punishment from Frank Manor!"
As the spy team leader lurking in Morgan Town.
Gasper naturally knows that merchant Boer is helping Master Lynn purchase and transport various goods.
Recently, he has also started helping Master Lynn recruit free people in Morgan Town.
Lynn responded and asked, "Is there anything else to report?"
Gasper seriously reflected for a few seconds, "Master, that’s all for now."
Lynn said, "Well done, go take a rest."
Gasper bowed and withdrew.
Watching Gasper gradually fade away, Lynn’s expression remained calm.
With the Three Great Estates extinguished, only Frank Manor remains.
With Janet holding Morgan Town in her hands, it is reasonable.
He naturally wouldn’t have any surprises.
Even including Janet enforcing new laws in Morgan Town.
Clearly.
He waved his hand, taking all the slaves from the Three Great Estates.
This made Janet aware of the impending crisis.
Even if she controls the farmland of the Three Great Estates, without enough labor.
She still cannot conduct productive labor activities.







