Chapter 447: Chapter 201: Resistance Will Be t with Death (Happy New Year)
It feels like this Lord already knows about the matter between him and Justin...
Ackman remained silent, and Lynn also fell into silence.
Lynn knows that Ackman needs ti to think.
Even though Ackman is a Chief Attendant, he is ultimately just an ordinary person.
To overthrow a Manor Lord appointed by Marquis Duca as an ordinary person would undoubtedly require imnse determination.
It wasn’t until a few minutes later.
Ackman, with his head down, seed to have made up his mind.
He suddenly raised his head, looked at Lynn, and asked, "Lord, what do you need
to do?"
If not for the sake of survival, who would willingly be called upon and ordered?
If not compelled by circumstances, who would willingly beco soone else’s minion?
If given the chance, who wouldn’t aspire to be above others?
And now, Ackman seems to feel that the opportunity is right in front of him.
As long as he seizes this opportunity, he can beco the Manor Lord!
He can have everything he desires!
The twin maids he dreams about daily, the power to wield at will, the endless wealth and gourt als and fine wines...
Seeing the bright and flickering light in Ackman’s eyes.
It is a longing for power and status.
Lynn smiled slightly and said, "I need you to organize those newly recruited followers for a revolution!"
"A revolution with the aim of overthrowing Aiden Manor Lord!"
Though the Lord spoke calmly, it filled him with a strange thrill.
Though it was a rebellion aid at higher status, in the words of the Lord, it beca a revolution!
Feeling Ackman’s rapidly fluctuating chest, and increasingly urgent breathing, Lynn’s words continued.
"Followers’ rebellion will never gain recognition from Marquis Duca or nearby Lords."
"Even if using force can pull Aiden down from the position of Manor Lord, it will still attract attacks and encroachnt from nearby Manor Lords..."
Ackman quickly asked, "Lord, what should we do then?"
Lynn looked directly at Ackman, "With you leading them in defiance, and
leading soldiers to suppress it!"
"From now on, the Morrison Territory will beco my territory, and other Manor Lords naturally dare not casually invade."
Moreover, I can bestow the entire territory upon you, making you a subsidiary Lord of that land!"
Ackman said nothing, his eyes constantly moving, seemingly pondering sothing.
After a while.
Ackman raised his head again, looking straight at Lynn, and asked, "What benefit does this bring to you, Lord?"
Lynn said plainly, "Eliminate an enemy!"
Ackman’s eyebrows slightly raised.
Despite the Lord in front saying so calmly.
But Ackman knows that this Lord has always rembered that scene.
Always considering Aiden as his enemy.
Indeed.
Lynn always keeping a vigilant heart against Aiden is correct.
Aiden constantly wants to invade this territory!
Ackman nodded seriously, "Everything will proceed according to your plan!"
Then.
Lynn and Ackman conversed briefly again.
Only then did Red lead Ackman out of the castle.
Under the torch-bearing Guards, Ackman walked on the red brick ground, passing through house after house of Red Brick.
Ultimately, under Red’s watchful gaze, he entered the rchant’s guild hall.
Climbing up to the second floor, Ackman pushed open Gasper’s room door.
Gasper, who had been sitting in the chair, imdiately stood up, looking at him with wide eyes.
However, Gasper did not speak, waiting for Ackman’s words.
Ackman, closing the wooden door, glanced at Gasper and said, "I t the Lord of this territory..."
"To be precise, I was brought to et him."
Gasper still did not speak, continuing to wait for the next words.
Ackman strode over to the glazed window, his gaze through the window looking downstairs.
The downstairs Guards were already marching away in orderly steps.
Ackman pondered for a mont, then suddenly turned around, looking at Gasper.
"Gasper, do you want to beco a Chief Attendant?"
Gasper’s face slightly puzzled, "Chief Attendant?"
Ackman nodded seriously, "The next words I will say may shock you."
"But I hope you can stay calm, I have always regarded you as my assistant and confidant."
Gasper hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded.
Ackman continued, "This Lord wants
to lead a revolution!"
"To revolutionize Aiden Morrison!"
Gasper couldn’t help but widen his eyes.
Ackman ignored Gasper’s expression, "Then this Lord will suppress Aiden Morrison’s territory, occupying Aiden’s territory and making it his own."
"After that, he will appoint
as the subsidiary Manor Lord of that territory..."
"In other words, under his support, I, Ackman, will beco a Manor Lord!"
Gasper frowned slightly, "Chief Attendant, it sounds tempting, but don’t you think it’s too simple?"
"This Lord is asking you to lead a revolutionary resistance, and you must bear the risk within it?"
"It’s fine if the revolution succeeds, but what if it fails?"
"The ones who will die... are us!"
Ackman fell silent, "I need to think about it further."
When the conversation stopped, the room fell into silence.
...
The next morning.
After all the fine salt was loaded onto the carriage.
Ackman led Gasper and the carriage team towards the direction away from the town.
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