"It was a long ti ago when Barnaby Manor Lord offended Jonas Manor Lord, and the apology gift given to Jonas was without any written docunts or the like."
"Now, with Jonas Manor Lord passed away, Barnaby is eager to reclaim the territory, obviously seeing that the wasteland has been fully reclaid and put into planting."
"Three thousand acres of farmland can grow a lot of crops!"
Janet nodded in response.
Will continued speaking, "Moreover, Lady Janet, you must be careful."
"These three thousand acres of farmland are just an appetizer."
"Barnaby and Theodore are simply using this matter to test your attitude."
"If you’re too weak, they will devour Frank Manor without hesitation."
"If you’re too strong, they may unite against the Frank Clan."
"You need to control this matter yourself, Lady Janet."
"Just like Jonas Manor Lord before, he could subtly control the interests of all manor lords in Morgan Town."
"Even when Morrison Manor was attacked by unknown forces, the remaining farmland was well distributed to other manor lords by Jonas Manor Lord."
"Although Jonas took the lion’s share, none of the other manor lords had any objections."
Will slowly stood up from the chair.
Janet looked at Will and asked, "Lord Will, if there is a change in Morgan Town, which side will you stand on?"
Will glanced back at Janet with indifferent words.
"I’ll stand on the side of the winner!"
After saying that, Will waved his hand and walked out of the eting room.
In the entire eting room, only Janet remained seated at the head seat.
Janet’s gaze was fixed on the flickering candle fla on the candlestick.
Staring intently, letting the warm yellow fla flicker in her eyes.
A few minutes later.
A sound of footsteps arose outside the eting room door.
When the double wooden doors were gently pushed open, a nearly two-ter tall sturdy figure was standing at the entrance.
Joao glanced at Janet and walked into the eting room.
Standing beside Janet, Joao asked, "Janet, are you okay?"
Only then did Janet co back to her senses.
She looked at Joao and replied, "Uncle Joao, I’m fine."
"Have they all left?"
Joao answered, "They’ve already left by carriage a while ago."
"Do they have any opinions?"
Janet nodded, but then quickly shook her head.
"Of course, they have opinions!"
"But, so what?"
"If you kill everyone who has an opinion, then no one will have an opinion!"
Joao did not speak.
Janet seed to suddenly think of sothing.
Her words turned, and she asked Joao, "Uncle Joao, is there any further investigation on the unknown forces behind the city wall that I ntioned?"
During the prior sale of one million pounds of barley to rchant Boer.
She had arranged spies to follow Boer’s carriage convoy.
Even though one million pounds of barley was split into two batches for transportation.
It still resulted in an extrely large convoy!
As long as one pays attention and sends personnel to follow.
It wouldn’t be difficult to know Boer’s destination.
Janet had already discovered where the person behind rchant Boer is hiding.
Over 150 miles from Morgan Town.
Behind a tall newly built city wall!
Joao shook his head and explained, "There is no progress yet."
"The lord behind the city wall is extrely cautious."
"A lookout tower of at least twenty ters tall has been built on the wasteland outside the city wall!"
"There are people on the lookout tower conducting 24-hour surveillance."
"According to your requirents for exploration without exposure, my arranged personnel cannot get close at all."
Janet acknowledged his words.
Possessing the ard force to attack and annihilate Morrison Manor.
And yet so cautious!
Also having rchant Boer willing to keep secrets for them!
She grew more curious about the identity of the lord behind the city wall!
Janet pondered.
To understand the lord beyond the city wall better, perhaps she could only find out through Boer, who enters and exits the wall.
However.
Compared to the lord behind the city wall, she is more concerned with the manor lords in Morgan Town!
...
The following morning.
After having breakfast, Lynn left the castle.
Walking down the wide and clean Red Brick road, he arrived at the Blacksmith Workshop.
Even before getting close, the crisp sound of Iron Hamr forging reached his ears.
As Lynn arrived at the workshop’s entrance, the familiar hot feeling covered him once again.
After he spent a month with the Carpenter Apprentices at the shipyard building the Noel Ship.
It was now May.
The Blacksmith Workshop that was extrely comfortable during winter would soon turn into a furnace!
Under the gaze of nurous Blacksmith Apprentices, Lynn entered the workshop and began surveying.
Thanks to his previous detailed division of work, the current Blacksmith Workshop resembled an assembly line.
Transporting Iron Ore from the raw material storage area to the iron slting furnace, refining it into iron, then heating at high temperatures for quenching and forging, then processing the forged Iron Plate into the necessary dinsions, polishing and drilling holes...
Finally, all organized Zha Armor Plate is packed into the baskets and transported to the textile workshop.
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