System: Build My Own Territory

Chapter 1056 - 302: Submission or Death

Because with his armored soldiers, it’s enough to wipe out this entire army of soldiers!

The three Manor Lords have no role to play.

If there were a stronger army than Viscount Jon Zuck’s, invading Morgan Town.

Even with the military aid of three more Manor Lords, it would still be a drop in the ocean.

In terms of political alliances...

Achieving unified political goals, striving for shared interests...

Lynn firmly believes that only by possessing sufficiently strong military power can one have political rights!

In Lynn’s mind, a phrase is etched: Weak countries have no diplomacy!

Even though Lynn has not yet experienced diplomatic games between nations.

But from some books and images, witnessing the humiliation and struggle of weak countries in diplomacy, the painful memories of being bullied...

That imprint, like it comes from deep within the soul and bloodline, makes it impossible for Lynn to forget even a bit.

Even here, it is equally applicable.

That’s why, as a Lord, he is still willing to go all out, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

If you want to survive, if you don’t want to be oppressed by others...

You must do everything possible to develop and strengthen military power!

Simply put.

Establishing diplomatic relations with the three Manor Lords of Alba Town offers no benefit!

Compared to the benefits Helena spoke of.

Lynn is more willing to wipe out the three Manors, seizing the guards and peasants from the three Manors and the Free People in Alba Town!

In Lynn’s view, letting them use this labor force is a waste of labor and land!

At the foot of the throne.

Helena’s breathing was rapid, her already full and white chest heaving quickly.

Having been the Manor Lord of Wells Manor for fifteen years, Helena naturally understood that what Lynn said was correct.

As a Manor Lord, long accustomed to being above everyone else.

How could she possibly willingly depend on another Lord?

However.

Helena was more aware of the imminent crisis facing Wells Manor...

Helena’s heart was full of hesitation and complexity.

A pair of white and slender, bony hands clenched tightly, turning blue and white.

The words spoken by Lynn were no longer negotiations with them as fellow Manor Lords.

But a blatant threat!

If their Manor wanted to survive.

There was only one choice.

Submit to Lynn on the throne!

Otherwise, death!

Helena turned her gaze to look at Brick and Alex beside her.

At this moment, the two Manor Lords lowered their heads, not even daring to breathe heavily.

Helena couldn’t help but curse inwardly.

"Fools who only play with women!"

"Muscle-bound blockheads!"

Being the only remaining Manor Lords of Alba Town, at a critical moment for the survival of their Manor.

They didn’t even have the courage to speak to Lynn!

If not fools or blockheads, then what are they?

Withdrawing her gaze, Helena’s thoughts spun rapidly in her mind.

A few seconds later.

A gleam appeared in Helena’s eyes.

Her moist red lips slightly parted.

Just as she was about to use the reason of being feudal vassals appointed by Marquis Duca.

To persuade Lynn to give up coveting their Manors.

But Helena thought again.

Lynn on the throne had just wiped out Connelly and Louis Manors!

And soon, he would be warring against Viscount Jon Zuck and a group of supporting Manor Lords!

How could Lynn be concerned about the so-called shared title of Marquis Duca, which held no deterrent power?

Helena’s lips immediately closed, the bitterness, helplessness, and powerlessness in her heart grew even stronger.

Helena originally thought that, with her wisdom and quick response ability, she could achieve the goal of establishing diplomatic relations.

But now.

In the face of the powerful military force Lynn possessed, everything was just empty talk.

Their weak power gave them no right to establish diplomatic relations with Lynn!

After a moment of silence.

Determination flashed in Helena’s eyes, she raised her head, looked at Lynn on the throne, and spoke with certainty.

"Lord Lynn, Wells Manor is willing to submit to you!"

"Pay tribute, provide labor, relinquish some economic rights, political subordination, Manor autonomy, and even military aid, military expenses, and military decision-making power..."

With these words.

Brick and Alex, who had been bowing their heads, immediately lifted them, looking at Helena in shock.

Brick hurriedly asked, "Helena, do you know what you’re saying?"

Alex’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Helena turned her gaze and gave Brick a fierce look, responding.

"I certainly know what I’m saying!"

"Wells Manor is willing to submit to Lord Lynn; this decision is solely on behalf of Wells Manor."

"Whatever decision the two Manor Lords make has nothing to do with Wells Manor."

Brick and Alex immediately fell silent.

Helena turned her gaze again to look at Lynn.

Her eyes full of resolve, her words carried weight.

"Helena leads Wells Manor in submission to Lord Lynn!"

"No matter how great the cost, we are willing to pay."

"Helena only hopes that in facing a crisis, Lord Lynn can provide aid to Wells Manor."

"I hope Lord Lynn agrees..."

Helena’s magnetically resonant voice echoed in the empty reception hall of the Manor Castle.

Brick and Alex looked up at Lynn, waiting for his response.