Chapter 1198: Chapter 326: Absolute Control

"Lord! Pan Rock Iron Guard attacked McKinley Manor without any casualties!"

Tyrone smiled and explained.

"Perhaps because McKinley Manor learned that Jon Zuck and supporting Manor Lords perished in a sea of fire."

"The entire manor is in panic, Bruce McKinley’s only son is only six or seven years old."

"Facing the attack of Pan Rock Iron Guard, he directly chose to disarm and surrender!"

Listening to Tyrone’s explanation, Lynn nodded in understanding.

"That’s best."

The number of Pan Rock Iron Guard is not large, totaling only eight hundred people, and Lynn naturally does not wish for them to suffer casualties.

It must be noted.

These eight hundred people are soldiers who have undergone systematic military training.

Lynn can completely break them down and assign them as instructors.

Perhaps they haven’t mastered overly advanced strategies and tactics.

However.

Teaching recruits basic physical fitness, commands, and weaponry training is entirely sufficient!

In the future, more and more soldiers will be recruited, and the importance of Pan Rock Iron Guard will become evident.

Tyrone’s words shifted, hesitating a bit.

"However, Lord, there is one matter Tyrone issued instructions for without your permission."

Tyrone bent his waist, respectfully petitioning.

"Please forgive me!"

Lynn frowned slightly and asked.

"What is it?"

Tyrone continued to narrate.

"Lord, it’s precisely what I mentioned earlier about Bruce McKinley’s only son!"

"In the disarmament surrender of McKinley Manor, Bruce’s son similarly offered no resistance."

"Yet, Tyrone still issued an order to Pan Rock Iron Guard to have Bruce’s son beheaded!"

Lynn looked directly at Tyrone ahead, waiting for Tyrone to continue speaking.

"Lord, perhaps in your eyes, Tyrone acted on his own accord..."

"But even if now the Lord punishes Tyrone heavily, Tyrone would have absolutely no regrets."

"Because Tyrone fully understands that weeds must be eradicated by the roots!"

"Lord, you sent the Ignition Team to ignite Lorin for Morgan Town, for the territory."

"In Tyrone’s opinion, to everyone in Morgan Town, there was no wrongdoing, and indeed you spared everyone from war!"

Seeing the Lord’s silence, Tyrone continued speaking.

"But to Jon Zuck, the supporting Manor Lords, and their descendants."

"Lord, you are the murderer of their father or grandfather!"

"Just like Bruce’s son."

"Once they grow up, they will certainly strive with all their might, utilizing every opportunity to kill you."

"In order to exact revenge upon you!"

Lynn nodded slightly, still silent.

"Therefore, to prevent the Lord from encountering unforeseen dangers, Tyrone made such a decision on his own!"

"Not only this time, but in the future, Tyrone will still act this way!"

"Lord, Tyrone has finished explaining, please issue the punishment."

Tyrone, already bent over, lowered himself even further.

The entire reception hall fell into silence once again.

After a short while.

Lynn mused quietly, then spoke.

"Eradicating the weeds by the roots to prevent future troubles is never wrong."

"Commander Tyrone, you need not suffer any punishment!"

Tyrone’s tense emotions instantly relaxed, expressing gratitude.

"Lord’s foresight is admirable to Tyrone."

Then.

Just as Tyrone’s flattering words fell silent.

Lynn’s deep and cold voice echoed.

"However!"

"I must inform Commander Tyrone that when to eradicate the weeds, who among them should be eradicated..."

"It’s up to me, as the Lord of this territory, to decide!"

"Not for Commander Tyrone, to kill whomever whenever he wishes."

Lynn paused and stared at Tyrone, asking.

"Commander Tyrone, am I clear enough?"

Tyrone’s heart was filled with tension and fear, hastily responding respectfully.

"Lord, Tyrone... Tyrone understands!"

Lynn said sternly, "Good."

"If there is no other matter to report."

"Commander Tyrone may step down to eat and rest."

Tyrone dared not say anything, quickly bowing to bid farewell.

"Yes, Lord."

Watching Tyrone’s back as he walked out of the reception hall, Lynn then withdrew his gaze.

Tyrone is very powerful.

Strong personal combat ability and management skills for soldiers and teams.

However.

No matter how strong his abilities are.

If he doesn’t hold the necessary respect and loyalty in his heart towards the Lord.

Lynn will not hesitate to behead him!

Lynn is the Lord of this territory!

He needs absolute control over all residents and soldiers in Morgan Town.

Only in this way.

Lynn’s instructions can reach every resident or soldier.

The entire Morgan Town can rapidly develop according to Lynn’s directives.

Just as Tyrone mentioned about eradicating the weeds by the roots.

To Lynn, it’s merely an order casually issued.

However.

Eradicating the weeds by the roots—after extracting the final value from the beheaded!

Otherwise, it’s merely a fleeting satisfaction.

Lynn suppressed the thoughts in his mind, gazing distantly outside the reception hall.

The curtain of the black night had already enveloped the entire world.

Lynn rose from the Lord’s seat and walked towards the depths of the corridor.

Soaking in a freshly heated bathtub.

Lynn lay on a comfortable large bed and fell asleep.

The sizable second floor of the manor castle.

Aside from the sound of linen cloth curtains swaying in the night wind.

It entered the silent serenity unique to nighttime.

Not only the manor castle.

Vast farmlands, and the distant Morgan Town.

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