Now, ordered by the Manor Lord, they were forcibly awakened and gathered.
It wasn't until more than ten minutes later.
The Guard Captain appeared again before Devant, bowing with respect and speaking politely.
"Master, all the men in the manor house have gathered."
"Together with the peasants, there are a total of four thousand five hundred people!"
"Among them, nine hundred are guards."
Devant pondered for a moment and said, "Equip each of them with a weapon."
"Prioritize weapons for the guards; if there aren't enough, equip the peasants with iron farming tools. Make sure everyone has a weapon."
The Guard Captain dared not be slow, quickly responding.
"Yes, Master."
Devant gazed ahead.
In the actions of the guards.
Weapons and iron farming tools were distributed to the guards and peasants.
In Devant's mind, thoughts were brewing constantly.
The four thousand five hundred guards plus peasants before him were all the power of his manor!
