Chapter 79: Kingston, the Storm Changes! (Part II)

"Lay down your weapons! Lay down your weapons! Again, put down your weapons at once, or you will be killed!" Hundreds of heavily armed mercenary fighters quickly surrounded the Memphis who had gathered to make trouble, and dozens of mercenary captains kept shouting.

In the early morning, the chief steward, Lord Zabas, personally issued an order from the lord that today he would arrest all the bastards who were making trouble in front of the lord's mansion, and if they encountered resistance, they would all be killed!

Strictly speaking, these fighters were not all Kingston or Saltzians. Because Zabas was a Memphis native and influenced by the Memphis customs with a strong business atmosphere, Kingston under Zabas's management largely continued the management style of the Memphis area. The authority of the aristocracy here was weakened, and the powerful and wealthy merchants were given enough attention. The principle of employment is followed in all industries.

Kingston does not have many self-cultivated guardian forces, except for a few powerful people such as lords, the chairman of the committee, Zabas, and other major heads of the organization who will have some of their own guardians, and most of the rest rely on mercenary armed forces to solve this problem.

When little Gibson's gang of Bath merchants were surrounded by dozens of heavily armed mercenary groups, they knew that the master of Kingston was finally angry. However, the more they did this, they tightened their hands to the weapons in their hands and confronted the mercenaries.

Although the other side has issued an ultimatum, they still believe that Gibson Jr. can solve the immediate crisis. You know, little Gibson is the brother of the lord, and these mercenaries don't dare to do anything to their hundreds of people, no matter how bold they are, not to mention that there is another thing that makes them fearless is the prestige of the Barn Merchant Group.

Although the forces in the Salz region carried out fierce attacks and vendetta against them some time ago, they believe that as long as the boss of Barn knows about this, the hillbillies in the Salz region will definitely regret what they have done today.

"Master Gibson, please let your personnel lay down their weapons immediately! One last warning, immediately put down your weapons!" Several mercenary captains saw that the other party was still confronting their own mercenaries, and their attitude was very tough and dismissive, and they couldn't help but give an ultimatum in annoyance!

"A group of **, just with you incompetent guys, what do you dare to do to us?Let me tell you, this territory belongs to my father, that is, my young master Gibson's ......" Little Gibson didn't know whether it was to stimulate the chaotic and dangerous situation in front of him or what, and pointed to a few mercenary captains incoherently and reprimanded, and demanded that the other party immediately recognize his status and identity as a lord.

Several mercenary captains immediately walked together and discussed: "Is this guy crazy?"

"I think we can carry out the lord's orders!"

"Yes, man. You see......"

A mercenary captain pointed to the southeast corner of the square and smiled.

I saw that in the southeast corner of the square, dozens of Bahn merchant group personnel armed with sharp short swords had already clashed with the mercenaries.

One of the mercenary captains shouted to the mercenaries behind him: "You have been arrested according to the orders of the lord! Anyone who dares to resist will be regarded as a challenge to the authority of the lord and the committee, and will be killed!"

"Drink!" More than 100 mercenaries behind him struck each other with swords and shields, and their voices were shocking. The rest of the mercenary captains also gave orders for arrest.

At first, there were some Barn merchants who were not afraid of death, who were not afraid of death, tried to resist the mercenary's arrest and prevent the mercenaries from capturing little Gibson, but after thirty or forty merchants armed with short swords were cut down by the wolf-like mercenaries, these merchants who were rolling around in the business all day long, although they had not yet dropped their weapons, had begun to retreat.

"Stop! damn it, how can you rude guys do this!" Just as the situation was in extreme chaos, a hoarse voice came from in front of the gate of the Lord's Mansion.

"Father, father, oh, I'm here, if you're too late, you'll see me again!" the sharp-eyed little Gibson immediately spotted the old man surrounded by more than a hundred armed soldiers.

"Gibson, my son, don't be afraid!" the old man and his group of hundreds of people shouted and ordered the mercenaries to stop this absurd farce immediately, as they pushed away the mercenaries who surrounded little Gibson. Otherwise, it will be seen as a contempt and provocation to the dignity of old man Gibson.

"Dear Lord Gibson, I understand your feelings, but we are also acting according to the orders of the Lord Steward!" a mercenary captain immediately stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Dear Lord Gibson, this is an arrest warrant issued by the committee, don't embarrass us!" the mercenary on the side said with a smile as he took out the arrest warrant.

"Nonsense, this is just a bunch of shredded people...... the committee is a mess," said Gibson Sr. as he tore up the warrant.

The more than 100 minions raised by the old man also gradually calmed down the situation, and brandished their long swords at the mercenaries who were dozens of times their own mercenaries, shouting that if they didn't retreat immediately, they would be welcome.

In desperation, the mercenaries did not dare to touch the old man's people without getting the latest order. You know, the old man's gang is used to running rampant in the Salz area on weekdays, except for being on the ground in Kingston, which can be described as lawlessness when they leave Kingston. No one dared to offend the people under the old man.

"Hey, what now? Why don't we get out of here now, report to the chairman, and then wait for instructions?" suggested one of the mercenary captains.

"No, didn't you see the serious look of the chairman this morning, and if we returned empty-handed, I am afraid ............," said the other mercenary captain, worriedly.

"yes, I think so, too! I think—"

Before the other mercenary had time to say his opinion, he suddenly heard three or four screams in a row from the southwest, only to see several mercenaries screaming and falling to the ground and rolling on the ground, with bright red blood spilled all over the ground. On the other side, several of the old man's minions were holding up the long swords in their hands, cursing with disdain and disdain.

Under the scorching sun, everyone on the field clearly saw that the murderer's weapon was stained red with blood.

"Damn, brothers, go on, put these murderers to Lao Tzu and die on the spot!" a mercenary captain shouted angrily.

"Yes!" the angry mercenaries swarmed up, their scruples about the old man forgotten at this moment.

"Damn it, you guys, you dare to attack my people!" the old man saw all this in front of him, and his eyes bulged with anger, as if he was about to burst out.

"Now it seems that we have only one choice!" Witnessing everything that happened in the southwest corner, several mercenary captains here looked at each other with a wry smile and reluctantly gave an order to arrest.

After more and more mercenaries entered, the old man's minions, who were usually unseen, were knocked to the ground by these wolf-like mercenaries and stabbed to death with their swords, and then ruthlessly trampled their bodies over the walls of people, smashing the scarlet long swords and heavy shields in their hands at those merchants who still held weapons in their hands.

A massacre that was chaotic to the point of chaos did not end until the mercenaries from Kingston were still standing on the field. The old man, who had never seen such a bloody cruel scene, fainted in fright not long after the slaughter began, and fled back to the old man's luxurious residence in the west of the city with the help of several trembling minions.

In the chaos, due to his refusal to lay down his weapon, little Gibson was chopped into pulp by dozens of red-eyed mercenaries with swords, and died without a whole body.

Five days later, the old man, who had suffered the loss of his son, secretly contacted the Bath merchant group in the Salz region, and colluded with some forces that had been squeezed by the large and medium-sized trade unions and did not get much soup, to discuss a plot to assassinate the lord and the lord's staff.

Half a month later, when the conspirators were secretly gathering in a dilapidated village in the western part of Salz to celebrate the coming new era, three powerful undead creatures quietly departed with unstoppable power, including thirty-six innocent villagers.

That night, the killers, who had entered the town of Kingston in batches a few days earlier, were stabbed to death by countless heavily armed mercenaries who poured into their hotels, workshops, taverns, and brothels.

The next day, the townspeople, who were ignorant of what had happened the previous night, learned from the notices posted in the streets and alleys of the town that dozens of gangs had invaded the town last night with ill intentions against the mines and the heads of the committee. However, their actions were eventually intercepted by the intelligence services, who dismantled them in time. Unfortunately, my father, whom the lord had always respected, was killed in this conspiracy............

The townsfolk denounced the madmen and gathered in groups to support the lord and the council in front of the lord's palace.

"My lord, there are a few more fish that have slipped through the net, this is the list, you see-" Zabas, who looked shrewd and capable in front of outsiders, did not have the momentum that the chairman should have at this moment, and instead was natural, undisguised and natural.

Although he had not had much contact with him for a few years, his understanding of Aaron was no longer limited to the impression of a lord who had been granted a title due to war. With his own powerful power, it seems that there are several extremely powerful minions lurking around him. Half a year ago, he brought back an astonishing amount of fire crystals and rare and precious blood spirits from outside, and Aaron was by no means a simple lord.

Therefore, it is better not to hide anything in front of him, that will only increase the danger to yourself. The only thing to do is to be loyal and dutifully to complete the tasks assigned by the lord. Correspondingly, you can not only get rich rewards and strong energy, but also can display your talents in this free state.