GLOBAL LORDS: HUNDREDFOLD INCREMENTS STARTING WITH THE UNDEAD
Chapter 1072 - Chapter 1072: Chapter 680, who burned it?Chapter 1072: Chapter 680, who burned it?
At the Blackstone training ground, Fang Hao watched the maids training for a while.
By the time he returned to the center of the square, the “Shadow Screen Vault Mechanism” had already been built.
In front of him stood a column-like structure.
At the top of the pillar was a monster with its mouth wide open to the sky.
A rainbow light spewed forth from the monster’s mouth, coalescing high above the city.
The building was constructed.
But its function was still somewhat unclear.
Fang Hao opened the Book of Lords to check the map page.
“Damn, this thing is not easy to use.”
On the map page, the main city’s location remained visible, with no concealing effect whatsoever.
The building didn’t have any settings that could be toggled on or off.
And there had never been a case where the building’s function failed to work.
Not believing in bad luck, he took out another Blank Map.
And did a field recording.
Sure enough, the effect was there.
On the Blank Map, the recording showed wasteland, without any information of the main city buildings retained on the “Single-page Map.”
“Oh, so that’s the deal.”
Fang Hao pondered for a bit.
There were two possibilities.
One was that the Single-page Map couldn’t record the area covered by the “Shadow Screen Vault Mechanism,” but the Book of Lords’s map could.
The second possibility was that the Book of Lords’s map couldn’t either, and the reason his own map showed it was because this was his main city.
Being the master, he naturally wouldn’t be included in the area blocked off.
The construction was not bad at all, and it was quite an effective protection for the safety of his territory.
Having completed the construction,
Fang Hao went to the equipment warehouse, where he began mass production of the blue equipment blueprints he had unlocked that day.
Then, he listed them for sale in the “Regional Channel” and “World Channel” shops.
To expand the variety of equipment on offer.
…
Back in the lord’s mansion.
In the hall, the few people who had been discussing the amusement park had already left.
Amanda was sitting silently in a chair to one side, waiting.
Undead creatures are quite fond of daydreaming,
Once they sit or lie down, they remain still for a long time.
Just like statues or mummies.
“Are you done talking?” Fang Hao walked in and sat down beside her.
Amanda nodded, “Yeah. You can’t let ‘Rolana’ run wild; building up the land excessively can cause labor fatigue and harm the wealth. The territory is still developing, don’t focus too much on that aspect.”
“Did you just talk to her about this?” Fang Hao asked.
“No, you should be the one to say that.”
“I wouldn’t dare, you say it!”
Are you kidding me? I tricked her into coming here with the amusement park.
Now to say she can’t do it, would Rolana agree?
Besides, building an amusement park doesn’t actually cost Fang Hao too much financially.
The labor force consists of soulless Skeletons, which stand idle in the Troop Hiding Cave; there’s virtually no difference between them standing there and digging canals or moving stones.
The main consumption would be materials like iron and stone,
But these are basic materials, and the territory has an ample supply, so they’re hardly considered a drain.
Hearing Fang Hao’s reluctance, Amanda didn’t insist on his taking action and said, “Well, let’s drop it then! Send me back, please. Tonight I will swap out ‘Spencer,’ and you can take him back tomorrow morning.”
“Wait a moment; I’ll grab a book for you.”
Fang Hao said this and then went upstairs into the library.
He took down the undead magic book “Relentless Spirits.”
Giving it to Amanda, he said, “Take it with you, see if you can learn the skills in there.”
Initially, he had intended for ‘Nelson’ to learn from it first.
But with Nelson, once he gets into the museum, there’s no telling when he’ll come out. Better to hand it over to Amanda first.
Seeing the magic book, Amanda nodded, took it in her hands.
Fang Hao didn’t delay, releasing a teleportation light screen, connecting to the Supreme Saint Golden City.
Amanda, book in hand, stepped into the light screen.
…
After sending Amanda on her way,
he sat down nearby.
He opened the Book of Lords and took a glance.
The screen was buzzing with discussions about Fang Hao and Aerygon.
During the day, the people talking about it were in the minority.
Now that it was evening, after dinner, most people habitually scrolled through the Regional Channel and the World Channel.
When they found out everyone was discussing the matters of the world’s first and second,
and accompanied by various tied-up pictures, the discussion exploded in popularity.
Fang Hao pressed on the screen to slow the scrolling messages.
He began to get an idea of what everyone was saying.
“Damn, why did Aerygon go after Fang Hao, does anyone know the scoop?”
“Unsaid yet inherent, Aerygon certainly does have good looks, especially that pert little backside when tied up.”
“Isn’t Aerygon from the Dragon Clan? How could he possibly fail?”
“Who knows which faction the world’s first Fang Hao is from?”
“For sale, a comic about Fang Hao and Aerygon, narrating the process from their first meeting to falling in love (pure romance, uncensored).”
“This picture is fake, right?”
“Was Aerygon killed or let go, who has information, come share.”
Messages were rolling past swiftly.
Usually, at this time of day, it’s all various advertisements.
But now, the goal was unified, all discussing the same topic.
Actually, when it came to popularity in the World Channel, Aerygon was much more sought after than Fang Hao.
The Dragon Clan’s background, on top of Aerygon’s knack for marketing, often saw him appearing before everyone.
And Fang Hao, that first place?
Apart from his name on the leaderboard and his shop’s plentiful goods, there was no other news or intel.
Even many people believed Aerygon to be the actual first in the world.
Fang Hao might have exploited a BUG or used some special methods to reach today’s first place.
But now, nobody was disputing who was the first anymore.
Second place was still lying down in the first place’s territory.
Even with a rag stuffed in their mouth.
Squeak!
Fang Hao chuckled as he watched the World Channel chat
The sound of the parrot rang out.
The Red General landed beside him.
Then, tilting its head, it pressed its face against Fang Hao’s…
“What’s the matter, hungry again?” Fang Hao pushed it away.
The Red General squawked once more and continued to nuzzle forward with its head cocked.
Fang Hao frowned and took a look.
Then he was taken aback, “Who burned you!”
He saw that a patch on top of the Red General’s head had been singed bald.
This was clearly a complaint.
Upon hearing that its master had noticed its miserable state, the Red General chirped several times.
It looked as if it were saying, “I’ve been bullied, you must take revenge for me.”
Fang Hao also felt a surge of anger. He had taken care of this parrot well, feeding it until its feathers were sleek and shiny.
And now it had been burned bald.
Who had the audacity to bully a parrot?
Seeing that his master was also very angry, the Red General began tugging at his collar, pulling him outside.
“Let’s go see who did this,” Fang Hao stood up.
The Red Duke also started flapping its wings, taking flight.
Heading toward the backyard…
Following the Red Duke into the backyard,
Under a nearby oak tree, Rolana was sitting, reading a novel in her hands.
Under the moonlight, Rolana wore a deep blue, form-fitting long dress, her straight legs covered in black stockings, crossed over each other.
Not bad, reading at night. Do vampires truly not go blind from this?
The Red General flew to the stone table and landed, chirping indignantly at her twice, as if cursing some profanity.
Then, fearful of being hit again, it immediately turned and flew a circle back to Fang Hao’s shoulder after its outburst.
Rolana glanced over, then her attention returned to the novel in her hands.
Cough cough!
“Did she hit you?”
“Chirp!” The Red General nodded vigorously, the bald spot even more noticeable.
Fang Hao was somewhat speechless.
He wasn’t sure whether to scold Rolana for bullying the parrot or blame the Red General for provoking the wrong person.
But it seemed like neither would be useful.
Rolana might not give him a good expression, and the Red General probably wouldn’t understand anyway.
Let them resolve their own grievances.
Survival of the fittest, right!
Chirp!
The Red General urged him once more from his shoulder.
Fang Hao stepped forward and sat down opposite Rolana, saying, “Why did you burn the Red General bald? Its feathers were so beautiful, and now they look awful.”
The Red General, perched on the stone table, nodded vigorously.
Agreeing with what was said.
Rolana continued to look at her book, casually responding, “I was trying out the Giant Sword. It flew over suddenly with a dry fruit or something in its beak, and it ended up like this.”
Hatred Tooth produced flames when swung.
It must have been when the Red General suddenly flew by and caught some sparks.
Otherwise, if it had been directly hit, the Red General, being a parrot, would’ve been cooked well done.
“What are you practicing in the backyard…”
Confronted with a harsh glare.
Fang Hao then said to the Red General, “All you think about is eating. Why would you fly toward someone who’s practicing with a sword!”
The Red General was stunned, its eyes filled with shock.
What’s happening? I came to you for vengeance, and now you’re blaming me?
I’m a bird, and a victim at that, what did I do?
“Alright, alright, as long as you’re not injured, that’s good. I’ll get you some tasty food tomorrow.” Fang Hao rubbed its little head.
The Red General flew away, huffily annoyed.
Ignoring the man who didn’t keep his word…
The backyard quieted down once more.
Only the hazy moonlight illuminated the surroundings of the stone table.
Fang Hao moved a chair closer and sat next to her.
With one arm, he hooked around her waist, pulling her closer to him, saying, “Stop reading, night reading is bad for your eyes. Eyes are so important!”
“Hmm?”
Rolana glanced at him and remained unresponsive.
It was the first time she’d heard that reading at night was bad for the eyes of a vampire.
Seeing that she was ignoring him, Fang Hao picked her up in one swift motion and placed her on his lap.
“What now? Don’t disturb me while I’m reading.” Rolana spoke.
“What’s the point in reading these?”
“Go on, go away…” As she spoke, her elbow nudged him.
Fang Hao didn’t leave.
During the daytime, his Loyalty had reached 100 points.
He had nothing to be afraid of now.
Being nudged in the waist, he slapped her well-raised buttock.
Smack~!
A crisp sound, equally resounding.
Rolana’s eyes narrowed sharply, evidently not expecting such boldness from Fang Hao.
Before she could voice her reprimand.
She felt the hand that had slapped didn’t withdraw but started to knead.
Being treated so suddenly, a special sensation rushed straight to the bottom of her heart.
Rolana’s entire body stiffened.
Every nerve tingling, her eyes slightly panicked; yet, her voice still bite, “Don’t tempt fate!”
Fang Hao, knowing Loyalty had reached 100, wasn’t worried and continued to embrace her.
“Be good, let me kiss you, just one kiss and I’ll let you go.”
I don’t believe you for a second.
It’s not like you haven’t kissed me before, and you’re supposed to leave afterward?
Rolana struggled slightly.
Sigh—
Distracted for a moment, Fang Hao seized the opportunity.
He kissed Rolana’s moist red lips directly and held her tightly.
Rolana leaned back, her straight legs kicking about in a panic, but she didn’t continue to flail wildly.
Her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her arms wrapped around his neck, and one hand still holding the novel’s pages.
The two kissed softly.
The crimson lips, a mesmerizingly sweet addiction.
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