GLOBAL LORDS: HUNDREDFOLD INCREMENTS STARTING WITH THE UNDEAD
Chapter 1086 - Chapter 1086: Chapter 693, The Unsettling Ally (Thanks to 'The Trail of Angels' for tipping the Alliance Hierarch.)Chapter 1086: Chapter 693, The Unsettling Ally (Thanks to ‘The Trail of Angels’ for tipping the Alliance Hierarch.)
Having sent Li Rong back, darkness had already fallen.
Fang Hao headed to the Undead Area and glanced at the ‘factory’ that was under construction.
Calling it a factory, in reality, it was just one large, lightproof flat building.
If they worked through the night, it could be completed within two days.
By then, Nelson would start producing the ‘ancient blood divine servants’ corpses from within.
After making sure there were no issues, he walked towards his residence.
…
The lord’s mansion was still quiet.
The ladies had probably gone to supervise the amusement park construction site again.
The liveliest spot in the main city was the amusement park construction site in the eastern part of the city.
At least tens of thousands of Skeletons were working on construction and building.
Pushing open the door to the backyard,
he saw Rolana still sitting by the stone table, seriously reading through several pages of paper in her hands.
Today, she wasn’t wearing that purple robe.
Instead, she was wearing a ‘lotus-colored silk pajama’ tailored by a Skeleton craftsman, revealing her delicate arms and long straight legs.
Her legs crossed, she leaned back in her chair, her shoes dangling from her pale toes, gently swaying.
Since the two had confirmed their intimate relationship,
Rolana had become less restrained than before, dressing more casually.
In the backyard, she simply wore a plain silk pajama.
The silk pajama, with its incredible drape, outlined her stunning figure.
“Are you done with your tasks?” Rolana asked without lifting her head.
The huge corpse of the fish-man had caused quite a stir in the city.
Not only were the maids gathered around it, but even the Undead craftsmen, generally indifferent to anything but work,
were watching the excitement from afar.
Whispering quietly, they discussed where such an unusual corpse had come from.
Although Rolana had been asleep during the day, she was aware of the incident.
“Yeah, there wasn’t much to be busy with, the rest I left to Nelson,” Fang Hao sat down beside her, resting his palm on her leg and stroked back and forth.
“I heard from Anjia that it’s a fish-man, a whale fish-man,” Rolana smacked his hand away, asking softly.
Uh…
Whale was Fang Hao’s impromptu explanation to convey that fish came in all sizes,
which Anjia had gone on to disseminate among the people.
“It’s called an ancient blood divine servant, I guess the fish-men from the past might have had different body types, but I’m not sure why,” Fang Hao still offered an explanation.
This wasn’t completely a wild guess.
Rather, it was deduced from analyzing the murals within the Temple.
In the murals, the proportions of the fish-men’s bodies from the past were more harmonious compared to current fish-men.
Not as bizarre and deformed as they are now.
“Oh,” Rolana simply replied and continued reading her novel.
Seeing she had no reaction, Fang Hao went forward and picked her up in his arms.
“Hey!” Rolana exclaimed, instinctively wrapping her arms around his shoulders.
Fang Hao ignored the gaze she darted at him, carrying her straight into the adjacent hot spring.
The two sat down along the edge of the pool, with Fang Hao’s arm around her shoulder, reaching into the open front of her garment.
Slap!
Again, he gave a firm, chastising slap, “What are you doing? Your hands are so naughty even outside.”
“When I arrived I checked, Anjia and the rest are at the amusement park construction site, it will be a while before they come back,” Fang Hao chuckled slyly.
Rolana hesitated, but eventually let go of her grip,
allowing him to reach further into her increasingly loose garment.
The two nestled together, fidgeting with each other.
Rolana’s cheeks grew rosier as she leaned on his shoulder, her breathing becoming heavier.
No longer pretending, she tossed the novel aside, stood up to look down at him, cupped his face with both hands, and kissed him deeply.
Her body sat on his lap, positioned to leverage herself.
Fang Hao, aggressively kissed, did not resist.
He simply reached into the water, finding the right spot that would allow them a little more comfort.
…
Under the moonlight.
Her fair skin seemed to brighten the backyard a few notches.
Her large watery eyes locked onto his, her vibrant, slightly purple lips glistening with water droplets.
Her silk pajama clung tightly to her body, the cinched waist accentuating her perfect figure’s rises and falls.
As the hem floated, her long jade legs were exposed.
After gazing at each other for a moment, she leaned into his embrace, regaining her strength.
“Is this all you got, Dark Gold Hero?” Fang Hao teased as he patted her back.
Rolana didn’t say anything, simply twisting around on his lap, sitting backward against him, “You keep playing your tricks!”
With her movements, ripples traveled across the pool water.
Fang Hao smiled slightly, his hands encircling her from the front.
Rolana grabbed his hands, her complexion having regained some seriousness, “Have you thought about what comes next?”
“Next? I can keep going, are you sure you can handle it?”
Her face reddened further, and she pinched him, saying, “I mean, after what’s happened between us, how should we explain to Rebecca? She trusts us so much.”
Oh, …
Damn, I misunderstood.
“It’s no big deal, right? Just tell her, she should be able to understand us,” Fang Hao said directly.
“Ah! Understand what, sometimes your brain is really too simple,” Rolana immediately retorted.
Actually, Rebecca had previously intended to mediate between her and Fang Hao.
“So what do you think we should do?”
Rolana thought for a moment, then said softly, “What do you think of Rebecca?”
“Me?” Fang Hao didn’t understand why she was asking, “She’s quite nice, what about her?”
Rolana continued, “I can feel that her impression and feelings towards you are pretty good, and she’s always subtly praising you in front of me.”
“What are you trying to say?”
“Do you want to have her, especially since you guys are already married in the Federation?” Rolana kept on.
Fang Hao was stunned for a moment, then quickly understood her meaning.
She didn’t want to lose Rebecca either, so the only option was to find a way for the three of them to move closer in their relationship.
It was the same idea that Rebecca had back then.
I always feel like, after all this roundabout, we’ve come full circle.
“What do you want to do?”
“I’ll think about it, and we’ll discuss it later,” Rolana said.
With that, the two fell silent.
The waves kicked up again.
…
Three days later.
Fang Hao handed over the “Hero Heart” in his hand to the maid Millie with droopy ears.
While instructing, “Millie, just do your best, no pressure.”
The normally bold maid was a bit nervous this time.
Her already droopy ears sagged even more.
She looked at the other maids beside her, then puffed out her chest and asked, “Master, does your earlier promise still stand?”
She’s still concerned about these things with an advancement trial imminent.
“It stands. As long as you become a hero, and another succeeds, we can add another amusement park ride,” Fang Hao said.
“No, you also said that becoming a hero, I could have my own dwelling and hot spring,” Millie emphasized again.
“Oh, right! That’s a given; once you’re a hero, you’ll get a separate mansion all to yourself, and the hot spring is exclusively yours too.”
“No, I also want to bathe in the hot spring in the Lord’s manor backyard.”
Ah, this… Fang Hao glanced at Eira, who gave him a slight smile.
Fang Hao thought for a moment and nodded, “It’s not impossible, but you’d need to get your sister Eira’s permission.”
Yay!
Millie clenched her fist, making a victorious gesture.
All hot springs are the same.
But for some reason, the maids are particularly fond of the one behind the Lord’s manor.
The group made their way to the Merit Training Ground.
Everyone whispered words of encouragement.
It was like they were going to battle.
Millie took a deep breath and slowly stepped into the training ground.
Amidst a burst of light, she vanished from sight.
“Eira, you must work hard too. Millie is naturally mischievous; you’ll have trouble managing her,” Fang Hao teased and, making sure no one saw, sneakily pinched her little tail.
Eira’s cheeks burned red, and she unconsciously leaned closer to him, “She wouldn’t dare, and I’m not far behind anyway. I’ll be advancing to a hero soon enough.”
Eira had also reached level 7 and was progressing quickly.
“Of course, Eira is second to none,” Fang Hao said with a smile.
To him, Eira, who had been the first to follow him and took care of the whole territory, had long surpassed the status of a maid.
But since the two were used to the master and servant titles, they just stuck with them.
Eira blushed and fidgeted, but she was too bashful to get too carried away in front of the other maids.
Then, all of a sudden, she said, “Master, I’ve figured out how to use that big pot you gave me the other day.”
“Oh? What’s the use?”
Eira immediately said, “The maids used it to stew a pot of meat soup, and clearly, they felt more stamina during training and their spirits improved a lot.”
[Gluttony Fine Gold Cooking Pot].
It’s a stew pot used by Trolls.
The pot was too large.
So, for now, it was given to the maids; everyone could eat together, which was perfect.
“It has such an effect? Let’s check it out together at dinner time,” Fang Hao was also surprised.
It seems that this pot did have some special uses.
“Sure, Master.” Eira’s face was full of smiles, pleased to be of help to Fang Hao.
While the two were chatting quietly.
Skeleton merchant Doujin hurried over.
“Lord Fang Hao, Miss Eira.”
After bowing, he continued, “My lord, the Lizardmen queen requests to teleport here.”
The Lizardmen queen?
Has she come back with Demitrija?
Fang Hao nodded, “Take them directly to the Lord’s manor.”
“Yes, my lord.” Doujin turned and left immediately.
Fang Hao then said to Eira, “Eira, wait here for Millie. It doesn’t matter if she doesn’t succeed, Anjia… , come with me to the Lord’s manor.”
“Alright, Master.” Eira nodded.
Anjia followed Fang Hao towards the Lord’s manor.
…
Two figures emerged from the light screen.
It was Commander Demitrija and the Lizardmen queen.
This time, Queen Anastasia did not bring attendants or guards.
Just the two of them, sweetly passing through the Trade Alliance teleportation screen to Fang Hao’s side.
“Commander Demitrija, Your Majesty the queen!” Doujin greeted them and then bowed to the queen.
For the Undead, Demitrija’s political alliance through marriage.
As for physical pleasure, it is merely an obstacle to becoming immortal, clouding their judgment and hindering their decisiveness.
“Mr. Doujin,” Demitrija replied.
“This way, please. Lord Fang Hao is waiting for the both of you in the hall,” Doujin answered calmly.
He then led them towards the Lord’s manor.
The Trade Alliance building was situated in the Undead district.
Heading to the Lord’s manor, one must pass through a lengthy stretch of the Undead residential area.
Usually, there was nothing remarkable about it.
But recently, the area was adorned with a multitude of Dragon Clan corpses, strung up like giant bats left to dry, filling an entire square.
Beneath the corpses, special containers were collecting Dragon Blood.
The entire air was heavy with the scent of blood.
The Lizardmen queen, well accustomed to many grand sights.
Could remain composed, analyzing any situation calmly.
But the scene before her.
Still shocked her to the core.
She nearly grabbed Demitrija and turned back.
What situation is this?
Had Fang Hao butchered Mount Dragon Peak, or what?
Why were there so many Dragon Clan corpses?
Who exactly had she found as an ally?
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