Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

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No one answered. Someone counter-questioned, "Councilor Groot, what's your opinion?"

Groot, this year's representative councilor of the Federal Commerce Association, and at the same time, an important member of the Marshall family.

In this Federation of Hundred Cities, he still commands a certain level of influence and status.

Groot pondered for a moment, then spoke up, "The nominee is Fang Hao from Lyss City, but as everyone is well aware, it's actually Rebecca. Disregarding whether she poses a threat to the Federation, once she enters the upper house, the entire assembly's situation will change, and everyone will be affected."

With that said, everyone present understood.

Groot intended to prevent Rebecca from entering the upper house.

And rightly so, at last year's autumn assembly, Groot publicly accused Rebecca of over seventy offences.

Only, there were oversights at the time, and no valid evidence was produced.

The charges did not stick.

Now Rebecca might not have the power to deal with him.

But if Rebecca became a member of the upper house, with the power to influence assembly decisions,

Then Groot's days would clearly be numbered.

The moment Rebecca took her seat in the upper house would be the moment Groot lost his councilor position.

The crowd quieted down somewhat.

Someone said, "Naturally, we would not want to see another addition to the upper house."

"Right, adding or subtracting one person makes no difference to us."

"Many wish to pull her down from her position at Lyss City, her entering the upper house—I think it's very unlikely..."

"Exactly, to put it bluntly, the Big Five won't let a sixth person enter the upper house to split their power, there's no need for us to stop her; she'll be blocked up there."

"A woman, what great things could she accomplish..."

People voiced their opinions one after another.

In their words, they all doubted Rebecca's ability to enter the upper house.

But though their mouths mocked, not one of them explicitly stated that they would vote against her.

They had no irreconcilable grudge with Rebecca.

Moreover, the more fragmented the power of the upper house, the better life would be for those beneath them.

But since Groot had thrown a banquet today, they naturally had to speak in favor of Groot.

As for what would happen later, that could be dealt with when the time came.

Groot listened, still maintaining his smile.

After the sound of the crowd's discussion subsided considerably,

Groot continued, "I will discuss this matter with the Archbishop, and if those present here are willing to cast a dissenting vote, the Commerce Association will also increase everyone's share this year."

The crowd, caught off guard, was momentarily stunned.

The Federal Commerce Association meant interests were at stake.

Furthermore, with the Church involved, Rebecca would definitely not be able to enter the upper house.

They were but giving Groot a favor along the current of events and would also receive the Commerce Association's help for the year.

Instantly, the faces of everyone present turned to smiles.

"Since Mr. Groot has said so, we'll naturally do just that."

"Exactly, a woman like Rebecca trying to enter the upper house, she must be dreaming."

"Right, we would never agree to it."

The smile on Groot's face grew even wider.

Raising his wine glass, he announced loudly, "Then I thank you all."

The rest also raised their glasses and drank in one gulp.

"Good, then let the banquet continue," Groot said, clapping his hands again.

The heavy doors behind him reopened.

The melodious singing drifted in once more.

Young women dressed in light veils, wearing nothing underneath, quickly walked in.

They threw themselves into the encompassing embrace of the assembly members present.

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The night was silent, moonlight streamed through the windowpanes, casting silver grids on the floor.

Rolana lay on the soft bed.

Her gaze fixated on the moon outside the window, her brows slightly furrowed.

What happened today? After a few drinks, that lad actually kissed her and even fondled her.

She had been dismembered and sunk into a Stone Coffin for a hundred years, hating the Red Duke who had deceived her and then dismembered her.

She equally hated all men.

She thought she would never be taken by any man, yet today, she still felt that emotion facing Fang Hao.

Gently touching her lips, the image of the man's momentary dominance reappeared in her mind.

Though he had played some tricks, if she had wanted to avoid it, she could have.

But she did not dodge.

"It seems, he really does like my legs..."

Unknowingly, a smile crossed her face.

The night was peaceful, and she began thinking about the identities of both sides once again.

One side immortal, the other still mere human.

Even if Nelson performed the transformation ceremony on him later, he would either be Undead or a dry corpse.

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Won't mention the looks which are somewhat unattractive.

The man's parts can't be used anymore, emotional problems have arisen, will they end up in conflict?

If they really do have a dispute, the Undead lack emotions and treat themselves with cold violence, what can be done then?

Even if their feelings for each other have always been strong.

Should they sleep together during their slumber?

Should they sleep in a wooden coffin or a stone coffin?

Wooden coffins are not moisture-proof, which is not good for the Undead, but stone coffins are too hard, and the Blood Clan are not Undead, they have nerves, it's uncomfortable.

Ah..., such a dilemma.

When she was with Rebecca, she never thought about so many issues.

Just as she was tossing and turning, lost in her chaotic thoughts.

The door was gently pushed open, and Rebecca walked in.

She sat down in front of the dressing table.

She took off all her head ornaments, and through the mirror, glanced behind her.

She asked softly, "How did it go with Fang Hao?"

Rolana's body slumped, "How else could it go, just that way."

"I heard him say that you two had a good chat."

"Nonsense, that's not true, don't listen to his rambling," Rolana jumped up and said immediately.

A smile spread across Rebecca's face.

She continued, "I do hope you two get along."

"Why?"

"I hope you can move on, and live a happier life," Rebecca said softly.

Rolana stepped forward, "I'm already very happy."

Rebecca changed into her nightgown.

She continued, "What did he do to make you hit him so hard?"

Rolana's face turned red, thought for a moment, but ultimately was too embarrassed to mention the kissing and being held incident.

She said, "He looked at my leg."

"Ah? You hit him just for that, isn't that a bit too much...?"

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The next day.

Fang Hao, with Anjia in tow, walked back from the Trade Alliance building.

In Anjia's arms, she carried a big and small bundle of various items.

The time set with Rebecca was noon, so Fang Hao bought a lot of things for Anjia before leaving.

To avoid any danger during the negotiations with Furious Lion City.

Upon returning to the lord's mansion.

Anjia slipped the soft armor she bought underneath her leather armor and moved her body around, feeling uncomfortable.

"This feels bulky and uncomfortable," Anjia complained.

Fang Hao adjusted it for her, "It's just that it feels awkward the first time you wear it, you'll get used to it."

"Alright then!" Anjia didn't have much else to say.

While helping her, Fang Hao continued to instruct, "Try to resolve the negotiation peacefully, and even if you can't reach an agreement, don't start a fight on the spot. Wait until you get back to safety before mobilizing the troops."

"Oh, I know, you've said it several times already," Anjia responded with some impatience.

Eira stuffed all the scrolls and potions into a backpack.

It was also slung on Anjia's back.

At the moment, there were only two pieces of storage equipment in the territory.

One was Fang Hao's Book of Lords, and the other was a storage necklace in Amanda's hands.

Anjia had to carry a small bag.

Moreover, apart from top-tier powers, both natives and transmigrators also carried backpacks.

Backpacks, in the channel, were also hot-selling items.

Once everything was ready, Fang Hao gave a few more instructions.

Then he activated the teleportation screen and sent Anjia to the Fairy Clan's Dreamy Forest.

After sending Anjia off, Fang Hao gave instructions to Eira, Little White, and the stationed commander.

Once everything was in order,

He walked straight into the teleportation screen with Demitrija.

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Emerging in Lyss City, a maid was already waiting for them.

She led the two upstairs directly.

Pushing open the door.

Rebecca and Rolana were in the room.

Rebecca was organizing the items to take along, while Rolana just sat to the side.

She crossed her right leg over her left, her skin like jade wrapped in black stockings.

The tip of her foot swung back and forth, dangling a shoe in the air.

Tremendously eye-catching, it made Rolana give him a stern look.