Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

Night had fallen.

Fang Hao was diligently cultivating in his room until late into the night.

After a period of intense focus,

Eira and Little White, somewhat exhausted, leaned into his embrace, gasping for breath.

"Master, Roundy and Redfruit have reached Tier 10 now, they can undergo the trial tomorrow," Eira said, nuzzling into his chest.

Both Eira and Little White were still at Tier 9.

Contrarily, Roundy and Redfruit had advanced more rapidly.

They had surpassed the other maids.

"Alright, tomorrow I will arrange their hero trials," Fang Hao said, hugging her closer.

Next to him, Little White had woken up from her stupor.

But after a quick glance at them, she turned and closed her eyes again.

Clearly exhausted from the ordeal.

Once uttered, the curse had been formed, which he had learned to use.

He hadn't used it in actual combat yet, but instead had developed many additional BUFFs in this regard,

enhancing the sensation severalfold.

"Master, I'm a bit tired, are you going to stay?" Eira yawned.

Fang Hao pinched her cheek and said, "Rest well, I'll go for a walk outside."

"I'll help you get dressed."

"No need, we are old husband and wife now, no need for so much formality." He kissed Eira on the face, dressed himself, and then left the room.

Fang Hao left the lord's mansion and headed straight to the Undead Industrial District.

Giant Nightstones, lifted high by triangular iron towers, resembled a close-up moon, radiating soft light.

Brightening the entire area remarkably.

Still in the same pavilion where they played cards before, the Dragon Queen sat with her legs crossed, a wine cup and two books on the stone table in front of her, and a 'Beast Accomplice' pendant.

It seemed she just finished reading and casually placed them on the table.

Fang Hao sat down next to her, "Haven't slept, huh!"

"We are different from humans, stop asking this every time," the Dragon Queen replied, taking a sip of her drink, the aroma instantly dispersing.

"How about I build you a mansion here, it would be more comfortable for you to live."

The Dragon Queen furrowed her brows slightly, eyed him, and asked doubtfully, "Are you suggesting I settle here permanently?"

Wow... That's quite direct.

"Of course." Fang Hao averted his gaze and poured himself a cup of wine.

Silence briefly fell over the pavilion.

After a while, the Dragon Queen spoke lazily, "Now that you possess the power of the God of Deception, what are your plans?"

All of a sudden, the topic shifted to this.

Given the power displayed by the God of Deception, it wasn't an exaggeration to call Fang Hao the strongest.

Of course, it would be best not to attract the attention of other deities.

"Moving forward, I don't have specific plans, just developing my domain, accelerating the growth and strength internally. With a larger, stable population, gathering faith will go smoothly," Fang Hao thought for a moment and replied.

The Dragon Queen, her fair fingers pinching the wine cup, brought it to her luscious red lips.

After a gentle sip, she asked, "What is your view on the Dragon Clan?"

"We are friends and allies. Given our cooperation this time, we've forged a life-and-death bond. We should naturally support and help each other moving forward," Fang Hao replied directly.

Resolving conflicts and tying the first race to himself wasn't a bad idea at all.

Especially since the Dragon Queen and Beata were getting closer to him.

Naturally, he wanted to maintain this relationship.

The Dragon Queen glanced sideways at him again before saying, "I'll consider it."

After finishing, she stood up and walked out, not forgetting to add, "Have someone clean up the table."

Damn!

Your home or mine?

"Clean up here," Fang Hao beckoned several Skeletons.

Then he got up and headed towards the craftsmen's area.

...

The next day, early morning.

The maids, escorting Roundy and Redfruit, headed towards the Merit Training Ground.

Having reached Tier 10, after breakfast, they were ready for their hero trials.

Eira instructed once, and Fang Hao added, "Don't be pressured, just do your best."

"Oh, okay, Master."

The two nodded, holding onto the materials and Warfire Coins, took a deep breath, and walked into the center of the trial ground.

The next second, their bodies disappeared in the light.

The trial had officially begun.

Whether they would succeed depended on their strength now.

"Eira, you guys wait here for them. It's okay if they don't succeed, just try harder next time," Fang Hao told Eira.

"Oh, okay, Master." Eira nodded.

After giving a couple more instructions, he then walked with Anjia towards the direction of the teleportation screen.

Trade Alliance area.

The sun was bright, and the streets were more crowded with various races.

Looking into the distance, the streets under construction were nearing completion.

Many buildings had already removed the covers and the scaffolding outside.

It seems, not long before they will be put into use.

He bought Anjia some treats on the street, then headed directly to the Succubus Tavern.

In a second-floor private room.

Just after Fang Hao and Anjia sat down, the door was knocked and then opened a crack.

Transmigrator 'Wadey' peered in.

Seeing Fang Hao inside, he immediately smiled, "Mr Fang Hao..."

"Mr Wadey, long time no see."

"Not that long, just a few months!" Wadey entered, followed by a purple Dwarf hero.

Dressed in black armor, with an axe on his back, two short-barreled guns at his waist, and two daggers tucked at his ribs.

Fully armed.

The Trade Alliance doesn't have any restrictions on bringing weapons.

However, it's rare for anyone to carry so many weapons, looking like they're heading to a battlefield.

"Mr. Fang Hao? I have the blueprint you requested; it was quite an effort to obtain." Wadey sat down and started the conversation.

Fang Hao shifted his gaze and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Wadey. I won't let it be for nothing."

Yesterday, Fang Hao began to sift through blueprints that could be synthesized.

Tier 10 infantry already had the 'Four-Armed Skeleton General'; the next synthesis direction would focus on ranged and aerial units.

Of course, the racial focus would still be primarily on the Undead.

Not needing to eat or feel tired is what a real army should be like.

"It's not about gains or losses, we're all transmigrators and should help each other." Wadey continued, pulling a blueprint out of his backpack and handed it over.

[Thunder Valley Training Ground Construction Blueprint (Purple)]

Before Fang Hao could speak, Wadey continued: "This is a firearm unit from the Dwarves, the Tier 9 Thunder Shooter, and it's the highest-tier blueprint I could get."

He is affiliated with the Gray Dwarves.

In this world, dwarves excel in the use of tools and firearms.

Transmigrators imagine the Elf Clan excels in using bows and fighting in forests.

However, in this world, the Elf Clan is also excellent in melee troops, magic research, archaeological alchemy, and many other areas.

Therefore, bows cannot be considered the representative weapon of the Elf Clan.

Fang Hao's requirements for ranged units lean towards firearms, and in this category, Dwarves are stronger than Elves.

This is why he sought out Dwarven blueprints.

Additionally, Fang Hao did not have a way to obtain blueprints from the Elf Clan.

Unless he actually fought the Elves.

But randomly disrupting the peace of other regions is definitely not a good thing.

Not to mention unresolved faction issues; even with resolved issues and ample materials,

He wouldn't want to engage in such actions.

"Thank you, I happened to obtain a few purple tier weapons recently; I will trade them to you when I go back," Fang Hao replied straightforwardly.

Wadey was visibly pleased, "No need, no need."

His words were rejecting, but his face was unable to hide his happiness.

Fang Hao didn't say much more and directly collected the blueprint.

Then, the two casually chatted about the situations they had heard about.

Wadey took a sip of tea and suddenly said, "I don't know what happened, but recently I couldn't contact 'Cleolando' anymore; I'm not sure if something happened."

At the mention of 'Cleolando,' Fang Hao suddenly frowned.

He seemed to have forgotten about her.

After the last time they separated at the temple where they obtained the 'Black and White Magic Cube,' they hadn't been in touch.

Fang Hao had instructed her to inform him once she returned, to provide her with some form of compensation.

Handling the God of Deception's affair, he had forgotten this, and indeed, it had been a long time since 'Cleolando' had contacted him.

"Did you say 'Cleolando' is unreachable?" Fang Hao asked.

"Yeah, I wanted her to come with me, and it would have been a good chance for her to treat us to a meal as thanks for your help last time, but I got no response," Wadey explained, checking the Book of Lords again to confirm.

Fang Hao directly opened the Book of Lords, found 'Cleolando's' chat, and sent a private message.

Sure enough, time passed bit by bit without any response.

The avatar was lit up, implying she was alright.

She hadn't replied to 'Wadey,' and now she didn't reply to him either.

It's highly likely that she has been imprisoned, separated from her Book of Lords.

It seems that after they parted last time, 'Cleolando' ran into some trouble along the way.

She might be in danger.

"How is it? Any response?" Seeing Fang Hao using the Book of Lords, Wadey understood they were friends.

Fang Hao shook his head, "No, I wonder if she has any enemies."

"It shouldn't be; given her personality, she shouldn't have any enemies," Wadey scratched his head.

For transmigrators,

such situations are hard to assist with.

Especially he's in the Dwarves' area, and she's in the Undead area, how could he possibly provide cross-border support?

All he could do was silently pray that nothing bad would happen to her.

"Yeah," Fang Hao pondered and took a sip from his teacup.

After chatting a bit more, Wadey left with his heroes.

Fang Hao promised to give him the equipment upon returning to the main city and would directly trade it to him.

...

Returning to his domain.

Fang Hao called for Gray Bear.

"My Lord, you wanted to see me?" Gray Bear saluted.

[Gray Bear-Reed (Green Tier 4 Hero)]

Gray Bear's tier had also progressed from Tier 3 to Tier 4.

After all, with training boosts at the grounds, plus potions and items, it would be unreasonable for it to be too slow.

Even leading a pig there would rapidly enhance it.

"Yeah, do you remember the desert landing site of the female transmigrator I asked you about last time?" Fang Hao asked.

"I remember, my Lord."

"It seems that contact has been lost from her end. Tomorrow, travel through the Trade Alliance's transport, and visit again to find out what's happening," Fang Hao instructed.

After all, Cleolando had disappeared following the completion of the underground temple.

It was necessary to check the situation.

"Understood, my Lord," Gray Bear responded.

After discussing important matters, Fang Hao continued: "By the way, have Yuan Yuan and her group passed their trials?"

"They passed and are now discussing what to build next for the playground!"

Clatter, clatter~!

As they spoke, voices and the noise of footsteps could be heard outside the door.

Immediately after, Yuan Yuan and Hong Guo entered hand in hand.

[Yue De White Lion-Yuan Yuan (Green Tier 1)]

[Yue De White Lion-Hong Guo (Green Tier 1)]

Has a rabbit advanced to the Yue De White Lion status?

"Master, we've advanced, you promised to build a playground for us."