Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

Cough cough!

The barber coughed lightly and replied tactfully, "Perhaps, every time the girls from the Rabbit Clan are brought in, they will be sold."

Finally, I fixed the hairstyle and wiped off the broken hair on Fang Hao's neck with a linen cloth.

"Okay, sir." The barber tapped him on the shoulder.

"kindness."

Fang Hao stood up, bent down and brushed the broken hair on his head with his hands.

It seems that there is no shampoo service here, so I can only rinse it directly after I go back.

After paying the barber money, he took An Jia out of the house.

"Why do you cut it so short?" An Jia asked on the way.

"Ah? It doesn't look good?"

"No, those nobles all have long hair and back to the back, you should learn how to dress up." An Jia suggested.

"I'm not an aristocrat, and their hairstyles are not handsome at all."

The two crossed the streets and happened to see the pub opening.

It was still morning.

It's not the opening time of the tavern, but you have to prepare in advance.

Pushing the door into the tavern, the bartenders are cleaning up the tables and chairs, cleaning up the mess left last night.

The proprietress stood in front of the counter, her arms raised, and she stretched her waist greatly.

The plump figure is vividly reflected at this moment.

"what!"

Accompanied by a lazy coquettish anger, people almost vomited blood. It was so exciting in the morning, and I don't know what happened to the owner of this shop.

After stretching, the proprietress noticed Fang Hao who came in.

While wiping the counter, he showed a hint of coquettishness, "Did you come so early to drink, or did you come to chat with me?"

This time is not suitable for drinking, and there are not a few men who get up early to chat with themselves.

Fang Hao sat down on the chair beside him,

Said directly: "Chat."

The proprietress showed a smile and leaned her arms on the counter, "Come on, my sister likes you young and strong."

Depend on!

"Which street in Purul City is suitable for business?" Fang Hao asked.

"Well?" The proprietress was stunned for a moment. She thought it was nauseous, but it sounded like she was talking about business, "What do you want to do?"

"Open a shop." Fang Hao replied.

"If you open a store, this street is the most suitable for business." The proprietress picked up the rag again and continued to wipe the counter.

The city of Purul is actually not big, with a population of about 10,000 people.

The most prosperous street is the commercial street run by the bar in front of you.

Said to be the most prosperous, it is only compared to other streets.

This street gathers all kinds of commercial shops in the city, and it can be said to be a prime location in the city.

"How about the shop across from you? I think it's for sale." Fang Hao continued to ask.

"You little slick, it turned out to be Sister Run who came to inquire about the news." The proprietress turned around and lay on the counter, pampering Fang Hao's forehead.

The loose collar, which sags when lying down, exposes large expanses of plump mountains.

Taverns are a good place to collect information. Whether it is in the city or travelers who are temporarily passing through, they will stop at the taverns.

The drunkenness is rising, and there are more words to say. The drinkers may not care, but the owner of the shop will hear a lot of news.

Just like last time, the proprietress asked Fang Hao who the kidnapper was.

At that time, it was just a perfunctory answer, the combination of orcs and humans, she deduced that the orcs were not very smart with a mace.

So, if you want to ask something, the pub is a good place.

Fang Hao swept away his plump and sensual breasts. He secretly wanted to popularize underwear for local residents and expand the female market.

"Indeed, you are beautiful and kind. The first thing I thought of was you, sister." Fang Hao praised.

Asking people to do things, naturally, you have to give them enough face.

"Heh, little slick." The proprietress scolded with a smile, but she liked the young man in front of her. She was handsome and rich.

Going around the bar, he sat directly on the chair beside Fang Hao, and lowered his voice, "That shop is not easy to buy, otherwise you think it's in this street, why can't it be sold."

"Ah? Is there something to say? It's haunted?"

I don't know if it is related to the undead camp. When it comes to the problem of the store, the first thing that comes to mind is haunted.

The image of ghosts running around in the room also appeared in his mind.

"What is haunted, don't talk nonsense." The proprietress tapped him on the arm. "The shop owner has offended people. This shop can't be opened or sold."

"Who is to blame?"

Hong Yan's lips were close to her ear, and she said vigilantly, "The son of the house chief."

...

Outside the city of Purul.

A man with a pimple on his face stares at the monitor lizard in the stable.

From time to time, he made a sound of 'Ssi' and walked around the stable several times.

"What the hell is this." The acne man scolded.

Behind the man with acne was a few younger brothers, wearing linen shirts with iron swords hanging from their waists.

It doesn't look like the guards in the city, but it is also a uniform uniform.

"Boss, the dragon, it should be the dragon." A younger brother stepped forward and said.

Snapped!

When the man with acne went up, he slapped his younger brother on the back of the head and scolded, "Are you blind? The dragon's legs are so short, does it look so stupid? What can you fly without wings."

Hello everyone in front of me, it is really similar to the rumored giant dragon.

But it wasn't a dragon either, it was more like an enlarged version of a crocodile.

The younger brother shrank his neck, "Boss, look, don't I play with you, liven up the atmosphere."

"Be active with the fuck you."

The acne man scolded, took off the iron sword from his waist, took the scabbard, and stabbed the monitor lizard.

The monitor lizard opened his eyes and scared the acne man back quickly. He stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

But the monitor lizard didn't respond, looked at him, turned his head away and continued to sleep.

The man with acne was supported by his younger brother and said, "Oh, he's quite docile, go, take it back, I want to be a dragon knight."

"Boss, don't you say he's not a dragon?"

"What are you talking about, hurry up." The acne-prone man kicked his younger brother heavily.

The younger brother was driven, cautiously approaching the monitor lizard, and slowly stretched out his hand to the horse rope tied to the stake.

"What are you doing?"

A scolding sounded behind him, and the younger brother who went to untie the horse rope was shaken in fright.

When everyone looked back, they saw the captain of the guard patrolling just in time.

The man with acne said disdainfully, "Don't mind your own business, or if I give you two punches, you will be beaten for nothing."

"The owner of this monitor lizard is the guest of the city lord. If you don't want to make trouble, you'd better not touch it." The captain of the guard reminded, but no one came forward.

It was a monitor lizard.

The man with acne and the younger brothers finally knew what the creature in front of him was.

"I am also doing things according to the city's regulations. He put such a big thing here. What should he do if he attacks someone? I will take it away temporarily and let him come to my residence to take it away." The acne man said.

After speaking, he gave his subordinates a look, and the younger brother went to untie the horse rope on it again.

It seems that this huge monitor lizard is bound to be taken away.

When I just untied the horse rope and tried to pull the monitor lizard.

A woman's voice sounded again.

"I advise you to leave it alone. If you attack, you will all die here."

The acne man looked again and saw a white-haired animal-eared girl walking out of the city.

Body and face, like a pretty leopard, give people a special feeling.

"Orc, female orc? What are you doing in Purul City?" The acne-prone man looked up and down with his eyes.

"What I'm here for has nothing to do with you. I'm the owner of this monitor lizard. I'll take care of it. You can go." An Jia spoke again.

"Hehe, how do you prove that this monitor lizard is yours." The man with acne said, putting his hands behind his back, and making a gesture to several younger brothers.

The younger brothers glanced at each other, and their hands slowly approached the iron sword on their waists.

An Jia saw the movements of several people and sneered at the same time.

"Go!" said the acne man.

The younger brothers just pulled out the iron swords from their waists, and just wanted to tease them for a while, when they saw an afterimage passing by in front of them.

boom!

After a muffled sound.

The punch of the orc girl had already slammed into the face of the man with acne.

The acne man fell to the ground, and the orc girl followed closely, his fists falling like raindrops, hitting the man's face continuously.

The frequency with which the fist fell did not even make the man with acne wailing.

Only the sound of fists hitting.

The captain of the guard was a little surprised by the strength of the orc girl, but still said: "Enough, you will kill him like this."

An Jia stopped her fist and glanced coldly at the approaching guard.

The captain immediately stopped and explained, "We didn't move the monitor lizard, and we weren't with them, don't get me wrong."

An Jia wiped the blood from her fist on the acne man's body.

"They drew their swords first, you should have seen it."

"I see, I will report it truthfully." The captain swallowed.