Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

Fang Hao walked into the room and sat down on the chair beside him.

The waist is straight, and the hands are folded on the thighs.

Playing a more feminine image, and looking at the plump, fair-skinned body in front of her with fairness and integrity.

"You still have research on skin?" Rebecca turned around, her long hair scattered, revealing pointy ears.

Fang Hao's heart moved.

Elf?

The elves were the rulers of human cities, which was really beyond Fang Hao's expectations.

But these have nothing to do with him, he is just a passing cloth dealer.

"Let's not talk about research, the skin needs to be maintained, the moisture in the skin is adequate, and the most important thing is to have a normal work and rest time," Fang Hao recalled the advertisement of the mask on TV.

"Hehe, it seems that you know quite a lot." Rebecca smiled slightly.

"It's just some messy and useless knowledge." Fang Hao smiled slightly, "Madam, you look at the data..."

Rebecca got up and wrapped the blue blanket around her.

"I thought about it last night. It's better for you to measure it yourself. After all, this dress is very different from the previous type."

Rebecca takes dress very seriously.

The selected fabric shops will receive a tax exemption for one year in the city, in order to encourage those fabric shops to keep innovating.

Design better dresses.

But in the past few years, there have been no works that satisfied her.

Fang Hao This is the first design that breaks the inherent concept of dresses.

"Yes." Fang Hao got up and took out the measuring tool.

The tools were borrowed from Tarvik, and the idea was to make himself look a little more professional, not expecting Rebecca to need him to measure herself.

Take out the tape measure and approach Rebecca.

The blue blanket was just around the armpits, as if tied to the towering twin peaks, and the ravines were clearly visible.

"Madam, please raise your arms." Fang Hao said softly.

Rebecca raised her arms, Fang Hao put the tape measure around his chest, and with a little force, he made a round indent.

Fang Hao turned around and counted the numbers on the paper beside him.

Rebecca's body is full of two opposing temperaments, the identity of the city owner's wife, and the indifferent expression, giving people a dignified and elegant, even a little indifferent feeling.

But the figure and appearance are gorgeous and mature.

Fang Hao recorded all the dimensions, and Rebecca sat down again.

"When will I be able to see the stencil?" Rebecca asked.

Forming a garment requires several steps.

Need a few more tries.

"Try to try it on for you once a week, but the distance is not too close, it may take up to two weeks." Fang Hao calculated the time in his mind and replied.

"Okay." Rebecca continued: "Don't you plan to open a shop in the city? In your opinion, it may be welcomed by the noble circle.

"

"I'm thinking about it, but I just came to Lysis City, and I don't know the rules and procedures. I'm afraid it will take a while to open a store."

Lysis City is not like Pullur City, there is only one commercial street.

There is no need for market research, as long as you open a store on this street, it is the best location.

But the city of Lysis was several times larger than the city of Purul, and the population was larger, and the city was populated by commoners and nobles.

If you want to open a store, you really need to do some research.

Of course, shops must be opened, hot pot restaurants, and this time fabric shops, too.

Just need to plan well.

"You don't have to worry about this, as long as you can complete the dress according to the design, I can help you with the store, and this time the reward is still valid, a one-year tax holiday." Rebecca said with a smile.

As the city lord's wife, she can still decide this sentence.

Supporting a store is not a big deal in such a big city, not even a trivial matter.

"Then many thanks to Mrs. Rebecca." Fang Hao thanked.

The two continued to chat and modified some details in the dress.

It wasn't until Fang Hao left that Rebecca leaned on the sofa again and fell asleep groggy.

...

After walking out of the City Lord's Mansion, Fang Hao squeezed his throat.

Outside the gate, An Jia saw Fang Hao coming out, and went up to meet him.

"If you can't come out, I'll rush in."

"No, just talk about some things normally." The two walked out.

Fang Hao finally stopped talking in his throat.

"Tavik said that he will return to Purul tomorrow morning, and let you have anything to deal with today." An Jia followed behind and said.

"it is good."

"Where are you going now?"

"Go to the pub here to see." Fang Hao said.

Lysis is very prosperous. Horses and carts can run side by side in the middle of the road, and there are shops on both sides. At this time, they also started to operate normally.

In some open spaces on both sides, there are also quite a few vendors, some of them put their items on the mats, and some are carrying the goods to sell loudly.

Fang Hao and the others stopped in front of the pub on the street.

Just pushed the door and walked in.

At this time, there were already a lot of drinkers in the shop, chatting and bragging while drinking.

Fang Hao sat down at the front desk, his eyes fell directly on the notice board on the side.

There are several bounties densely written on it, but none of them are adventure maps.

The content of the reward is mostly trivial matters in the city.

"What to drink?" asked the innkeeper.

"Beer bar, is there anything special in the store, here are two side dishes." Fang Hao said.

Just here to solve the lunch problem for two.

"Two people, the steamed chicken and meatballs in our store are very popular in our store. If you want to take some away, I recommend you to buy some smoked ham, the taste will definitely satisfy you." The boss estimated the food intake of the two, Introducing.

"Okay, then steam chicken and meatballs, prepare a portion of prosciutto, and we will take it away."

Going tomorrow morning and taking some prosciutto to eat on the road, not bad.

"Okay, I'll prepare it for you right away." The boss smiled.

After a while, beer and meatballs were served, and only the steamed chicken was still being processed in the back kitchen.

"Boss." Fang Hao greeted softly.

"Guest, you said." The boss came over with a smile.

"Don't you have a single-page map? It's the stronghold found by some caravans along the way." Fang Hao asked.

"It usually happens. Recently, cloth merchants from all over the world came, and Mrs. Rebecca ordered some dangers along the road to be cleared, and the map page was removed."

This clean up is not very clean, but in the middle of it, I was threatened by the bandits of the grizzly bears.

Of course, the grizzly bear had no intention of robbing Tavik's caravan at first, but was bewitched by the Jagged Mercenary Corps.

In the end, Fang Hao killed a lot of people.

"Oh."

Fang Hao wanted to speak, but a muffled sound came from the side.

Looking back, I saw an old man who overturned the chair, put one foot on the fallen chair, and rolled up his sleeve, "Let's see, this is the mark left when the vampire bit me back then."

The old man was disheveled and smelled of alcohol. He rolled up his sleeves and showed it to several people at the same table.

"Hodge, just blow it, vampires bite their necks, how can they bite their arms, and your mark is left without a bath, right? Vampire's teeth can still bite out patterns?" A drinker looked at Glancing at his arm, he said loudly.

A few people on the side also laughed.

Hodge glanced at his arm and muttered, "I haven't showered for too long, I can't see it anymore."

Pooh!

He spat out a mouthful on his arm and began to rub hard.

"God, don't disgust us, can we believe it? You can continue to tell your story, starting from when you stabbed the vampire with a silver needle before you died." The drinker on the side said quietly, distanced himself from him.

Old Hodge raised the chair, sat down again, and said, "The silver needle pierced the vampire's neck, guess what..."

"What's wrong?"

"I can clearly see that the stabbed place didn't heal so quickly, blood flowed out of the wound, and I was decapitated because of excessive blood loss." Old Hodge said.

"Didn't you just say that you were stabbed to death with a sword, why did you cut off your head now?"

"Ah? Is that so? Well... I drank too much, and I can't remember. In short, I found that vampires are afraid of silver, so I designed a silver tapered arrow. It must be easy to kill vampires."

"Did you use it later?"

"That is naturally used. Now that the human race has the current status, it is largely my credit."

"Haha... Okay, I thank you for humanity."

The rest of the people followed suit and laughed.

Fang Hao asked curiously while eating the steamed chicken, "Has he really killed a vampire?"

The boss glanced at old Hodge, "Do you think he has killed a vampire? If he killed a mosquito, then he should have killed him."

Forehead,…….

After lunch, the two left the pub with the packaged prosciutto and returned to their residence.

...

The next day, Tavitt's caravan left the city of Lysis and began to return.

This time I didn't encounter any trouble on the way.

After walking for two days, the team arrived at the city of Purul.

Rose Tavern.

Fang Hao sat in front of the bar with a serious face.

There are many faces in the tavern today, those people sitting in the corner of the shop, wearing robes and hoods.

[Bloodless (Tier 3)].

Bloodline... .

The name makes people have to think of vampires.

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