Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

When Fang Hao met An Jia for the first time.

She feels like a bad girl who cheats and gambles.

In the end, because he lost a bet with himself and was besieged by the undead, he was forced to sign a hero's contract.

Now after listening to An Jia's story, I understand the reasons for her personality.

It is not an easy task to walk all the way from the orc city to the east.

The reason why I play cards is because I feel like I can make money quickly this way.

I plan to buy my own house in a human city.

"Then what do you think of life here?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

Without much thought, Anjia responded: "Not bad. It feels good to have my own house."

Anjia has always maintained a high level of loyalty.

It can also be seen that I am quite satisfied with my current life.

"From the day you came, we have been a family, and you are no longer alone." Fang Hao raised his hand, rubbed An Jia's head, and instantly pinched the furry animal ears.

Anjia slapped his hand away.

But there was still a smile on his face.

Fang Hao could clearly feel that her body temperature was rising rapidly.

His eyes also started to become a little blurry.

"Yeah~!"

After a numb response.

The whole person lay down helplessly and got back into Fang Hao's arms.

Although Fang Hao enjoyed the pleasure brought by this kind of Anjia, it was really late.

He hugged his soft body and planned to rest and sleep.

We will continue our journey tomorrow.

Just now feeling sleepy, An Jia suddenly said, "Why don't we play together, Yi'er, after we go back? Last time I saw you had a lot of fun in the swimming pool, let's play together."

Ahem! !

Fang Hao suddenly coughed twice.

This is still the same Anjia, who knows nothing and is not afraid of anything.

"You go tell Yi'er about this. If she agrees, of course I have nothing to say." Fang Hao shrugged, as if I had no objection.

"Okay, I'm going back!"

"Okay, go to sleep, we have to travel tomorrow." Fang Hao continued.

"oh."

The tent became quiet again, and he gradually fell asleep.

"Hey! Do you think those white monkeys in the cemetery crawled out of the tomb? Does the whiteness of their skin have something to do with the Holy Light?"

"Go to sleep, don't mention the cemetery at night."

"Do you think Laurana will go crazy when she sees that letter and suck the fat man off?"

"Vampires suck blood, not fat. Stop talking and go to sleep."

“…….”

The next day, early in the morning.

Everyone simply ate some food.

Then continue the return journey.

People were rushing along the way, and finally at 5 p.m.

Close to the area of ​​Lysis City.

Looking at the tall city wall from a distance.

Eric's face covered with dirt also showed a smile and tears in his eyes.

"I'm back alive. If I leave the city, I will be a pig. There is also the Dragon Scale Mercenary Group. Just wait for me..."

Eric stood on a rock and roared loudly.

Releasing, the anger I had suppressed in my heart for the past two days.

I was able to come back alive this time.

For Eric, it was a blessing in misfortune.

He has his own property and there is no need to risk his life as a mercenary.

This time I joined the group to fight, and I had nothing to do and planned to experience it.

After all, every rich young man has a dream of becoming a knight.

Now that I have experienced it, I never want to experience the same thing again in my life.

"Okay, stop howling, and hurry into the city. Everyone is tired." A bandit boy rolled his eyes at him.

"That's right, let's go quickly." Eric said hurriedly.

Everyone quickened their pace and walked towards the city.

Just walked to the city gate.

Then he saw an old man dressed as a butler, standing at the door and looking into the distance.

When he saw the embarrassed Eric, joy suddenly appeared on his face.

With a kind of servant, he rushed over directly.

He said anxiously: "Master Eric, are you okay? It's great that you can come back safely."

Without waiting for Eric to answer, the old butler turned back to the servant and said, "Go and inform the master that Master Eric is back safely."

Eric also relaxed when he saw his servant.

He threw the equipment into the servant's hands and said, "Are you waiting for me here?"

The old housekeeper nodded and replied: "Yesterday, people escaped one after another, saying that the team you joined was in danger, and that the second team of the Dragon Scale Mercenary Group deliberately issued a trap mission. Now the whole city knows about it, sir. My wife and I were frightened to death. We were told to wait for you at the door, and we just had to arrange for someone to look for you outside."

Hearing this sentence, Fang Hao and others also understood.

It seems that many people have escaped and told the story about the Dragon Scale Mercenary Group.

That's fine, it saves you the trouble.

"Oh, I'm fine. It's just that the guards at home didn't come back alive." Eric looked depressed.

"Okay, Master Eric, those mercenaries have their own destiny. As long as you can come back safely, it will be a good thing. Come back with me first. The master and his wife were very anxious yesterday." The old housekeeper continued.

Eric also wanted to go home and said to Fang Hao: "Mr. Fang Hao, I'll go home first to say hello, and I'll treat you to a drink when I have time."

After speaking, he lowered his voice and asked: "Don't forget to deliver the letter I wrote."

Fang Hao rolled his eyes.

The fat man didn't have a long memory. He just came back alive and planned to test the situation on the verge of death.

"Yes." Fang Hao agreed.

…

Watched Eric leave.

Fang Hao led everyone towards his residence.

From the conversation between Eric and the housekeeper just now, we also learned that someone had already fled back to the city.

And reported the matter of the Dragon Scale Mercenary Group to the City Lord's Mansion.

According to the mercenary rules established by the mission hall, it won't take long for the Dragon Scale mercenary group to be interrogated.

Nearly a thousand mercenaries died outside.

Even the city lord's palace will take this matter seriously.

Just wait and see whether the person who issued the mission will be found out.

Returning to the residence, everyone also returned to their rooms to rest.

It wasn't until dinner that I left the room again.

At the dining table, Fang Hao also met Laurana.

Still dressed in a neutral outfit.

After dinner, Fang Hao thought about it and decided to tell her about Eric.

"Laurana, do you remember Eric?" Fang Hao said.

"Eric?" Laurana frowned and recalled, "I don't remember, where are you from?"

"It was the last auction held in the City Lord's Mansion. He said a few words to you." Fang Hao reminded.

"Oh, what's wrong with him?" Laurana's tone was still calm.

"I happened to meet him during my mission this time. It seems that he has a good impression of you. When I learned that you were modeling for my store, he asked me to bring you a letter." Fang Hao said.

During this time, Laurana's mood improved a lot.

Sitting in the hall now, although she rarely speaks, she is not as cold as before, as if the whole world owes her money.

Fang Hao explained the matter carefully.

I don't want to lower my hard-earned loyalty because of Eric.

Laurana looked at Fang Hao curiously, "Where's the letter?"

Fang Hao took out the letter and pushed it directly in front of Laurana.

The latter tore it open casually and started to read.

After reading it, he shook his hand and the letter was torn into pieces by the energy.

"The writing is too bad." Laurana stood up, stretched, and walked out, "I went to the tavern, and you told Mr. Eric that thank you for writing the poem for me, but I don't like men. "

After speaking, without waiting for Fang Hao's reply, he walked away.

Fang Hao looked at Laurana's leaving figure.

Wei Wei was in a daze.

What's going on? This script is wrong.

Is this the end?

Laurana today, why..., why is she so easy to talk to.

What good thing is this?

Moreover, going to the pub every night still made Fang Hao a little more suspicious.

It's not like he's cultivating blood clan forces in the city.

Feeling a little worried, he returned directly to the room.

Then, the window of the room was opened, and a skeleton gray bird flew out.

The carriage took Laurana to the door of the tavern.

After the carriage left, Laurana did not enter the tavern, but stood at the door for a while.

Go straight along the main road towards the central area.

It was getting late, and there were no pedestrians on the road.

Occasionally some drunkards and gang members did not react when they saw Laurana in male attire.

The skeleton gray finch followed from a distance.

While watching, Laurana entered the city lord's palace.

"I am Cao! Mission Impossible."

…

The night is dark.

Bloody Mountains, Big Horn Ridge.

Boom, boom, boom! !

Giant white-bone rhinoceroses, with war drums on their backs.

The skeleton soldier sat on the back of the bull, waving the bone mallet in his hand and tapping it rhythmically.

And accompanying the drummer is an endless army of undead.

The mountains and fields are eerie and terrifying.

A week has passed since the undead army attacked the Bloody Mountains.

During this week, nearly a hundred troll tribes, large and small, were attacked by the undead army.

The endless army was like a tsunami.

Submerge every troll village.

The heroic and militant troll showed only fragility and powerlessness in the face of the undead army.

And as the battle progressed, the number of undead armies increased.

It has also expanded from the initial 3.5 million to more than 4 million.

Those trolls who died in the battle will become members of the undead army and continue to fight for the lord.

Tap tap tap! !

The rear of the undead army.

A gnoll scout, running on all fours.

He stopped in front of a skeleton carriage and reported loudly: "Lord Blackthorn, there is news from the front. The army has arrived at Big Horn Ridge. The enemy number is nearly 500,000 and has defensive equipment."

The undead army never sleeps.

The speed of conquest exceeded the efficiency of all living creatures.

The frequency of this kind of fighting does not give the trolls a chance to breathe.

Enough to kill the remaining trolls.

The car window opened a crack, and Blackthorn's voice came out, "Where are the defensive measures?"

"A temporary defensive wall was built of logs and gravel, and a small number of horse-repelling stakes and iron locks were also made." The Jackal replied.

"How high is the defensive wall?"

"It's about five meters long. It's temporarily built and relatively loose."

"Call the remaining commanders over, and the rest will prepare for war." Black Jing said solemnly.

"Yes, sir."

The scout quickly retreated and called several heroes over.

…

Troll temporary camp.

The leader of the Yanshou tribe, behind the Baigat city wall, looked at the dense army of undead in the distance.

The temporary defensive wall was only more than 5 meters long.

He stepped on a stone and could see what was happening outside.

Can this kind of wall stop the undead army?

What a joke.

The undead army stopped in the distance, and the low drum beat also stopped.

This also gave the trolls a chance to breathe.

Tap tap tap! !

At this time, a troll man quickly ran over.

"Commander Baigat!" The troll's men gasped.

When Baigat saw his men, his expression immediately became overjoyed.

He couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? What do the orcs say? If we don't help us, the undead will attack them next."

The trolls have reached the point of no return.

Baigat thought of the Cold Wind Mountains, which belonged to the same mountain range, and arranged for people to contact the orcs.

At this time, the troll men came back at the right time.

The undead are the enemies of all living things, and he is very confident that the orcs will agree to join forces with the trolls to resist the undead.

After all, the Bloody Mountain Range is gone, and the next one is the Cold Wind Mountain Range.

At present, the undead have not launched an attack. If the orcs agree to join forces, there is still a chance for the entire army to escape.

Join the orcs in the Coldwind Mountains.

The troll's men took two sharp breaths.

His face was very ugly, and he said: "Clan leader, I can't get through, I can't go to the Cold Wind Mountain Range..."

Hearing these words, Baigat and others' expressions became solemn.

He scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? You didn't go and just ran back."

"Clan leader, there is a fortress built on the road leading to the Cold Wind Mountain Range, and the people guarding it are undead. I am afraid that the Cold Wind Mountain Range has long been occupied by the undead." His subordinate said hurriedly.

Everyone's expressions began to change.

With the capabilities of the undead army, if they attack the Cold Wind Mountains first, they will have enough ability to capture them.

"Are you sure? If you dare to tell a lie, I will kill you right now." Baigat stared at this person closely and continued to ask.

"Sure, clan leader, can I still recognize the undead and the orcs clearly?"

At this moment, all the trolls' faces turned pale.

The only way out is gone.

Their only fate is to be fought by the undead until the last moment, then be killed and join the undead.

"Chief Baigat, is there no other way?" a troll asked.

Everyone also looked at Baigat.

Baigat looked at the undead outside and did not answer directly.

Instead, he said, "Get ready to fight."

This already represents everything, that is, fighting the undead to the end, there is no better way.

Boom!

Boom!

Didn't give everyone much time to discuss.

The low drum beat sounded again.

All the trolls were startled. They looked outside and saw the drummers sitting on the backs of giant bulls beating the drums again.

A faint halo shrouded the surrounding undead.

Baigat's heart suddenly sank.

He shouted loudly: "Go back to your queue, check your equipment, and prepare to fight."

Everyone knew the outcome of the battle, but returned to their respective queues.

Issuing combat orders one after another.

…

The drum beat loudly.

Circles of halo enveloped the surrounding undead army.

The attributes attached to the undead war drum are also attached to each undead soldier.

Black Jing came to the position of the Chinese army.

He glanced at the troll camp in the distance and ordered softly, "Let go of the giant bats and ostrich beasts, and prepare the entire army."

"yes!"

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The giant skeleton bat rushed into the sky, and under the cover of night, grabbed the detonator and flew over the troll camp.

At the same time, in the shield formation in the front row, the shields opened left and right like door panels.

The iron cage under the shield opened.

One after another, the ostrich beasts with detonators placed in their abdomens were released.

The ostrich beast shook its head rapidly, and the next second, it flapped its wings and rushed towards the troll camp.

Ostrich beasts all over the ground started running quickly.

Not big, but very fast.

In a few breaths, he had already rushed to the bottom of the camp.

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