Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

In the perception of this world, the living and the undead are natural enemies.

Even though living beings are divided into good and evil and different races, the attitudes towards the undead are surprisingly consistent.

After meeting, it was basically a life-or-death situation.

Even if the target of these undead is not him, such a huge army can flatten the city as soon as it passes by.

"Sir, what should we do?" One of the men helped him up and asked with a trembling voice.

The lord's legs were still shaking a little, "What else can I do to inform everyone that we are leaving through the side door."

Just when the soldiers were about to tell everyone to leave.

In the sky, several giant white-bone dragons roared past, carrying a sense of oppression on their bodies.

Let the lord who just stood up collapse again.

After such a delay, the undead army was already approaching his city.

Opening the city gate at this time is obviously more dangerous.

Even if I want to leave, I can’t leave.

The city gate was closed, and everyone sat slumped on the wall.

Waiting for the final death.

The marching steps, like drums, passed by in the ears of everyone.

A soldier stood up carefully and looked down along the city wall.

I saw an army of undead walking past the road about 10 meters in front of their city, paying no attention to their city.

"My lord, my lord, they passed by and ignored us," the soldier said in a low voice.

The lord was stunned, immediately got up, and looked down along the city wall.

The team at the head of the undead was seen walking along the dirt road in front, while the slender team behind them followed one, obviously not intending to pay attention to them.

"It should be fine. Let everyone try not to show their heads, so as not to attract these monsters."

The lord ordered everyone, but he couldn't help but take out the lord's book.

At the gap in the city wall, I took several photos of the undead army.

Then he leaned against the wall and sent it to the regional channel.

And the accompanying text said: "Damn it, the life and death of mankind depends on today. I will shed the last drop of blood for mankind. Humanity will win, and all living creatures will win!"

There were still many people in the channel at this time. When they saw the pictures and accompanying texts sent, they started a discussion.

"What's going on? Why are there so many undead?"

"It's so scary. I have trypophobia, brother. It makes people's scalp numb when they watch it."

"Are the undead attacking humans? Why does this person's caption seem like he is fighting to the death? It's quite tragic!"

"It's tragic, full of chuunier vibes. Judging from the angle, he should have been hiding on the side to take the photos secretly."

"After analyzing it upstairs, it really felt like this. It was obvious that this undead army was moving forward without even looking at the direction in which the photo was taken."

"The angle is not the point. You see, this undead army has a complete range of arms, including shield fighters, spearmen, archers and mages. This should be a complete undead force."

"Indeed, the troops are very complete, and there are all kinds of skeleton horses and skeleton cows. I wish I had a skeleton horse. How handsome!"

"Doesn't that thing hold eggs?"

"My woman is not afraid..."

"God, women are not afraid. Your topic is so biased."

"Doesn't anyone feel that the shields and iron swords used in shield warfare look a lot like the equipment sold by Mr. Fang Hao?"

"Don't tell me, it really looks like it. It can't be Mr. Fang Hao's team..."

"No matter how powerful Mr. Fang Hao is, he can't have so many troops. Weapon blueprints may be easier to obtain from the undead. Mr. Fang Hao's businessman is the skeleton."

"I feel the same way."

…

Fang Hao did not see the chat content in the regional channel.

Even if I see it, I won't explain anything.

Now that Fang Hao's power has developed, it would be a good thing if the secret could be kept. Even if it was discovered by others in the area, it would actually be nothing.

At present, with the strength of the time traveler, it cannot pose any threat to him.

Even if he is the top local force, in addition to assassinations, he is not weak at all in head-on confrontation.

The team continued to move forward, and saw several more cities of travelers one after another.

Fang Hao ignored it.

The lords along the road did not make any impulsive actions.

Just take some photos, post them to the channel, and add various copywriting.

Gradually, people in the channel began to become numb.

Later, if another lord posts similar pictures, it will be difficult to cause any disturbance in the channel.

Or even ignored by other topics.

Five p.m.

"Sir, we have reached the edge of the deserted battlefield."

Outside the carriage, the voices of soldiers came.

"Okay, I understand." Fang Hao replied.

He patted An Jia, who was pillowing on his lap, and said, "An Jia wake up, we're here."

An Jia muttered and opened her eyes.

"Where have you been? Are you having dinner?" An Jia said.

"What are we going to eat? We just arrived at the deserted battlefield." Fang Hao said angrily.

This guy can eat and sleep.

From the moment I got on the carriage, I slept until now.

It always felt like she was going into hibernation early, which was quite a heavy feeling.

"Oh!" An Jia touched the saliva around her mouth and replied.

Fang Hao walked towards the carriage, came to Heijian's side, and looked forward.

This is a vast area.

At first glance, it does fit the name of the deserted battlefield.

Unlike the desolation of the Cold Wind Mountains, this place is not desolate due to the rocky and mountainous geological structure.

But another kind, the desolation of the land being destroyed.

There are no trees or green plants here, only scattered armor and weapons buried in the dark red soil.

You can imagine how many people died in the war at that time.

"Have someone take a look to see if there's anything weird here..." Fang Hao said.

Black Sword immediately arranged for a skeleton to stride into the red soil.

The red earth was a bit soft, and when you stepped on it, it sunk in like mud.

The skeleton soldier strode forward, walked a hundred meters and then circled around without any abnormality.

Continuing to follow the order, he pulled out the buried metal weapons from the ground.

The weapons and armor were severely corroded, but there were still no monsters.

Seeing this scene, Black Sword ordered the skeleton to return.

But on the way back, Demitga whispered: "There are a few people hiding behind the mound on the west side."

Demitga's voice was very low, but Fang Hao and Heijian could hear it clearly.

The two looked to the west and saw two figures hiding behind the mound.

It's just that the distance was too far and the other party moved very quickly, so I couldn't see clearly what kind of creature it was.

But you can be sure that there are people over there.

Are there any living beings still alive in this desolate battlefield?

"Heijian, arrange for people to bring those people over and try to keep them alive." Fang Hao said in a deep voice.

"It's my lord."

Black Sword turned around and said a few words.

Swish! !

Several blasts of sound were heard, and dozens of skeleton mantises shot out. After a few bounces, they appeared in front of the mound in the distance.

The long sword was swung out, and a cry for mercy immediately came out.

Immediately afterwards, three short humanoid creatures came over, guarded by skeleton mantis men.

He walked up to Fang Hao and the others and stood there with his head lowered.

[Dwarf Miner (Level 2)]

[Dwarf Blacksmith (Level 3)]

dwarf?

The three people in front of me were only 1.34 meters tall, and the tallest one was no more than 1.5 meters.

Although they are not tall, they are all round in waist. They wear rough and tattered linen clothes, and their exposed arms and thighs are covered with thick muscles.

Just standing there, the muscles on his body were tense, like three fitness instructors standing there.

The three dwarves are all male, with rough facial features and very exaggerated beards.

Fang Hao had seen dwarves when he was stationed at the Merchant Alliance.

All kinds of beards are their biggest feature.

"Sir, we are just passing by and don't mean any harm!" A dwarf with a red beard said cautiously.

Although they stood there honestly, their eyes were wandering and restless, and it could be seen that they were looking for an opportunity to escape.

"Why are you here?" Fang Hao asked.

For a human to appear among the armies of the undead.

The dwarves had doubts in their eyes.

But he still explained: "We were just passing by, and your army happened to arrive here. We were afraid of misunderstanding, so we hid far away."

The relationship between the undead and the living is still opposite.

It can be explained that when they saw each other's troops, they subconsciously avoided each other.

However, Fang Hao didn't care about this. He asked why he appeared in the deserted battlefield.

"What are you doing here on the deserted battlefield?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

The red-bearded dwarf glanced at the skeleton mantis men surrounding him, and continued to answer: "We want to bring back some equipment from here."

In the deserted battlefield, many weapons and armors can be seen buried under the dark red soil.

So, they are scavengers here.

Fang Hao did not continue asking immediately, but asked someone to call Dong Jiayue from behind.

"Are there dwarves around here?" Fang Hao asked.

Dong Jiayue shook his head, "This area is close to a deserted battlefield, and its resources are very scarce. Except for a few human villages, I have never heard of dwarves or other races."

Before becoming a subsidiary territory of Fang Hao, Dong Jiayue relied on exploring ancient tombs to improve his territory.

In other words, this area is very desolate.

The nearby lords will fight fiercely because of some petty things.

But I have never heard of dwarves settling here.

Fang Hao's eyes fell on the three dwarves again and said calmly: "If you don't tell the truth, you will have no choice but to die here."

Hearing the calm tone, the three dwarves instantly felt a chill go down their spines.

Such a huge undead army has made them frightened. The other party said that they would kill them, and the leader was unable to avenge him.

"No, sir, we did come here to pick up some iron tools, resmelt them, and then make them into equipment and sell them to nearby human cities." Beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the red-bearded dwarf, and he assured himself that he was not lying.

Fang Hao felt that they missed the point.

Then he asked directly: "How many of you are there? Are you from outside or have you always lived around here?"

Upon hearing Fang Hao's question, the three dwarves immediately stiffened.

They looked at each other and both closed their mouths and stopped talking.

Fang Hao felt a little funny, what's the use of his backbone.

"Kill him!" Fang Hao ordered.

The skeleton mantis man on the side immediately drew his sword, making a gesture of slashing.

The dwarf immediately spoke, "There are more than a thousand of us who moved here a month ago."

It is said that dwarves are irritable and difficult to communicate with, but in Fang Hao's opinion, the method of communication is very simple.

"This area is relatively desolate. Why did you move here?"

"This..., because, because two months ago, there were some conflicts between the dwarf clans, we failed, many people died, and finally moved here." The red-bearded dwarf gritted his teeth and said it. .

Fang Hao frowned and suddenly remembered the previous period.

My own shop has received a large number of orders from dwarves, including gunpowder, firecrackers, and even equipment used by dwarves.

He wondered if there might be a war with the dwarves.

I didn’t consider that there would be internal strife within the clan.

The words of the three people were the same as their orders, so they should not be lying.

And lying about this matter is of no use.

"What's your leader's name?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

At this time, the dwarf hesitated and did not answer immediately. Instead, he said: "This Lord of the Undead, I can guarantee that we have no malicious intentions or intentions towards you and your army. Please look at us for being so frank. Come on, don’t make things difficult for us anymore.”

"I reluctantly believe that the three of you just met us by chance. I would like to have a talk with your leader." Fang Hao spoke directly.

He became more and more interested in dwarves. He heard that dwarves were all natural craftsmen and masters of firearms.

I don’t know if there will be any unexpected gains this time.

"Sir, this is not necessary. I can inform the leader and leave here immediately without disturbing your actions." The red-bearded dwarf continued.

He didn't want to lead this huge undead army to his camp.

Otherwise, wouldn’t you be eaten up by these undead souls?

The dwarves were unwilling to speak, but it didn't mean that Fang Hao had no choice.

Not long after, a jackal ran over, stuck out his tongue and reported: "Sir, in the southwest, a dwarf camp was discovered. You can see dwarves coming in and out, and the number is close to a thousand people."

Jackals are not considered a high-level unit in the orc tribe.

But it has a certain tracking ability, and when running on all fours, it is also very fast.

In Fang Hao's army, they are mostly used as scouts and heralds.

Another species in the territory that is close to reconnaissance and intelligence gathering is the black and black-footed cat clan.

It has not been included in the team yet.

"Okay, good job." Fang Hao praised.

The gnoll retreated, and the three dwarves were stunned at this moment.

If I had known that the other party could find out, I would have just said that.

He risked being killed without saying anything, and the other party found his position in a blink of an eye.

Now that I have asked all the questions, I am going to kill myself.

As soon as Fang Hao turned around, he saw that the faces of the three dwarves were getting more and more ugly, and there were more and more beads of sweat on their foreheads.

I thought, there won't be any sudden illness.

"Are you three okay?" Fang Hao said directly.

The thick legs of the three were trembling.

Fang Hao continued to ask: "Is there no danger to living things in here? I see you have gone in."

"We tell you, can you let us go?" the red-bearded dwarf raised his head and asked.

"Can."

"Really?" The three dwarves were stunned.

"Do you think I need to lie to you?" Fang Hao asked.

"Okay, let me tell you, there is poison in it..."

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