Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

Chapter 464: The Dragon Clan is full of treasures

【Space Pendant】

[Category: Necklace]

[Ability: Magic Space (3 Cubes)]

(Description: A small magical space created using space magic, which can store items at any time.)

Props with magic space are considered absolutely rare props.

Even in the business alliance, there are no space props for sale, and each one is very precious.

The value is even higher than some orange props.

The function of the space necklace is the same as that of one's own demon space. There is a magic space inside, which allows the wearer to store items more conveniently.

It seems that this world also uses this kind of space magic on various accessories.

As soon as his heart moved, his spiritual consciousness immediately entered the pendant.

Next, clatter! Large pieces of gold and silver jewelry, potions, scrolls, and dragon crystals.

In the center of the hall, a small mountain was piled up.

The Dragon Clan is really rich.

There are so many good things in this storage space.

Just when Fang Hao was surprised by the wealth of the dragon clan, the body of the red dragon in front moved slightly.

Just such a slight movement made everyone present tense up immediately.

Four Nisbitts stepped forward to suppress the red dragon's body and pinned it to the ground.

The other one even raised the battle ax in his hand and pointed it towards the red dragon's head. As long as there was danger, he would immediately chop it off.

Red Dragon woke up, but the injuries all over his body made him seriously injured and on the verge of death. He was held down by four people and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

But even so, Red Dragon still raised his head vigorously and looked coldly at Fang Hao in front of him.

"Human, if you don't want to provoke the Dragon Clan's revenge, you'd better let me go immediately, otherwise the Dragon Clan's legion will once again trample your city." The deep voice of the red dragon Spencer sounded.

Even though he was a prisoner at this time, Red Dragon's tone was still tough and arrogant.

Although he didn't know why humans would act together with the undead.

But with humans' fear of dragons, he would let him go immediately if he threatened him even a little bit.

After getting out of trouble, he led his tribe to burn all the undead souls that seriously injured him.

Fang Hao looked at the embarrassed Spencer below and said in a deep voice: "You almost killed me on the battlefield. Do you think I will let you go?"

"Hmph! If you don't let me go, your tribe will only suffer disaster. Do you think you have a second choice?" Spencer's breath was a little weak.

"If I kill you here, your people won't know. What's so scary about me?" Fang Hao continued.

Fang Hao would not be stupid enough to let him go.

Kill him, maybe you can hide it for a while, just let him go, and the dragon clan will come to kill him tomorrow.

Judging from the current air defense of the territory, it is really difficult to face the Dragon Clan's air attack.

Even with violent air units, there is no guarantee that they can defeat the dragons.

Therefore, Fang Hao did not intend to let him leave.

Spencer looked at the calm Fang Hao in front of him, and his heart sank slightly.

Is this human being crazy and really planning to kill him?

Suddenly, I felt a little unsure.

Changing the topic, Spencer continued: "This matter actually started because of the orcs. There is no deep hatred between you and me. If you really kill me, the consequences of being exposed will be even more serious. "

Although Spencer didn't want to die, he wasn't afraid of it either.

This is not because he has a strong personality, but because he is bound to the Hero Altar.

Even if you die, you can be resurrected.

At that time, the Dragon Clan's army will also be brought to level the place.

Just when Spencer was thinking about how to torture the human beings in front of him in revenge.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Behind the Rabbit Maid, Nelson walked in with a group of funeral priests.

Nelson first glanced at the dragon being held down by four Nisbitts, then saluted and said, "Lord."

Fang Hao nodded and said directly: "Nelson, kill him, don't let him resurrect."

"Yes, my lord," Nelson replied.

Spencer on the side stared at Nelson and the funeral priests who walked in with his eyes wide open.

The Dragon Clan has a long lifespan, and naturally knows more things.

Spencer recognized Nelson's identity when he came in.

Corpse witch!

One is not good at fighting, but because he has mastered the transformation rituals and secrets, he occupies a position second only to the leader among the undead.

Similarly, they also have the ability to imprison the souls of living beings and prevent the resurrection of heroes.

Feared by heroes of all powers.

When he saw the Corpse Witch here, Spencer could no longer remain calm and became completely panicked.

He didn't know why a profession like Corpse Witch Priest appeared in such a remote place, but he knew that once he died, his soul would be imprisoned and there would be no way to resurrect using the Hero Altar.

This took away all advantage.

Spencer wanted to commit suicide, but in his current physical state, he couldn't even commit suicide.

Simply biting his tongue to kill himself or something like that would only make him bleed more considering the dragon's physical strength.

"You can't kill me. Once I die, the Dragon Clan will definitely find you." Spencer yelled.

Even if no news spreads out, as long as the dragon clan investigates, sooner or later they will notice Fang Hao.

But the matter has come to this, and he can't do anything until he dies.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt. After becoming an undead, you will feel more comfortable than you imagined." Fang Hao smiled.

"Don't kill me, we can talk again. Not all problems can be solved by force." Spencer still shouted.

But Fang Hao smiled and shook his head, "As you said, the Dragon Clan is too strong, and I dare not let you go no matter what."

After finishing speaking, Fang Hao winked at several Nisbitts.

Niyi raised the battle ax in his hand and was about to chop it off on the head.

"Wait a minute." Suddenly, Nelson spoke again, stopping the tomahawk that was about to fall.

"Bachelor, what's the problem?" Niyi asked.

Nelson said to the funeral priest behind him: "Go and prepare a few buckets. Dragon blood is a very good alchemy material and can be sold at a very high price in the merchant alliance."

puff!

After hearing Nelson's words, Spencer spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He passed out directly.

How had the powerful and arrogant Dragon Clan ever suffered such injustice?

In front of him, humble humans and undead discussed the value of dragon body parts.

The unconscious Spencer was dragged out.

In a clearing, Nelson fed him a potion that transformed Spencer into a dragon form.

Then, Ni raised his battle ax and cut off Spencer's head.

Blood gushed out like a fountain and flowed into the empty bucket that had been prepared.

At the same time, Nelson began to organize people to perform scale-stripping and cramping, and the funeral priest had already prepared a ritual circle to imprison his soul.

Dragons are full of treasures. Dragon blood, dragon scales, and dragon tendons are all very precious materials.

Can be used in alchemy, forging and many other aspects.

Just because of the strength of the Dragon Clan, no one dares to sell these things on the surface, but in some gray area markets.

The materials and organs of the dragon clan can be sold for a very rich price, even reaching sky-high prices.

Therefore, dragon slayers are spread among all races, a profession that has never been heard of before.

Fang Hao didn't understand much of this, so he left it to Nelson to handle.

What he has to do is simple.

They must develop enough strength to resist the dragons before they find out that Spencer died in their own hands.

To deal with the next dragon clan's revenge.

Return to the Lord's Mansion.

Fang Hao opened the Book of Lords and posted some acquisition information on it.

Purchase blueprints that can defend air units, the price is negotiable.

But air units are inherently special units.

It is rare in itself, and effective ground-to-air defense is also rare.

After the news was sent out, there was a heated discussion in the channel, with all kinds of fantastic ideas coming out.

But those methods are fine for dealing with ordinary air units, but it is more difficult to deal with dragons.

After Fang Hao asked everyone to pay attention to him, he also asked the skeleton merchant Duo Jin to pay attention to the relevant drawings sold by the merchant alliance.

Time flies by.

Three days passed in a flash.

During this period of time, Fang Hao readjusted his defense of the skeleton hero.

Black Sword was transferred from Dong Jiayue's side to the orc's Black Rock City.

At the same time, Chongya and the Fire Blade of Cold Wind Fortress were also transferred back to the main city and were responsible for the security of the main city together with the other heroes.

Today, I just woke up this morning.

Fang Hao received the news from Rebecca.

After breakfast, I called Demitga and Assetti, released the demon teleportation, and rushed directly to the city of Lysis.

The next second, the three of them appeared directly in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

The hall was empty, and the appearance of the three people did not attract anyone else's attention.

Stopped a passing maid and asked, "Where's Rebecca?"

The maid stared blankly at the three people in front of her, frowned and asked: "Sir, who are you?"

"I am Fang Hao..., the city lord of Lysis City." Fang Hao reintroduced himself.

Good guy, I've been away for more than a month, and no one here knows me anymore.

The maid frowned and looked at the young man in front of her carefully.

After discovering that it was indeed the city lord, he immediately responded respectfully, "Mr. city lord, my wife is practicing swordplay in the garden!"

"Sword practice?"

"Yes, Madam has to practice sword practice for a period of time every morning." The maid continued to answer.

It seems that after being assassinated by Aubrey last time, Rebecca also plans to train herself.

"Take me there." Fang Hao continued.

"Okay, sir." The maid put down what she was doing and walked ahead to guide Fang Hao and the others.

Following the maid, she walked out of the city lord's mansion.

Following the corridor filled with flowers, we arrived at the back garden.

From a distance, I could see Rebecca wearing a tight-fitting leather armor, which outlined her plump and proud body curves.

With her long hair tied back, she held a one-handed sword in her hand and kept slashing, making various offensive movements.

A set of movements is very smooth, and it is very similar to what is done.

Approaching the back garden, Fang Hao walked in alone.

Demitga and Asetti did not follow them in, but stood outside the garden waiting.

Hearing the footsteps, Rebecca stopped what she was doing, and when she looked back and saw Fang Hao, a smile appeared on her face.

Sheathing the long sword, he asked, "When did you come here?"

"We just arrived, why do we still think of sword practice?" Fang Hao said with a smile.

In Fang Hao's heart, Rebecca completely satisfied the image of a noble and graceful palace lady in his mind.

He is also good at painting and has also done research on clothing design.

Suddenly he started dancing with swords, which was still a little different from his previous image.

"Ah!" Rebecca sat in the rocking chair and stretched heavily.

The plump bust made the buckles on the breastplate make a tightening sound.

He said casually: "I can't help it, I'm afraid someone will harm me."

"Now that the entire city's troops are under your unified command, who dares to harm you?" Fang Hao also sat down opposite.

"What if something happens, I have to be more careful."

Fang Hao did not continue talking about sword training, but asked directly: "By the way, what's the matter with calling me here this time?"

Rebecca fanned the wind with her slender palms and said directly: "There are two things I need to tell you."

"What's up."

"The Federal Congress will be held soon. I will set off next week. You, the city lord, will also need to go with me. After all, you are the nominal manager of this city." Rebecca said directly.

If Lysis City had not changed its city lord, Rebecca would have been the most representative at the meeting.

But when a new city lord is replaced, the city lord needs to go to the parliament.

"It's so troublesome."

"It's not troublesome. It's just a formality. You don't have to worry about the rest." Rebecca said.

It’s okay to think about it.

I have a demon teleportation and I can come back at any time, so that’s okay.

"Okay, just remind me when the time comes. What about the second thing?" After Fang Hao agreed, he continued to ask.

"I need money. I plan to demolish the abandoned warehouse in the DC area and rebuild a number of residential areas and markets." Rebecca looked at Fang Hao with some embarrassment and said in a low voice.

The city of Lysis is developing very well. The living environment of the residents and the surrounding safety are better than those of other cities.

But the city's development speed is a bit ahead of its time.

Originally, the DC district reconstruction plan was included in next year's urban reconstruction plan.

But now that she has Fang Hao's back, Rebecca no longer intends to bear this huge sum of money alone.

She took this opportunity to ask Fang Hao to give her money.

"How much does it cost?" Fang Hao asked.

In terms of tax revenue from the affiliated cities, he did not lose money on his investment in the city of Lysis.

"It's estimated to be three million gold coins." Rebecca reported the accurate number, obviously counting it in advance.

Considering the current size of the territory, three million gold coins is not too much and is completely acceptable.

Fang Hao thought about it and continued: "The money is easy to talk about, but it will soon enter winter. It is not the right time to start work now."

"No, before winter, there will be many people who need to work. The price of labor is lower, and the city also needs to provide corresponding positions for these people." Rebecca said seriously.

Fang Hao means that the construction site will stop working in winter, and it is impossible to work in the cold weather.

Rebecca's thoughts were completely opposite to his.

When winter comes, there will be many vacancies, the fields will not be cultivated, and many jobs will be suspended.

Rebecca will provide more positions at this time to solve the difficulties of these people.

Even if it is a cheaper price, it must be able to keep the people at the bottom through the winter.

Otherwise, the surrounding villages and towns will be harassed by refugees, and more bandits and bandits will appear around the city in the second year.

The two stood at different angles and saw different things.

"Okay, I promise you this. I will send you the money this afternoon." Fang Hao agreed directly.

Hearing Fang Hao's promise, Rebecca immediately smiled, stood up and sat next to Fang Hao, put her arm around Fang Hao's shoulders and said, "It's a lot easier to have a reliable man."

Feel the softness on your shoulders and the scent of Rebecca.

Fang Hao was also moved in his heart and continued to ask: "By the way, have you seen Laurana recently? I haven't seen her for a long time."

"A few days ago, I was looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. Laurana went back to her place and hasn't come back yet. Do you have anything to do with her?" Rebecca stood up again and sat back in her rocking chair.

"It's okay, I'm just asking." Fang Hao replied.

The two sat together and chatted about recent events and the future development direction of the city.

After chatting for a while, a businessman came to see Rebecca.

Fang Hao also said goodbye to Rebecca.

Returning to his room, Fang Hao planned to use demon teleportation to return to the main city.

Zhizhi! !

A white-haired mouse climbed directly onto Fang Hao's desk, holding a folded piece of paper in his hand and looking at him with wide eyes.

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