Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

Chapter 432: Chapter 393, Let’s Play (Recommend and Subscribe…)_2

I can initially cooperate with him and, if the prices are unreasonable, we can adjust them later.

“Alright, first list your stock of silicon sand. If you can guarantee a production volume of 100 units per week, I can maintain a long-term partnership with you. If I stop buying, I will notify you one week in advance,” Fang Hao said.

“Okay, I can guarantee the production volume,” Ji Mo agreed promptly.

Following that, Ji Mo sent his designated transaction.

Fang Hao also gave him 100 units of iron, which he could use to trade for whatever he needed in the future.

Within the regional channel, iron acted as currency.

After completing the transaction, Fang Hao directed the goods to the warehouse instead of keeping them by his side.

“Boss, should I arrange manpower to mine silicon sand now?” Ji Mo confirmed again.

“Sure.”

“Okay, boss Fang Hao, pleasure doing business with you.”

“Hmm.”

After ending the chat with Ji Mo, Fang Hao draped a blanket around himself and walked out of the Lord’s Mansion.

Inside the glass factory, he assigned the laboring tasks of processing the glass to the Skeleton Workers.

He also gave the blueprint from the Book of Lords to the stone carving craftsman Grey to imitate, for the manufacturing of the Fine Carved Stone Plate.

…

He returned to the hot spring again.

There were two more people in it.

Dressed in a sailor suit, Anjia was lying on the stone steps, feeding fruits to herself.

Eira sat on the side, flushed with embarrassment.

She wore a black bunny girl outfit that showcased her arm as white as lotus roots and long legs sheathed in black silk stockings made from Nightfall silk.

Her entire body soaked in the hot spring, clothes clinging to her skin.

Hearing footsteps, the two women looked up at Fang Hao simultaneously.

Eira’s cheeks turned an even deeper shade of red, while Anjia’s eyes sparkled with interest.

“Where have you been?” Anjia asked bluntly.

“I went to give some instructions to the stone carver. Why?” Fang Hao also got into the hot spring.

“Didn’t we agree to hang out together when you get back? Did you forget?” Anjia asked, sitting upright.

Realizing what Anjia meant, Fang Hao understood right away.

No wonder today’s atmosphere felt a bit off—it turns out Anjia really took Eira and explained these matters to her.

From the look on Eira’s face, she also seemed to have agreed.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have dressed like she was and sat there so self-consciously.

“Now?”

“Of course, it’s bedtime soon.” Anjia pulled Eira up.

The two of them surrounded Fang Hao, one on each side.

…

The next day, early morning.

Fang Hao awakened from his dream, with soft bodies pressed close to him.

Anjia and Eira, one black, one white, cuddled him tightly from either side, sound asleep.

Anjia’s slender leg was draped over his waist, while Eira’s fair arm was wrapped around him, encased by softness.

Both of them seemed to have allocated good spots for themselves, each occupying one place, without fighting each other.

Last night, the trio played until quite late before finally returning to their room to sleep.

Upon seeing the sight and feeling the softness next to him, Fang Hao felt his body reacting normally once again.

Taking a deep breath, he carefully moved his arm from under Eira.

As soon as he moved, Eira opened her eyes, looking at Fang Hao, and then at the sunlight streaming in from the window.

She immediately realized that she had overslept.

She couldn’t compare to Anjia who was a hero and could sleep in and play without worries.

But as a maid, it was unacceptable to get up later than her master.

She immediately got up and said, “Master, let me help you dress.”

“We didn’t sleep until late last night, why don’t you rest a little more?” Fang Hao replied with a smile.

“That wouldn’t be right.”

Fang Hao checked the time; it was only 6:35 in the morning.

“I need to go out and handle some things. Sleep one more hour, then bring Anjia down with you,” Fang Hao said.

Seeing Fang Hao’s concern, Eira also broke into a soft smile.

“Okay, Master. Thank you, Master.”

Fang Hao pinched her cheek, got out of bed, and dressed.

…

After a quick wash-up.

Fang Hao left the Lord’s Mansion.

The morning sun was still warm, bringing a cozy feeling to all.

The other maids in the fief are also up, doing their own work.

Fang Hao had just planned to do some morning exercises when he saw Nelson, Soye, and others walking back from afar.

So many undead, what were they up to so early in the morning?

Fang Hao walked towards them and each of them greeted him, “Good morning, Lord.”

“Uh, good morning to you all.” Fang Hao responded with a smile.

All the undead heroes and craftsmen have more than 80 points of loyalty, they would not do anything to harm themselves.

But their return together made him somewhat curious.

Fang Hao approached Nelson and asked curiously: “So, did you guys go for morning exercises?”

“Lord, you are quite the joker. No amount of our exercise would strengthen our bodies,” Nelson, leaning on his magic wand, continued, “We went to visit the statue of the God of the Undead.”

Oh…!

He had built the statue last night, and the undead’s loyalty had been improved.

It seemed reasonable that they went to the temple today.

After all, every undead believed in the God of the Undead.

Fang Hao didn’t talk much about their faith, after all, it’s their freedom.

The Human Clan, the Undead, the Beast Clan, the Trolls, all had different beliefs.

Believing in whatever they wished, as long as they didn’t lose their loyalty.

“By the way, Scholar Nelson, any progress on the demon puppet?”

As they were walking, Fang Hao asked.

“The progress is going smoothly. I can now inscribe the runes on the skeleton. The method of making this set of puppets is indeed amazing, I have never heard of such an inscription method.” Nelson said.

Nelson may not be proficient in everything, but due to his long lifespan, he had an abundance of knowledge.

It was rare for him to encounter something he was unfamiliar with.

“Ah? You can already inscribe them? That’s great, as I’ve obtained some skeletons during my recent trip out,” Fang Hao said as he took out the skeletons obtained from the cemetery.

Transparent skeletons, exuding a faint glow.

Even without Fang Hao’s introduction, Nelson could tell that they came from the same body as the arm they had obtained earlier.

“Lord, where did you get these?” Nelson asked curiously.

If the bones present such a condition after death, the individual must have had a high status and position when alive.

Now, they were only lacking a right arm to form a complete skeleton.

“It should be from the cemetery of the Church of Light. The cemetery has been deserted for a long time, it should not attract anyone’s attention,” Fang Hao replied softly.

“That’s good.”

Nelson motioned and two Skeleton Warriors came over, picking up the bones on the ground and sending them into the Viscera Museum.

“Lord, then I shall continue with the manufacturing of the demon puppet.”

When the left arm of the priest was inscribed with the puppet runes, it had already transformed from a skeleton into alchemy equipment.

Even if Fang Hao could assemble a complete set of bones in the future, it would not be possible to be transformed into a skeleton hero.

The only use it now had was to make it into a demon puppet to test the power and utility of this unorthodox alchemy rune.

“Well, take care, Scholar Nelson.” Fang Hao nodded.

Nelson saluted again and stepped into the Viscera Museum.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the stone door of the second floor of the Viscera Museum closed tightly.

It seemed like Nelson was about to seclude himself for a while again.

…

After Nelson left, Fang Hao once again went to the silkworm rearing room and used the Rainbow Silkworm Summoning Scroll.

He summoned 80 rainbow silkworm hatchlings and handed them over to the maids for nurturing.

Leaving the silkworm rearing room, he came to the open ground reserved in front of the warehouse.

This was where he tested his equipment.

After all, under the blessing of a hundred-fold magnification, the number of equipment produced needed an open space.

First were the Cotton Auxiliary Priest Gloves and the Cotton Robes.

“[Hundred-fold magnification triggered, received 101 Cotton Auxiliary Priest Gloves.]”

“[Hundred-fold magnification triggered, received 101 Cotton Robes.]”

200 pieces of equipment appeared around them.

“[Cotton Auxiliary Priest Gloves]”

“[Category: Gloves]”

“[Defense: Level II Defense]”

“[Ability: Herbal Processing +10%, Bandaging +5%.]”

(Description: Special gloves made for devout auxiliary priests.)

Unlike the hand armor that was produced, these gloves were made of cotton.

They could serve to resist the cold, making them suitable for use in winter.

The attributes were pretty good, enhancing herbal processing and bandaging.

They were suitable for ‘Red Fruit’ who were studying herbal notes to wear.

Also, Fang Hao planned to establish medicinal injury healing centers for residents in various cities in the future, these gloves could come in handy then.