Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1159 - 760 Is the Dragon Clan Really That

Chapter 1159: Chapter 760: Is the Dragon Clan Really That Powerful?

Chapter 1159: Chapter 760: Is the Dragon Clan Really That Powerful?

“So, the Dragon Clan is really coming?”

Main city, in the hall.

Fang Hao asked incredulously.

Previously, he had heard the Succubus vaguely reminding him that if a major power intervened, the Trade Alliance would likely relent.

And just a few days have passed, the Trade Alliance really did reveal the information to the other party.

So, the major power turned out to be the Elf Clan.

At the same time, Fang Hao found the Succubus’s intelligence capabilities to be much stronger than he had imagined.

“Of course, they’ll come.” The Goblin still looked anxious, “The Dragon Clan has exerted so much effort to locate you, they will definitely hurry to exterminate you. I’ve told you not to provoke them before, look, there’s no way to handle this now!”

He was not the only one advising Fang Hao not to antagonize the Dragon Clan.

But such matters were futile to advise upon, it depended on what the Dragon Clan decided.

From the beginning, after killing the Dragon Clan’s ‘Spencer,’ reconciliation became impossible.

Unless Fang Hao was killed by them, the Dragon Clan’s temper would never allow for a resolution.

“Speaking of which, why would the Elf Clan intervene? I heard the Dragon Clan has a bad reputation,” Fang Hao asked.

“Who knows?” the Goblin continued, “Among major powers, they all value interests. Maybe they promised some benefits in exchange for their help.”

Fang Hao nodded, feeling the explanation made sense.

Who said you can’t help where there’s no friendship?

If he hadn’t brought value to the Trade Alliance, his information might have been revealed long ago.

He had only been able to withstand the pressure from the Dragon Clan so far because of these interests.

“So, what strength does the Dragon Clan possess? Are there any particularly powerful individuals?” Fang Hao asked.

Throughout the long history of this continent, the Dragon Clan had always been recognized as the strongest race.

The reason other races still had space to survive was only because the Dragon Clan had poor reproductive abilities and the difficulty for dragons to advance to heroes was high.

Otherwise, other races might have long been enslaved by them.

This could be observed from the Trade Alliance.

Any race, when facing the Dragon Clan, would keep their distance and even refrain from mentioning them verbally, fearing they would bring trouble upon themselves.

And this time, the Dragon Clan was targeting Fang Hao.

They were even coming to his doorstep.

In everyone’s eyes, this meant Fang Hao was doomed.

…

In the hall.

Fang Hao was seated, surrounded by Demitrija, Frederick, Nelson, Anjia… and other heroes stationed in the main city.

“At the higher levels, there are three elders of the Dragon Clan who are Dark Gold level, and their leader… is probably higher, rumored to have reached the level of a Hero God, but he hardly shows himself, so it’s hard to say exactly how strong he is,” the Goblin said, frowning as he recalled the details.

Three Dark Golds, one Demigod.

Good lord…

The abilities of the Dragon Clan heroes were already much more formidable than heroes of the same level.

If a Demigod was also coming against him, then it really might be trouble.

“He rarely appears? Is there a chance he’s dead?” Fang Hao joked.

“Er, you really know how to joke. The Dragon Clan usually goes into long periods of sleep, how could they die?”

Er… Fang Hao was just saying.

Naturally, he did not believe the Dragon Clan’s leader would just die off.

He had killed a Demigod before, but at that time, it involved hundreds of thousands surrounding that one.

Since the Dragon Clan could fly, attempting to use an army of millions might not even be feasible.

But Fang Hao still doubted, were the Dragon Clan really that powerful?

If they were that formidable, why wasn’t there an empire of the Dragon God recorded, instead of the empire of the Giant Gods?

With his many troops, a proper setup might still defeat them.

He pondered for quite a while.

Fang Hao managed a smile, “Mr. Kukettor, the Alliance has informed the Dragon Clan of my location, it wouldn’t be too much to reveal their location to me, would it?”

Kukettor pulled out a neatly folded map from his bag and placed it on the table.

He said, “That’s how things are, I can’t stay long here,… well, good luck.”

With that, he jumped off the chair and walked out.

“Anjia, please see Mr. Kukettor out.”

Anjia stood, “Alright.”

As the Goblin left, Fang Hao picked up the map from the table.

It was still a single-page map that could be archived in the Book of Lords.

Fang Hao archived it immediately.

The entire large map instantly began to drastically reduce in size, the region map that originally filled the entire page shrank to the size of a fingernail.

In the southeast direction of the main city, a tiny dot appeared.

No need to say, that was the territory of the Dragon Clan, the legendary Mount Dragon Peak.

Tap tap tap!

That’s when Anjia returned.

Looking at Fang Hao, she said, “Don’t worry, if worse comes to worst, we can always escape, right? Isn’t the giant ship you prepared for this very reason?”

Damn!

The giant ship was prepared for special circumstances, but it’s not like they could just flee whenever.

Among the heroes present, besides the crafted Skeleton heroes, were those whose Loyalty reached 100 points.

Whatever Fang Hao said, most present would not oppose.

Yet, concern could still be seen in the eyes of some.

“The Dragon Clan is powerful, but that doesn’t mean they are unbeatable. If anyone has any ideas, feel free to share,” Fang Hao continued.

The Dragon Clan possessed sturdy physiques capable of flight, and the might of their Dragon Breath was unbearable even for heroes.

But it’s not what people feared.

Everyone was worried about the higher ranks of the Dragon Clan mentioned by the Goblin, excluding the Demigod leader, even if there were only three Dark Gold Elders.

It already exerted a lot of pressure on them.

“The difficulty with the Dragon Clan lies in their flight and high mobility. If we can prevent them from flying, defeating them is not that challenging,” the Dwarf Skeleton hero, Frederick, said.

“Is there any way to prevent the Dragon Clan heroes from flying?” Fang Hao asked.

“No.”

Nisbit possessed skills that could temporarily strip targets of their racial traits.

He had previously used it on an orange Dragon Clan hero, causing a one to two-second fall.

However, this effect’s efficacy on Dark Gold or Demigod levels was uncertain.

And certainly, the enemy would not just allow the casting to happen.

“In any case, there aren’t many people in the city, we could set up defense mechanisms on top of all buildings.”

“We could also increase the number of aerial troops.”

Everyone shared their opinions.

But there were no great solutions; all involved increasing anti-aircraft defenses and the number of aerial troops.

Theoretically, it was all about enhancing defense.

But against the Dragon Clan, it might not be very effective.

At this moment, he finally understood the helplessness the Sea Tribe felt against the Bone Dragon.

“Alright, I’ve heard everyone’s thoughts. Let me share my thoughts,” Fang Hao opened the Book of Lords’ map and said, “This is the location of the Dragon Clan. Attacking us won’t be an easy task.”

Everyone looked, and the distance between the two locations was too great.

No wonder, the last time Beata led her troops to attack, she had to use Teleportation Scrolls extensively.

Fang Hao continued, “If they choose to use Teleportation Scrolls or items to come here, their troop strength will be limited. We can outnumber them easily. If they choose to come by a long journey, then we have more time, allowing us to continue preparations, strengthen defenses, and find countermeasures.”

After a slight pause, Fang Hao continued, “Our territory is quite sturdy, and we even have more heroes than the Dragon Clan. The only shortfall is in the number of top-tier heroes. But several orange heroes against one Dark Gold might not necessarily be outmatched, so we might not be worse off than them.”

Most people were silent, Anjia nodded, feeling the reasoning made sense.

Seeing no one else had opinions, Fang Hao said, “Frederick, take over the city defense planning immediately, start enhancing any defenses you can. Demitrija, go back tonight, talk to the queen about this matter. Later, I will arrange for some people from the city to live there for a while…”

Orders were issued one by one, everyone answered, and then busily went their ways.

Fang Hao sat in the hall, continuing to ponder.

The Dragon Clan, are they really that formidable?

It was the first time he felt nervous since his development up to now.

It was good they were coming.

It’s time to see for myself how powerful the strongest race on this continent is.

If he defeated them, wouldn’t he become the strongest race?

Thinking for a while, he also got up and walked outside.

He headed to the warehouse, began large-scale production of various machineries, and proceeded with the fortification of the city.

…

Mount Dragon Peak also began to experience light rain.

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The air was filled with dampness, rainwater flowing down the slope.

On the muddy road, stout wooden stakes were planted, with charred bodies hanging from them.

Roar!

On the cliff, a Giant Dragon roared, causing the nearby mountains to tremble faintly.

On the muddy road, figures clad in raincoats pushed carts uphill.

Beneath the locations where the wind lifted the leather on the carts, yellow gleaming Gold Coins were visible.

“Aren’t we affiliated with the Dragon Clan? Why are they robbing us?”

“Vrak, these Dragon Clan are raising us like pigs. Once fattened, it’s natural to harvest.”

“Stop talking, someone argued with the Dragon Clan the other day, and the whole territory was slaughtered.”

Snap!

A whip cracked, and it lashed onto a man who had spoken.

Instantly, skin ripped and flesh burst open in pain.

“Shut up, no talking, get all of these up the mountain faster.”

The whip-wielder, a Dragon Clan in human form, nearly whipped the man to death.

People dared not speak and continued pushing their carts with bowed heads.

Whoosh~!

The sound of tearing through the air echoed again, as the silhouettes of Giant Dragons, with stolen items, flew toward the mountain top.

The Dragon Clan had gone mad.

Or rather, the transmigrators fattened up, ready to be harvested.

…

At sea.

Yuxiang Island.

The Sea Tribe’s vigilant guards rubbed their sore eyes and continued watching the giant ships moving left and right in the distance.

It had been two days since the Undead troops had been at their gates.

And it was unclear what was happening.

Clearly, the opposing side had an aggressive stance, seeming like they had no intention for peace talks and were determined to conquer the city and slaughter them all.

But since returning, the Undead seemed offline, with no activity.

The already uncertain Sea Tribe watched anxiously every day, even mistaking passing Sea Eagles for the Bone Dragons in the spy reports.

These last two days, everyone had had poor rest and could not eat well.

It was like waiting for death.

“How is it?” a Water Elemental appeared on the city walls and asked.

A Sea Tribe guard hurriedly responded, “Nothing so far, seems like they have no plans to attack.”

Everyone on the city walls, looking at the distant sea vessels, fell into silence.

What’s with this Undead group?

If they’re going to attack, just say it clearly; what’s the purpose of circling around every day?

“Could those Undead be attacking somewhere else secretly?”