Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1210 - 805 clanging

Chapter 1210: Chapter 805, clanging

Chapter 1210 -805, clanging

Nightfall descended.

The little succubi were brought over.

Fang Hao counted them; there were a total of 22.

Apart from the Demon Monarch, who was a hero, the rest were all eighth-tier little succubi.

They gazed around their new residence with big eyes, each of them cautious and tentative.

According to the Demon Monarch, they had lived in the Trade Alliance for over 50 years and had long wanted to find a domain of their own.

But suitable places had been hard to come by.

The little succubi were arranged to live in the same type of buildings as the maids, with several sharing one.

The Demon Monarch, however, had her own separate estate with a hot springs courtyard, all-inclusive.

After dinner,

Fang Hao introduced the Lord of Succubus to everyone else.

Anjia interjected nonstop at the side, letting everyone know that this succubus used to run a tavern at the headquarters of the Trade Alliance.

She had previously provided Fang Hao with information and could be considered a friend.

Once the introduction was over, Fang Hao continued to ask, “Yezabeth, I want to buy two orange barracks blueprints. Do you know any way?”

In the shops of the Trade Alliance, not to mention orange blueprints, even ordinary blueprints were not for sale.

As a longstanding establishment of the Trade Alliance, perhaps the succubus had some channels.

“The factions at the headquarters of the Trade Alliance generally don’t sell blueprints easily, let alone orange ones,” the Demon Monarch said, seeing his earnest expression, but still asked, “What kind of blueprint do you want? I’ll try to think of a way.”

Fang Hao straightforwardly said, “I need orange infantry and flight troop barracks blueprints, preferably undead-related.”

The Demon Monarch frowned again, orange Undead blueprints.

The desires of the Undead were very low, meaning it was difficult to find channels through bribery.

With nothing they needed, they certainly wouldn’t offer you blueprints.

“Don’t have them? Then how about some information on wild undead maps? Information about powerful wild undead?” Fang Hao thought for a moment and continued.

Wild maps, she understood what that meant.

The Demon Monarch didn’t immediately reply but frowned in recollection; she was adept at collecting information.

But she hadn’t paid much attention to this kind of information regarding wild maps in the past.

After pondering for a while, her eyes lit up.

“There is one piece of information about a location in the Undead Desert,” she said. “There was once a period of civil unrest within an Undead regime, where a king was buried beneath the sands.”

“Oh? Can you obtain blueprints?”

“I’m not sure about that. But from that person’s memory, that area often sees undead uprisings, and it’s a place few dare to approach.”

Fang Hao became interested.

He continued, “Is there a map? Do you know the location?”

“I acquired the information from someone’s memory; there’s no actual map, but I know the area is called Yacolan Graveyard—a very famous place,” the Demon Monarch answered.

“I see. I’ll find out where it is and try my luck there,” Fang Hao said, and then asked, “Will you still open your tavern tomorrow?”

“Yes, we’ll continue business as usual if you don’t need us for anything,”

“It’s good to keep it running. Keep an eye out and collect information about various factions for me, like Old God Relics and wild maps,” Fang Hao instructed.

“Sure, if I come across any special information, I’ll compile it and hand it over to you,” the Demon Monarch agreed.

“Then you’re now the head of the information gathering squad.”

The Demon Monarch laughed, “What head of the squad? Such a tacky name.”

“It’s just an expression.”

As the sky grew darker,

Fang Hao didn’t delay further and told everyone to go rest.

The Demon Monarch walked out last, and when almost no one was left, she said in a seductive tone, “Would you like to try entering a dream? It can actually be quite soothing.”

Looking at the way she deliberately displayed her figure, Fang Hao waved his hand and said, “Maybe next time!”

“Well then, Lord, rest well. I’ll be going back now,” she said and, with a swing of her hips and a flick of her tail, left the hall.

This woman seemed like someone he could win over without needing to build up affection.

…

After the succubus left, Fang Hao drank the remaining wine in his glass in one gulp.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, a system prompt sounded in his ear.

[Lord’s Quest Initiated!]

[Quest Name: Battle of the Blood Moon]

[Quest Content: Defeat the Demon Army]

[Quest Description: A total lunar eclipse in 24 hours will cause a breach in the demon’s cage, and the Demon Legion will gradually awaken. They will lead their army to plunder the territory. Demons do not accept any communication or surrender; only battle can secure ultimate victory.]

[Victory Condition: Defeat the Demon Legion (Enemies will not disappear after the quest ends.)]

Damn, a quest has begun.

Fang Hao sat back down, listening carefully to the quest details.

Defeat the Demon Army?

Was this retribution coming to him?

No wonder no factions were willing to accept the succubi; he didn’t believe in superstitions, and now, directly, a demon-related quest had come.

Glancing at the big gold clock, it was two minutes past midnight, which meant the demons would start their offensive tomorrow at midnight.

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Thinking it over, it didn’t seem like a big deal.

Past quests hadn’t been very challenging, and now he had a Demigod.

The Demigod was his wife, and surely he couldn’t fail at this quest.

If he were to fail, then no transmigrator would be able to survive.

He’d discuss it with the heroes tomorrow during the day and make preparations in advance.

Just when he thought there was nothing to worry about,

the system prompt appeared again.

[Quest Update: Given the presence of special characters in your domain, the quest has been changed to ‘Chaos Disaster – Senji Bali’.]

[Quest Name: Chaos Disaster – Senji Bali]

[Quest Content: Defeat the main force of the Demon Army]

[Task Description: 24 hours later, during the lunar eclipse, the Demon Hero ‘Chaos Disaster – Senji Bali’ will lead an army to attack you.]

[Victory Condition: Defeat the Demon Legion (Enemies will not disappear after the task ends.)]

Damn it, the task changed again.

Every time with these tasks, there’s always a change thrown my way.

Other people get to fight little monsters, but when it comes to me, it’s straight to boss fights.

I muttered my complaints internally but still carefully analyzed the task at hand.

The excuse for this task change was that there was a special character in the territory.

The only ones related to demons here were those Succubi; there was no one else.

The enemy is a Demon Hero called ‘Chaos Disaster – Senji Bali,’ which sounds pretty formidable.

Although I didn’t really believe I’d capsize, better to be careful just in case.

After thinking for a while, I opened the Book of Lords and turned to the regional channel.

“The demon task is here, damn it!”

“There’s no pattern to these tasks at all, one moment it’s giants, the next it’s demons.”

“I’ve saved up quite a bit of military power recently, just waiting for a system task to skyrocket.”

“What’s the use of saving military power? I’ve bought more than a hundred Dwarf cannons, that’s the real deal.”

“Damn, I should also buy some cannons. This task didn’t say that deaths in battle don’t count.”

“Right, right…”

Everyone started discussing strategies concerning the task again.

It had been quite some time since the last task, and the transmigrators had somewhat recovered their military and financial strength.

Now with the system task coming up, another round of massive equipment upgrades was in the works.

Fang Hao’s shop had once again adjusted its trading varieties.

The focus was on exchanging various rare materials, such as Blood Stones, Soul Crystals, essences, and traces—materials that couldn’t be obtained from dismantling equipment.

Iron blocks, Fine Iron, and White Steel ingots were also on trade, but the requested quantities had been significantly adjusted.

This task also happened to be an opportunity to save up a batch of rare materials.

After checking the regional channel, I flipped to the world channel.

It was all about the same stuff, and there were also two transmigrators from different countries cussing each other out on the world channel, with long, slender names that I couldn’t make out where they were from.

Inside the territory channel.

It was quite lively.

Every system task, it was possible to pre-order equipment and Skeleton soldiers from various subordinate lords.

Now it was bustling, with people discussing tactics and pre-ordering equipment.

Fang Hao glanced at it and redistributed rifles and cannons to his direct subordinate lords.

After dealing with the transmigrator side of things.

Fang Hao said to the outside, “Call all the heroes in the city, tell them there’s an urgent meeting.”

“Yes, my lord,” Nisbit replied from outside the door and quickly departed.

…

On the soft bed.

The Demon Monarch ‘Yezabeth’ lay on the bed, her round, perky buttocks covered only by a hand-sized piece of thin gauze.

Two little Succubi were gently massaging her back and thighs.

“Lord of Succubus, are we going to live here from now on? Is there any danger?”

“Yeah, now that we’ve come out, won’t those guys come looking for trouble with us?”

Yezabeth, enjoying the massage, replied nonchalantly, “There’s a Demigod here, no matter how powerful those guys are, they wouldn’t dare to really attack a Demigod’s territory.”

“Oh!” the little Succubus exclaimed, then asked, “Lord of Succubus, did that Fang Hao do anything to you?”

“Fang Hao? From now on, call him the Lord,” Yezabeth glanced back and said, “Just a little man pretending to be modest.”

They all remembered that Fang Hao even filled in Beata’s name in the Dream Entering Contract.

When they just got back, it seemed they even saw Beata.

She believed she was no worse than a little girl like Beata, even in some aspects, she understood men better.

She just didn’t believe the other party had no such ideas.

“Exactly, human men are all eager to see the Lord of Succubus; any man who is the lord would definitely be moved.”

Another little Succubus chimed in while massaging, “So, would the Lord of Succubus agree to accompany him? He does seem quite nice.”

Yezabeth didn’t answer; she just closed her eyes, lost in thought.

Knock knock.

From downstairs came the sound of knocking. A little Succubus ran down and then back up again.

“Lord of Succubus, the Lord invites you over.”

This…

Yezabeth frowned slightly, then smoothed it out and pushed away the clothes brought to her, “Bring me that gauzy dress of mine, no need to wear the rest, it will be troublesome later.”

She draped the sheer gauze over herself, tying a pink ribbon and bell on her long tail.

Putting on a coat, she then left the room.

…

The Lord’s mansion was still bright with lights.

The heroes from the city were all in the hall, except for Anjia, who had run off somewhere; the rest of the heroes were all there.

Soon, the newly joined hero Yezabeth entered, wearing a grey-white coat with a hint of blush on her cheeks.

As she stepped into the hall and saw everyone there, she paused, the flush faded from her face, replaced by a look of confusion, doubt, and surprise.

“Yezabeth, take a seat. The meeting will be over quickly, and it won’t take too long,” Fang Hao said from his White Bone throne.

Yezabeth nodded, then cautiously took a seat on a chair to the side.

Clang, clang!

As she sat down, the sound of bells rang out.

Yezabeth immediately tensed, straightened her back, and clenched the coat with her legs.

Seeing everyone had arrived, Fang Hao asked, “Yezabeth, do you know ‘Senji Bali’? Chaos Disaster – Senji Bali?”

Upon hearing this, Yezabeth’s expression suddenly changed.