Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1235 - 827 oh the Dragon Queen didnt rest

Moreover, since the living environment was good and they were treated well, they naturally did not want any issues to arise in the domain.

“Yes, everyone’s been working hard lately. As for the finances, I will make sure everyone is compensated,” Fang Hao nodded.

The Demon Monarch did not refuse, “Thank you, sir.”

After they finished discussing the God of Deception.

The Succubus showed no signs of leaving. She loosened her already slack neckline further, revealing a swath of pale skin.

It seemed that a Succubus could control her skin color, or perhaps it changed with certain emotions.

Whenever this happened, the entire person of the Demon Monarch would become exceptionally delicate.

Fang Hao glanced at her, smiled, and said, “Alright, I know you are capable. Now, tell me what you want.”

The Demon Monarch stood up, took two steps forward, and kneeled beside the White Bone Throne.

Her slender fingers gently rested on her legs and began to massage them in a very pleasing manner, “Sir, I’ve noticed that near the lord’s mansion, Miss Eira and the others are training in a building nearby, and they are progressing quickly. Can you also allow the little Succubi to train there? It would be good for them to serve you better in the future.”

Fang Hao suddenly realized what was being discussed.

This Demon Monarch, despite appearing devilishly charming, was quite attentive to her own people.

Fang Hao thought for a moment, then responded, “Yes, I acknowledge that training helps improvement, and I support you in this.”

He paused slightly before continuing, “The Hall of Martial Maiden has certain restrictions; the little Succubi haven’t met the requirements yet. Here is what we’ll do… Arrange for them to train at Blackstone training ground, follow them to the Temple to pray daily, and once they meet the requirements, I’ll arrange for them to go there. You can also go; it will help you reach Dark Gold faster.”

The Hall of Martial Maiden had its standards.

A female, with a Loyalty of 100 points, could receive training bonuses.

The first condition was definitely met, but they surely lacked in Loyalty.

Especially since the Succubus had only joined a few days ago, unlike Eira and the others who had been around for over a year.

They could start training in Blackstone first while simultaneously boosting their Loyalty.

At first delighted, the Demon Monarch then pressed, “What requirements must be met?”

She knew there were two training areas, but clearly, the Hall of Martial Maiden seemed superior for rapid improvement.

Hmm…

How should he explain Loyalty?

“Once everyone feels a sense of belonging to the domain, they can go in,” Fang Hao explained.

Sense of belonging, that was quite a profound term.

It depended on their own understanding; after all, Loyalty wasn’t something that could be raised just by wanting to.

The Demon Monarch frowned in thought, appearing a bit puzzled, and said, “Alright, I understand.”

Fang Hao patted her head, “Hold on for a moment, I’ll grab something for you.”

The Demon Monarch didn’t shy away but instead leaned into his palm submissively.

Fang Hao asked her to wait and went into the basement. When he returned, he was carrying a wooden box.

Inside, the sound of glass bottles clinking could be heard.

“These are training potions to speed up your training efficiency. If you want to improve, work hard and hang in there.”

The Demon Monarch’s eyes widened, looking at the box full of potions.

Succubi had money and could buy potions if needed.

But normally, they’d only buy a few bottles, nothing as extravagant as this.

Enough to drink to her heart’s content?

“Start with these, and come back to me for more when they’re gone,” Fang Hao said generously.

[Dream-eater Demon – Yezabeth, your Loyalty has increased by 3 points, current Loyalty 98.]

The system prompt appeared instantly.

The Succubus had just joined for a short time and had already reached 98 points.

This must be the fastest increase among the recruited heroes.

“Thank you, sir,” the Demon Monarch said, her face filled with joy.

“Family doesn’t need to thank each other.”

Silver Wing City was in his grasp, and potions were even more abundant.

From time to time, an Aerial Ship would bring potions, ensuring a sufficient supply for training.

The Demon Monarch’s cheeks turned pink again, looking somewhat bashful.

“Alright, go on with your tasks; remember to gather intelligence.”

“Yes, sir.”

The Demon Monarch, holding the potion box and wagging her slender tail, left with a face full of joy.

…

After seeing off the Succubus,

Fang Hao sat back on his chair, once again pondering how to counter the threats brought by the God of Deception.

Clearly, the opponent was ready for all-out war.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t be sending all their followers his way.

He closed his eyes and meditated for a long time.

Upon reopening them, he gazed outside the window.

He could contend with the God of Deception, but he also needed a trump card, just in case.

Ding!

At that moment, the Book of Lords emitted a sound of a private message.

Fang Hao opened it.

It was from ‘Cleolando’ of the Undead Desert; last time, they had cooperated to explore the desert’s outdoor map.

The collaboration went smoothly, and in the end, Mr. Fang Hao made her two thousand purple outfits.

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From a value standpoint, she was not at a loss.

“Mr. Fang Hao, I have another wilderness map here. I wonder if you are interested, it is quite challenging.”

Another one?

Seeking Mr. Fang Hao indicated that she couldn’t complete it alone, or even with a team.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have specifically come to him.

Mr. Fang Hao was indeed interested, as he was currently lamenting the lack of opportunities to enhance his own strength.

However, he didn’t rush to agree but asked instead, “What kind of map is it, and how difficult?”

A response came quickly from the other side.

“It’s a large cemetery, previously discovered by an alliance. It’s said that many people died trying to conquer it without success. Now the location has been made public, and many people have gone to explore, but still, no alliance has managed to conquer it. I lack confidence, so I thought of Mr. Fang Hao,” Cleolando roughly explained.

Many alliances hadn’t conquered it?

The alliances now were not like the small ones consisting of just a few people from before.

Having persevered to this point, and with continuous mergers among the alliances, they were quite sizable.

Each alliance could muster a few hundred people, amounting to tens of thousands of troops, yet still, no one had managed to conquer it—this suggested it was indeed quite difficult.

“What about the cemetery itself? Any information?”

“Yes, the Underground Cemetery. It’s said to be very large and filled with strong Undead troops, quite dangerous,” Cleolando continued.

Mr. Fang Hao thought for a moment and said, “Alright, when do you plan to set out?”

“Leaving tonight, we should arrive by tomorrow afternoon,” Cleolando replied.

“Alright, get ready now, and I’ll arrange for someone to go there soon.”

Eventually, Mr. Fang Hao agreed.

Nowadays, large and challenging wilderness maps were becoming increasingly rare, and a precious opportunity.

Moreover, with the imminent threat of the God of Deception, he had no choice but to make an extra effort.

“OK, I’ll make arrangements now, and you can come directly when it’s time,” Cleolando cheeringly agreed.

Mr. Fang Hao then closed the chat.

He summoned Gray Bear.

Soon, Gray Bear, with his shoulders bare and wearing a tank top, walked in.

His wheat-colored skin was covered in beads of sweat.

“Lord, you called for me?” Gray Bear strode in.

Mr. Fang Hao nodded, handed him a cup of fruit wine in the basement, and said, “Do you remember the last Undead Desert trip?”

“I do, my Lord.”

“Well, I need you to make another trip, the same woman, to find an entrance to a cemetery. Contact me when it’s time!” Mr. Fang Hao directly instructed.

Gray Bear promptly nodded, “Alright.”

“Alright, get ready, and then head there soon.”

“Yes, Lord.”

…

The night was still.

Mr. Fang Hao exited Rolana’s room and entered Eira’s room.

After intense physical exertion, he covered Eira and Little White with a thin quilt and then left the room.

Though a god could sleep and incur no physical damage by not sleeping, this trait would have made him unbeatable in his former modern world.

He left the mansion, wandering aimlessly on the illuminated boardwalk.

The Skeleton soldiers were still patrolling nearby, their bones rubbing together with a grating sound as he passed.

Walking along, he soon reached the Undead area.

The Undead area was bustling as usual, with some working and others playing chess or cards under several stone pavilions.

If one disregarded the deep night and the skeletons, it was quite lively.

Just then, Mr. Fang Hao noticed not far away,

in an empty stone pavilion, a figure was sitting alone… the Dragon Queen.

Still dressed in a golden gown, but now at her ankles, instead of bare legs, were white stockings.

It seemed the Dragon Queen was quickly adopting new things!

While still dignified and majestic, Mr. Fang Hao still preferred bareness on the Dragon Queen.

The Dragon Queen was holding a book, with dried fruits and a wine jug on the stone table, eating and reading.

Mr. Fang Hao blinked in disbelief.

The Dragon Queen, in the middle of the night, had come to the Undead area to read?

Mr. Fang Hao puffed up his chest, feigning a casual appearance, and then said, “Oh, Dragon Queen, you’re not asleep either.”

The Dragon Queen looked up briefly, her attention still on her book, and said, “You saw me from afar, why pretend it’s a sudden encounter?”

Damn, what kind of conversation was that?

Mr. Fang Hao didn’t pursue that comment but sat down opposite her and asked, “Why didn’t you go to rest, coming here late at night?”

The Dragon Queen’s expression slightly darkened, “Are you worried I’d attack these skeletons?”

“No, just asking.”

“It’s livelier here, just came to sit for a while.” The Dragon Queen picked up a cup of wine and took a sip without looking up, “The Trade Alliance really did as you said, went to Mount Dragon Peak to discuss compensation.”

Mr. Fang Hao picked up some dried fruit, chewed, and asked, “What did they say?”

“The amount of compensation is the same as what you got. I also pushed the responsibility onto the Trade Alliance, pinning them down on the inciting incident, so the Dragon Clan won’t pay a dime,” the Dragon Queen stated bluntly.

What a setup.

He proposed an unreasonable amount, and the Dragon Clan outright refused to pay anything.

So strong in their word.

“When the time comes, the Trade Alliance will come to talk again, and if they don’t, they will have to pay it all.”

“Yes, you need to try hard, as Mount Dragon Peak has no money,” the Dragon Queen casually added.

Speechless.

He had thought before that the Dragon Clan might let him foot the bill, and now it was confirmed.

Not daring to respond directly, he changed the subject, “I’ve received news that the God of Deception has already issued a divine decree to his followers to attack us.”

Hearing this, the Dragon Queen suddenly looked up.