Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1321 - 902, Rainforest Labyrinth

Fang Hao continued to ask, "Tell me how you acquired it, and what is it used for?"

A brief pause later, the other party’s message came through again.

"This was obtained by our Alliance through passing a relic. Its function is to connect to another plane. You can think of it as a key, a key to another space."

It was somewhat fulfilling to popularize relevant knowledge to Fang Hao, the number one in this world.

From the conversation, one could sense an excitement.

Of course, Fang Hao already knew this.

What he doubted was why the other person, having acquired a Border Stone and gone inside, wanted to sell it.

He directly asked, "Then why are you selling it?"

As if anticipating Fang Hao’s question, the reply came quickly, "Inside, there are hordes of powerful enemies that we simply cannot defeat. We’ve lost a significant portion of our forces, and we reckon even if we were to grow old and die, we might still not be able to conquer it. So we thought it best to sell it."

Perhaps realizing they had said too much, they hastily added, "Mr Fang Hao, as the strongest in the world, such a place shouldn’t pose any problem for you."

This was out of fear that their intense description would scare away the only buyer.

"What are the enemies within that space called?"

The other party responded, "Undead Evil Beasts, of Mythical Troops tier. We speculate that Mythical Troops should be above the tenth tier."

Being able to mention Mythical Troops suggested that they indeed had entered that space.

After thinking it over, Fang Hao still asked, "Can you make it cheaper?"

The reply came, "We can’t lower the price. There are five of us, and each of us should get a share, besides, this Border Stone is definitely worth the price."

Fang Hao did not say much further and simply traded five orange shields for the Border Stone.

The moment he confirmed the trade, the Border Stone appeared in his hand.

It looked very similar to his own Border Stone, just slightly larger.

[Border Stone: Rainforest Labyrinth (Lower-tier Space)]

[Category: Border Stone]

[Ability: Can use the Border Stone to travel to the recorded spatial region.]

(Description: A key to a fixed region.)

Just as he was inspecting its properties, a ding sounded.

A private message popped up again.

"Thank you, Mr Fang Hao. Should you need anything in the future, feel free to visit our store."

He thought it was something else.

Without replying, he ended the chat.

Instead, he took out the original Border Stone from his storage space.

Holding one in each hand, he roughly compared them.

Both were Lower-tier Spaces.

Meaning, the spatial area was about as large as the previous Land of Deception.

The person did not mention encountering any gods or any BOSS, only the matter of Mythical Troops.

Possibly, there were no gods here, or the previous gods had left.

Otherwise, the Border Stone wouldn’t have ended up in the hands of a transmigrator.

It’s possible the other party deliberately hid the existence of a god, but it’s unlikely. They had already sold the Border Stone and mentioned Mythical Troops, there was no need to omit the final god.

Alternatively, they might simply be malicious, looking to cheat him.

In any case, the space within this Border Stone was suitable for exploration.

After all, the current map was no longer on par with his strength.

The benefits gained from exploration were minimal for the enhancement of his territory.

This mysterious place might contain some good things.

He could prepare a little, and tomorrow bring the Dragon Queen to attack this place.

This would save her the trouble of wandering aimlessly around the city all day.

...

The day gradually approached evening.

The maids returned together once more.

Looking over, out of the seven Level 10 individuals, three had successfully advanced to heroes.

Both Eira and Little White were among them.

The remaining four went in twice in a row, ran out of materials, and didn’t succeed, so they could only stop trying.

They all looked dejected, as if their world had collapsed.

Fang Hao comforted them for a while, telling them not to worry, that they would purchase materials from the Trade Alliance tomorrow and try advancing again.

Next, it was time to prepare for the evening celebration banquet.

Whenever a maid advanced, a celebration banquet was held, and today was no exception.

A huge dining table was set up in front of the lord’s mansion, and Nightstones were hung overhead.

Everyone was happily participating in the banquet.

Laughter filled the entire lord’s mansion.

...

After the banquet ended, everyone returned to their own quarters.

In the hot spring pool in the backyard of the lord’s mansion, three figures leaned together, enjoying the hot springs as they relieved their fatigue and drunkenness.

"Master, what are we supposed to do now that we’ve become heroes?" Little White asked softly.

"Continue training, of course. Reach the orange rank or higher, then become deities, and you will never be sick or die."

"Ah... do we have to train every day..." Little White sounded a bit reluctant.

The usually sensible Eira chimed in as well, "Becoming gods is too far off for us..."

"Why would that be far off? Didn’t Rolana become a Demigod? Just put in a bit of effort, and leave the rest to me."

"Understood, master..."

Eira splashed water onto his chest, her small hands gently massaging, while Little White leaned on the other side, resting her head on his chest, extending a pink tongue to gently lick.

Flirtatious eyes glanced up, seductively alluring.

Arm gently brought together, the bathrobe tied tightly at the waist, revealing a beautiful collarbone and the soft, full curves.

Under the water, the fair thighs and slightly curved toes were faintly visible.

The backyard hot spring pool was not a bathroom.

Although the three of them were intimate, they still wore bathrobes to prevent Anjia and Lorrey along with some little friends from bursting in unexpectedly.

Eira caressed Fang Hao’s cheek gently and whispered, "Master, it seems some people can’t take it anymore. Do you want to punish a certain mischievous little fox?"

On normal days, the three lived together, so Little White wasn’t bashful about such comments.

Instead, her seductive eyes seemed almost to spill silk at this time.

"Then Eira, how do you think we should punish this naughty fox?"

Hearing them discussing how to deal with herself, Little White lowered her head and squeezed closer to Fang Hao’s side.

Eira chuckled, took Little White’s hand, stood up from the pool, and leaned on the edge, "Lets try something we’ve never done before."

The wet bathrobes clung to their bodies, outlining their beautiful curves.

"Eira sister, what are you doing?"

"To thank the master, of course, some sincerity must be shown." After saying that, Eira slipped under Little White.

The two were stacked on top of each other face to face.

Little White never thought that the usually conservative Eira would be so bold today; she just felt her cheeks burning, somewhat red in the face.

When she felt the wet hem of the skirt lift to her waist, and realized the direction of the oncoming "attack" was a bit off.

She hurriedly said, "Master, you, you can’t cheat..."

The next second, Little White’s body suddenly stiffened, her face flushed, unable to muster any strength to struggle.

Her seductive eyes watery, she lay limp atop Eira.

After a brief absence of mind, Eira below also tightened her expression.

...

The nightstones atop the iron tower emitted a bright light.

The Undead industrial area was still bustling with activity.

Every Undead had its own tasks to do, like a lively marketplace.

Resting on the carved golden pavilion’s rooftop, a figure leaned against the roof’s ridge, gazing up at the star-filled night sky.

Sometimes, she would glance at the busy industrial area below, and the amusement park that has started construction again.

The Dragon Queen, in a golden dress, emptied her glass in one gulp and lightly licked her lips, savoring the flavor of the wine.

The wine was good, but drinking alone seemed rather pointless.

Not as convenient as transmigrators, who could switch over to snack on appetizers anytime.

The Dragon Clan, in fact, is quite capable of enduring loneliness.

Their dwelling caves should be kept quiet, a single sleep could last several years, or even longer.

But since coming here, it feels more and more like a waste to spend time sleeping.

Even drinking alone feels a bit dull.

After setting down her glass, sitting alone for a while.

She turned back to look in the direction of the lord’s mansion, thinking that some people would usually wander here around this time.

Taking another sip, she pulled out the Sound-transmitting Shell and placed it to her lips, "Fang Hao, what are you doing!"

Soon, a rather rough voice came from the other side, "Dragon Queen, is there something you need?"

"I’m drinking in the pavilion. If you come over, bring some snacks."

Uh...

A pause from the other side, and then came the reply, "Uh, not very convenient today, I am teaching Eira and the others magic."

"If you’re busy, never mind then." Putting away the Sound-transmitting Shell, the Dragon Queen muttered, "Teaching Orcs magic, you could think of that."

Packing up the glass, the Dragon Queen thought for a moment and headed towards the under-construction amusement park.

...

After a short rest, morning light began to stream into the room.

The three were huddled in the blankets, embracing each other.

"Let’s rest for a day today. After we get used to it, we’ll go train with the maids." Fang Hao wrapped his arms around their shoulders, one larger, one smaller, in his hands.

Indeed, last night, the two showed their sincerity, though it was their first time, and they were not quite accustomed to it.

Eira said with a smile, "It’s not that serious, let Little White rest for a while, I will serve you, master, to get up."

Little White also sat up, "I’m fine too, just a bit awkward..."

"Yes, Little White is the strongest."

The three of them played and frolicked, getting dressed.

Fang Hao stepped out of the lord’s mansion, while Eira and Little White still headed to the training field.

Becoming a hero is but the first step.

There’s still a long way to go.

...

Half an hour later.

Fang Hao returned from the barracks.

The Dragon Queen also walked in from outside.

"Did you drink all night?" Fang Hao asked curiously.

The Dragon Queen sat down lazily and said, "No, went to the amusement park, helped supervise your work for a bit."

Holy...

Startled internally, but also relieved.

Fortunately, it was the amusement park. Had it been someplace else, it probably would have been a mess.

"By the way, I wanted to talk to you about something."

"Go ahead!"

Fang Hao took out a Border Stone from his space and explained softly, "This is a Border Stone, inside is an independent space, I got it from a transmigrator, thinking we could explore it together, there might be something good."

"Independent space? Good things, can they deal with the God of Orc?"

"Perhaps, maybe there’s nothing, or maybe it’s divine relics."

"I have no problems here, just notify me when you’re ready." The Dragon Queen didn’t refuse.

"Okay, in half an hour, let’s depart."