Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1051 - 660, Dreaming Isn’t Illegal, Right!

Chapter 1051: Chapter 660, Dreaming Isn’t Illegal, Right!

What Fang Hao had just taken out was Dragon Scale.

Previously, he had been looking for a craftsman willing to turn Dragon Scale into equipment, and now this opportunity had presented itself.

Given the large quantity, ‘Brinston’ naturally chose Fang Hao.

Similarly, Fang Hao hadn’t expected that by bringing materials from Demons, he would find someone willing to make Dragon Scale equipment.

Brinston nodded, “Dragon Scale is indeed suitable for making armor. If you have Dragon Tooth and Dragon Sinew, I could also forge a decent weapon for you.”

Dragon Tooth and Dragon Sinew?

Wow, every part of the Dragon Clan is a treasure.

But Fang Hao still shook his head, “Only the Dragon Scales are left; the rest have been used up.”

Spencer was now an Undead hero, his teeth and body still his own.

He couldn’t really consume an orange-tier Dragon Clan hero just to make weapons.

That would be too wasteful of a hero.

“Ah! What a pity.” Brinston showed a face full of regret and continued to ask, “Alright, what kind of armor do you plan to make? Any specific requirements? Who will wear it?”

“How many sets can you make?”

“If they’re roughly your size, at least a hundred sets or so, though it also depends on the level of consumption.”

The Dragon Scales were pulled from the dragon form.

This large species naturally had many scales, saying thousands was just Fang Hao’s rough estimate.

Fang Hao thought about it; Nelson and Demitrija had their own equipment when summoned.

And their levels were not low either.

Aseti already had equipment and even a horse when she appeared.

These did not need equipment.

What Fang Hao needed to consider was himself and the other few heroes above the orange tier.

“I will wear a set, and later there will be a need to make them for the Blood Clan, Orcs, and Undead as well.”

…

Regional channel.

“Haven’t heard news from the Sea Tribe, have they overcome their difficulties?”

“I heard from our Alliance Hierarch that the Sea Tribe has relocated, abandoning their old city to develop in the Human Federation.”

“If they abandoned their city, what is left to develop?”

“A few days ago, I also got a message from the Alliance Hierarch about providing a passage for the Sea Tribe, but it seemed to have been canceled later, and they didn’t come.”

“They didn’t get completely wiped out, did they?”

“I doubt it, I really haven’t seen any members of the Sea Tribe come out to speak recently.”

The crowd discussed loudly, suddenly debating the issues of the Sea Tribe.

There were even those incessantly tagging members of the Sea Tribe, trying to discern some inside information.

After all, if the Sea Tribe left, the spread of enemies in that area would also affect others.

Soon, the Alliance Hierarch of the Sea Tribe, Ma Tianyi, appeared.

He made an announcement-like statement.

“The Sea Tribe is officially disbanded, all former members have joined Lord Fang Hao’s territory, we are currently cleaning up the monster spread within the area, please rest assured, the situation is under control.”

Wow!!

The channel exploded again.

The Sea Tribe was disbanded.

They had directly merged into Lord Fang Hao’s territory.

Moreover, the enemies that had forced the Sea Tribe to flee were also being dealt with.

This was certainly revealing one piece of information.

Fang Hao had helped them clear the enemies… What a terrifying thought.

…

After signing a contract with the Dwarves, Fang Hao brought Demitrija back to the main city.

He had stayed there for too long and was really worried that the people of the Dragon Clan might discover them.

It would be another pointless entanglement.

Ultimately, he did sign a contract with the Dwarves.

However, the armor had to be made piece by piece.

Starting with his own, then subsequently for heroes like Rolana and Meatfist.

In any case, an equipment upgrade was underway for the heroes of the territory.

Straight to the top standards.

…

Nearing dusk.

The Lizardmen Queen came again, this time not only by herself but also bringing some gifts.

These included some fabrics, gold and silver utensils, along with fruits and wines abundant in the swamps.

It even made Fang Hao wonder.

She surely wasn’t here to borrow money!

“It’s just a visit from the Queen, why bring all these gifts,” Fang Hao politely said.

Then, he waved his hand, directing people to take them to the storage room.

The Lizardmen Queen, showing her teeth, said, “It just happens to be the peak season; I brought you some especially.”

Peak season?

Are swamp plants abundant in spring?

“You’re too kind, my Queen,” Fang Hao gestured for the Queen and her people to sit down.

The maids brought up beverages and some dried fruit pastries.

“You went to the Trade Alliance this morning, what did you buy?” the Queen leaned back in the seat, her vertical pupils curiously looking at Fang Hao.

Back then, he had asked the Lizardmen to help purchase some things from the Sea Tribe.

“A blueprint for a sea ship, and that’s about it,” Fang Hao casually replied.

The thought struck him, it was better to give notice when using someone else’s identity to buy things.

It would be problematic if they thought he was using their name to buy some peculiar items.

“Oh, are you planning to go to sea?”

“No, I was just bored and bought it as a blueprint reserve,” Fang Hao continued, turning the conversation, “Did you come here for a specific matter, my Queen?”

The Queen glanced to the side.

The Lizardmen Priest – Tiktata, then rose and said, “Lord Fang Hao, I came here to discuss something about ‘pilgrimage’ with you.”

Then, Tiktata recounted the Lizardmen’s pilgrimage once again.

Fang Hao understood as well.

Basically, it meant that on significant days, the queen and her chosen husband would unite to produce offspring with even purer bloodlines.

And they believed that the life conceived on this day would be blessed by the Ancient Saints.

The power would be even greater.

In Fang Hao’s opinion, this time of pilgrimage likely coincided with the period when female Lizardmen were more fertile.

As for the blessing by the Ancient Saints…

Indeed, there were divine beings, but you mate, have your fun and pleasure, and still expect them to grant blessings.

It seemed a bit excessive.

“Oh, this indeed is a major matter,” Fang Hao agreed, then curiously asked, “Do you need any help from us? As allies, feel free to ask anything.”

Tiktata glanced at the queen.

She slightly turned her head away, somewhat shy.

Tiktata continued, “After screening, your subordinate ‘Demitrija’ has a very pure bloodline of the Ancient Saints.”

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Damn!!

Fang Hao suddenly realized, they had come to propose marriage.

Though he did not know how they verified the bloodline.

But Demitrija was a hero he had recruited, and possessing skills of the Ancient Saints’ protection, his bloodline should indeed be superior to that of an ordinary Lizardman.

“Call Demitrija here,” Fang Hao said.

‘Nisbit’, standing outside the door, quickly left and soon brought Demitrija over.

Demitrija, upon seeing all the Lizardmen in the hall, was also slightly startled.

His gaze then met that of the queen.

“My lord, Your Majesty,” Demitrija greeted them both.

“Yes, take a seat, Demitrija.”

After sitting down, Fang Hao continued, “Demitrija, do you understand about the pilgrimage?”

“I do.”

“The queen intends to choose you as her husband, what are your thoughts?” Fang Hao asked directly.

Demitrija looked again at the queen, who averted her gaze, then rose and kneeled on one knee, “My lord, I am willing.”

Fang Hao nodded, “Your Majesty, since Demitrija is willing, I don’t have much to say and will bless you both.”

The queen and Demitrija both appeared somewhat embarrassed.

Priest-Tiktata then continued, “Lord Fang Hao, there is another matter that we need to discuss with you.”

“Oh, let’s hear it.”

“That concerns the offspring of the queen. Demitrija is under your command and does not belong to the holy dynasty, so the child should belong to the holy dynasty,” Tiktata said.

It was about the custody of the child.

Fang Hao glanced at Demitrija and did not respond immediately.

The other party had been too hasty; he wished he had sought Demitrija’s opinion in advance.

But then he thought,

the little Lizardman, once born, would undoubtedly stay with the mother, and the Lizardmen’s territory was more suited for Lizardmen.

There was no issue of belonging or not, as they weren’t talking about divorce.

After thinking, he smiled and said, “Priest Tiktata’s concern is unfounded.”

“Oh? How so?”

“Both the holy dynasty and this territory of mine are the child’s home; there’s no belonging to anyone. Of course, the holy dynasty is better suited for his upbringing, and he can stay there longer,” Fang Hao said.

The implication was clear; the child could stay with you, but there should be no issue if he comes to visit.

Tiktata glanced at the queen again, saw her nod slightly and said, “Lord Fang Hao has a point.”

“Haha, then that settles this matter. When is the pilgrimage?” Fang Hao continued.

“There are two weeks left.”

“Alright, then let’s wait two weeks. Don’t leave tonight; stay for dinner.”

…

Night had fallen.

The Trade Alliance residence, Succubus cottage.

Urgent knocking awoke the plump Succubus, who slightly opened her eyes.

Picking up a pink gauze shawl, she draped it over her shoulders.

She softly said, “Come in.”

The door opened, and a petite, leather-clad Succubus walked in.

“Sister Demon Monarch, someone carrying Demon materials has appeared in the Trade Alliance,” the small Succubus said.

The Demon Monarch was startled and became somewhat alert, “Tell me what you know.”

“Here is the situation: I just attended to a guest. In his dream, I saw a man, asking a Dwarf about the use of Demon materials,” the small Succubus continued.

The business of the Succubus cottage was more legitimate than their name suggested.

By entering dreams, they could place people of various tribes in all sorts of coveted scenarios.

Popular themes included warfare and power.

And love too.

However, those who could come to the headquarters of the Trade Alliance generally had unique status and rarely requested such things.

Of course, if the Succubi met someone they liked, they would personally engage in an impassionate romance.

But in business terms, it was indeed a legitimate industry.

Dreaming isn’t illegal, right?

While entering dreams, the Succubi could also secretly gather information about various tribes.

Even secret affairs, unknowingly revealed in the dream world.

If the Succubi wished, they could collect information on any tribe.

And today, the small Succubus who received the guest was an Orc recognized as a master.

In the dream, she saw the human, holding Demon materials, questioning the Dwarf craftsman.

After ending the dream,

she immediately went to notify the Demon Monarch.

“You said it was a human?” The Demon Monarch became more invested.

“Yes, a human, and he looked like a transmigrator,” the small Succubus replied.

“Interesting…” the Demon Monarch slightly smiled and continued, “Have someone draw his likeness; keep an eye on this person from now on.”

“Yes, Sister Demon Monarch,” the small Succubus answered, swinging her tail as she turned to leave.