Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1364 - 938: You Want to Enslave Me
Chapter 1364 -938: You Want to Enslave Me
Looking at the huge snake tail brought in, as well as the bloodied mass tossed at the doorway.
Mr. Fang Hao immediately called a halt to the conversation between the two.
What’s with the Dragon Queen, always saying from time to time that one shouldn’t always indulge their children, but needs to discipline them.
Then why is she bringing back random stuff from outside?
“No way, what is this thing, you even dare to eat it!” Fang Hao immediately said.
“Snake tail, didn’t the Dragon Queen mention it’s a snake tail!” Anjia ran down immediately, patting the scales of the snake tail with slaps.
This severed snake tail was bigger than her.
“Listen, you can’t eat this, Eira will make something else for you tonight, we’re not savages desiring to eat anything.” Fang Hao said with a firm tone.
Anjia’s eyes darted around, and then she said softly: “Oh, okay, then I’ll have it sent to the Viscera Museum, see if it can be of any use, and then go and play chess with Nelson.”
“Fine.” Fang Hao nodded.
Anjia pulled out the Cerberus nailed to the table, then directed the Skeletons to lift the huge tail and leave.
Once the hall became quiet again.
Fang Hao’s gaze turned to the Dragon Queen, her long dress dazzling, it seems the battle had been easy.
“Bishop is back, he has ordered the withdrawal of all troops in the Orc area.”
During the more than one hour of her absence.
Fang Hao used the Triple-Headed Dagger to open the Gate of the Worlds, retrieving Bishop’s army back.
Afterwards, he planned to bring back the rest of the army as well.
No more engaging in this kind of siege warfare.
With their current strength, launching attacks on cities and killing opposing troops no longer served much purpose.
The coordinates of the God of War had been recorded, and the next step was to directly eliminate him.
Of course, the specific plan still needed to be discussed with the Dragon Queen and several Demigods.
“Where is he?” the Dragon Queen sat down and stretched lazily.
Her ample chest rolled roundly.
Fang Hao brought over two cups of fruit wine, handing her one, and took a seat next to her, “He has been arranged to rest in your previous residence, you can go have a look later.”
“Mhm!” The Dragon Queen nodded, and then continued: “That Hydra, I brought it back for you, it’s not dead yet, see how you want to deal with it.”
Fang Hao’s gaze moved to the bloodied snake body at the door.
He thought it had been killed on the spot, but unexpectedly, it was brought back directly.
“Why didn’t you kill it?”
“You take care of it, if you want to kill it, you can kill it anytime,” she said.
Fang Hao glanced outside the door and said, “Drag that snake corpse inside….”
In the sound of scales scraping against floor tiles, the massive body of the Hydra was dragged in.
Half of it in the hall, half remaining outside.
Several members of the Nisbit did not leave, but stood in the middle of the hall, protective of the Hydra whose nine heads hung touching the ground.
In case of any danger, they could react immediately.
[Sota’s Chill – Hairilasim (Dark Gold, Eighth-Tier Hero)]
The prefix and name still showing.
Which means that the creature really isn’t dead.
As Fang Hao saw the iron rings on two of the Hydra’s necks, he immediately remembered its identity.
Previously, to control a dragon, he had obtained two collar-type items from the Goblins.
The Goblins said there were nine collars in total that used to control the Hydra.
Later, when the great war began, the Hydra perished on the battlefield, and the collars were divided among various powers.
Now it seems, this Hydra is clearly the one from before.
Hiding on an island, it survived until now, its strength reaching Dark Gold eighth-tier, nearly becoming a Demigod.
“Hairilasim, your wounds are healing quickly,” Fang Hao spoke softly.
In the next second, the bloody wounds on the Hydra’s body began to stop bleeding.
Though not fully healed, its body moved, faring much better than just before.
The vitality of this creature was truly formidable.
Pierced into a hornet’s nest by the Dragon Queen, with holes all over its head, and it was still not dead.
This must also be a special Bloodline.
After a while, the heads of the Hydra opened their eyes one after another.
The moment they opened, a fierce and bloodthirsty light burst forth.
Gazing at the two, like an angry, hungry beast.
The Dragon Queen raised her cold eyes slightly, and the eyes of the Hydra heads instantly flashed a look of fear, their aura sharply restrained as they cautiously asked, “What exactly do you intend to do?”
Without a word, Fang Hao then spoke softly, “You have two choices. First, join us, and follow our arrangements from now on. Second, we’ll give you a swift end, and then you’ll be made into an Undead.”
The Hydra’s eyes widened with shock, “You want to enslave me?”
…
Beastman Temple.
The God of War, through the body of a worshipper, looked complexly up at the altar above.
The Divine Idol holding a hunting bow above the altar was already shattered, half of the head had fallen off and smashed into dust on the floor.
The idol is the channel for collecting faith, as long as the god does not die, the idol should not have any problems.
The only possibility of the current situation is one — the God of Hunting has fallen.
A god of long renown has just perished.
Overnight.
The God of War stood still for a long time, pondering the cause of the God of Hunting’s death.
Thinking it over, he fixed the target on a certain individual.
The god that aided the Blood Clan.
It must be him.
Or to say, the God of Hunting must have killed his devotees, which led him to take action directly.
“What exactly is your strength…” the God of War whispered.
Tap tap tap!!
At this moment, a Priest from outside entered.
Kneeling on the ground, they respectfully said, “Great Father God, we have just received news. Those enemies who were looting all over the area have withdrawn. Someone saw them leave through some kind of teleportation.”
They’ve withdrawn?
The timing is too coincidental!
It truly is him…
“Good, I got it, send out orders to all cities, begin repairing the Beast King City,” the God of War instructed.
“Yes, Father God.”
“Right, you can go now, tally up the followers of the God of Hunting in all places, and guide them to a new faith.”
“Yes, Father God, we will do it immediately.”
The Priest left, leaving the God of War behind, still looking up at the cracked statue.
After a while, he spoke softly, “I will find you.”
…
The Lord’s mansion.
All nine heads of the Hydra opened their eyes wide, yelling, “You want to enslave me?”
Perhaps recalling some unpleasant past experiences, all nine heads appeared extremely agitated.
“Silence!” The Dragon Queen said with a light hush.
The Hydra’s eyes darted about, and its heads shrank back a little.
Fang Hao continued, “You can understand it that way; it’s also the only condition for your survival. You, who live in the jungle, should understand the rule that the victor decides everything.”
The Hydra couldn’t make expressions with its serpent heads, but the constantly flickering tongues revealed some hesitation and difficulty in deciding.
“May I ask, what level of strength do you all possess?”
After some thought, Fang Hao replied, “I can only tell you that there are five Demigods in the city, and even more Dark Gold heroes like you. As for the lady who defeated you, her strength is above that of a Demigod.”
“Five Demigods?” the Hydra looked at him skeptically.
“This is your only chance for survival. It’s up to you to decide,” Fang Hao continued.
“If I join, I will eat two hundred living creatures every day, choosing from humans or orcs, and I want a dwelling…”
Fang Hao waved his hand, interrupting, “Kill it…”
“Wait, wait, that’s not right, we can negotiate…”
The Hydra displayed an unexpectedly adept manner, even knowing how to bargain.
Only when it saw the man in front of it about to take its life did it hastily change its tone.
“If you join, there’s one benefit: you won’t be killed. If you dare to eat people again, I’ll have someone stew you,” Fang Hao said coldly.
The Hydra’s pupils contracted, falling into a brief silence.
After a while, it said, “I can eat wild beasts too, but if I join, can I become a Demigod?”
“If you perform well and contribute enough to the territory, we will consider training you to become a Demigod,” Fang Hao stated directly.
The reason for keeping it was precisely because of its Dark Gold eighth-tier strength.
Otherwise, turning it directly into an Undead would have been safer.
“Fine, I agree to join, but I won’t accept being bound by torture devices,” the Hydra stretched its nine heads forward, showing its seriousness.
[Dark Gold eighth-tier Hero ‘Sota’s Cold – Hailarasim’ swears loyalty to you. Do you accept?]
System notification sounded.
This type of swearing loyalty is also a way for heroes to join a leader’s command.
Now most of the heroes in the lords’ territories join in this manner.
After all, it is easier to recruit a few heroes from a mercenary group than it is to obtain a hero summoning scroll.
However, this mentioned oath of loyalty actually has no substantial binding effect.
Especially for captive heroes, the Loyalty Level will be very low.
Glancing at the prompt, Fang Hao chose ‘Accept’ without hesitation.
[Sota’s Cold – Hailarasim has successfully joined your territory.]
Fang Hao immediately checked its Loyalty Level.
[Sota’s Cold – Hailarasim, current Loyalty Level: 35.]
Indeed, it’s low.
This level of loyalty is prone to cause issues.
He continued, “For now, you’ll live in the main city. If there are any tasks later, I will notify you. But if you dare to harm anyone in the city or do something a low-intelligence beast would do, I’ll make it difficult for you to even wish for death.”
The Hydra shivered, and all nine heads nodded simultaneously.
Unlike the three-headed dog which has three heads each with their own thoughts.
This Hydra, it seems, has unified thoughts, and all its actions are very synchronized.
“By the way, can you transform into a different appearance?” Fang Hao continued.
Its body was too large.
“What do you mean?”
“Transform into a human-sized body, otherwise how would you live in this city,” said Fang Hao.
“Oh, okay!”
The next second, the Hydra’s body began to shrink, gradually turning into a nine-headed snake about four meters tall.
The nine heads were still fierce-looking, dragging along a severed tail.
Different from the Dragon Clan.
When the Dragon Clan becomes heroes, they can transform into humans, but it only shrank its body size.
“Let’s go, I’ll build a dwelling for you,” Fang Hao stood up first and walked out.
The Dragon Queen followed him out, keeping an eye on the Hydra, and also to deliver Divinity to the Green Dragon.
Meanwhile, the Hydra followed behind, its movement hindered slightly because of its severed tail.
As the three of them walked out of the Lord’s mansion towards the residential area,
from a distance, they could smell a rich fragrance wafting towards them.
Frowning, they saw Eira, Anjia, and a few maids had already set up a huge stew pot.
Eira was in charge, standing on a stool and stirring with a ladle.
Fang Hao paused in his steps, “Let’s take a different path there.”
The Dragon Queen also took a different path, a smile appearing on her face.
…
Nighttime, in Supreme Saint Golden City.
The Royal Palace hall.
Gold Eating Queen Amanda sat on a wooden chair below, with the transmigrator ‘Cleolando’ standing behind her.
Fang Hao sat on the other side, flanked by two black-armored warriors who had reached Demigod status.
By the afternoon, all the forces left in the orc area were brought back.
“Cleolando, are you getting used to it here?” Fang Hao lifted the teacup and took a sip.
Usually, there wouldn’t even be tea.
Now that ‘Cleolando’ is assisting Amanda, they had tea and pastries.
“Yes, Queen Amanda has taken good care of me, life here is very comfortable,” Cleolando said with a smile.
In the Undead Desert, Cleolando also relied on the Undead.
It’s pretty much the same on both sides.
The only difference is that Cleolando doesn’t have his own territory and lives entirely in the Golden City.
“Well, I have come this time to learn some intelligence about the Undead side,” Fang Hao put down the teacup and looked at her again.
Cleolando nodded, “Mr. Fang Hao, what would you like to know? I will answer truthfully to whatever I am aware of.”
“It’s nothing important,” he paused briefly and continued, “I wanted to ask you, how many Demigods are there among the Undead, and in which cities do they reside?”
