Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

Chapter 815: Chapter 541, Investigation Team

He took her out of the City Lord’s mansion.

Outside the door, two tall snowmen had already been piled up, with ears on their heads that resembled those of rabbits.

Seeing the two come out,

the maids who were having a snowball fight also stopped their actions, their faces red from the cold yet filled with smiles.

“Master!” the group of maids bowed.

Fang Hao nodded, “Yes, be careful, and don’t wrap stones in the snowballs.”

Wrap stones?

The maids’ eyes lit up.

…

Along the way,

the people in the city greeted Fang Hao.

Meanwhile, Shadow Stabber – Morse, who was quietly following behind, was becoming more and more puzzled by this territory.

What kind of territory was this?

The Undead and Living creatures were living together, and besides humans and Dwarfs, Orcs had appeared as well.

Moreover, these people had a very good attitude toward the man in front.

That kind of good was not merely superficial enthusiasm but a heartfelt sincerity.

What on earth is going on!

Fang Hao took her to the area where the heroes lived.

Demitrija, Aseti, including Rolana, and other heroes’ houses were all built here.

It was laid out like a villa residential area.

Fang Hao looked at the open space before him and asked, “What about here? Your neighbor is Rolana; she’s hardly ever here, so the house is always empty.”

There was a neighbor too.

“What about those Undead? Do they also live here?” Morse suddenly asked.

She was concerned about that female Undead who could manipulate gold.

So frightening.

In her entire life, she never wanted to come into contact with that female Undead again.

“The Undead heroes have their own living area, over in the Undead section. Do you want to live there?” Fang Hao asked curiously.

“No, no!” Morse quickly explained.

Fang Hao nodded, “Then is this location okay? Rolana is very beautiful, and she’s easy to get along with.”

“Okay.” Morse agreed.

Fang Hao nodded, opened the Book of Lords, and began construction.

Soon, a four-story building rose from the ground, with courtyards in both the front and back.

Following that, Fang Hao didn’t ask her any more questions.

In the front courtyard, he built a flower bed and a fountain for her, and in the backyard, he constructed stone tables and chairs and a hot spring.

A white mist rose up, resembling the Immortal Realm.

Morse’s eyes widened; this was the first time she had seen a transmigrator’s methods.

And to receive a separate house and hot spring just upon arrival—weren’t these amenities reserved for nobility?

Were all these hers now?

Morse found it hard to believe.

Once the building was completed, Fang Hao continued, “You can go to the warehouse and move anything you need. Oh, just command the Skeletons to move it, they won’t attack you.”

“Oh, okay, thank you,” Morse instinctively said, thanking him.

[Shadow Stabber – Morse, your Loyalty increased by 10 points, current Loyalty is 35.]

A system prompt appeared following her thank you.

Indeed, giving gifts was the fastest way to boost Loyalty.

Even though her face still bore a cold expression, her Loyalty still increased by 10 points.

Fang Hao was in no hurry; there was plenty of time, and her Loyalty would gradually increase.

He wasn’t going to exploit or oppress the heroes.

There had never been an incident of decreasing Loyalty.

“Alright, the rest you need to arrange yourself, whether you want to live on the first floor or the second floor, just set it up as you like. If you have any questions, you can ask me or just anyone else,” Fang Hao finished explaining and then turned around to leave.

Morse stood in the heavy snow, looking at the small building and the hot spring in front of her, wondering what was on her mind.

…

After settling Morse, Fang Hao walked back alone.

The snow continued to fall gently.

The maids who had been frolicking and making snowmen had run off to who knows where to play.

Only leaving two chubby snowmen standing in front of the City Lord’s mansion.

Fang Hao entered the City Lord’s mansion, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and sat down beside the stove.

Finally, there was nothing to worry about.

Drinking tea, warming himself by the fire—it was indeed comfortable.

It would have been even better if there had been a cat to pet.

Enjoying the rare comfort, the Book of Lords ‘dinged’ and came to life again.

Fang Hao jolted upright and opened the Book of Lords to check.

It was a private message from Li Rong.

“Fang Hao, there is news from Cao Zhengzhi, saying there has been new activity from Xu Haide,”

Cao Zhengzhi?

Xu Haide?

Fang Hao made himself clear and quickly sorted out the relationship between the two.

Previously, Xu Haide had instructed Cao Zhengzhi to ambush Li Rong. After Li Rong counterattacked, Cao Zhengzhi became a mole placed by Xu Haide’s side.

This guy is really suitable for this job; there’s news already.

“Tell me more!” Fang Hao replied.

Li Rong answered, “Cao Zhengzhi said that the church has chosen some people, who together with the Hall of Justice, are heading to Pruell City to investigate the matter of the Undead, and Xu Haide is among them, also heading to Lyss City.”

“Investigating the Undead? In this weather?” Fang Hao glanced at the falling snow outside the window.

“Cao Zhengzhi said that the Dwarfs were attacked by the Undead, which also put a lot of pressure on Silver Wing City, but it seems they’re not just traveling there, they should have some sort of teleportation method to go to Pruell, then onwards to Lyss City,” Li Rong said.

Teleportation!

There were actually quite a few methods to achieve teleportation.

Apart from Fang Hao’s own Demon teleportation carried by the Book of Demon, there was also the Teleportation Scroll, the Trade Alliance’s Teleportation Array, and so on.

For Silver Wing City to possess such items or methods was not surprising.

In fact, it was quite normal.