Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1195 - 791 Hall of Martial Maiden

Chapter 1195: Chapter 791, Hall of Martial Maiden

Chapter 1195: Chapter 791, Hall of Martial Maiden

Looking at one pile of worn-out equipment after another, Fang Hao also felt somewhat troubled.

After being dismissed from the Undead faction by the God of Undead, his army could no longer obtain ‘Wriggling Spine’ from killing any enemy.

The Undead troops he was now recruiting all used supplies from the past.

In other words, his means of ongoing development had been cut off.

If these previously acquired ‘Wriggling Spines’ were used up, he wouldn’t be able to recruit Skeleton troops, even with a hundredfold increase in resources.

As for joining another faction…

Fang Hao felt that the other Living creatures’ factions did not suit his abilities.

Just imagine, joining any force that he currently could.

Recruiting millions of Living creatures troops, the consumption of food alone would be something he could not afford.

Let alone making the Dreamy Forest take up farming, even if all the people in his territory took to farming and animal husbandry, he feared they still couldn’t support such a large military force.

Sometimes he would think, should he try to find a backdoor way to rejoin the Undead?

He had once helped a transmigrator who was affiliated with the desert Undead.

If he could get her to talk to the desert Undead, maybe he could rejoin.

But possessing Divinity, and dealing with the God of Undead was indeed problematic.

…

“Fang Hao, look, there’s a Temple here too!” Anjia’s calling halted Fang Hao’s contemplation as they walked down the street.

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Glancing to the side, he saw a huge building.

The golden sunlight filtered through the roof, giving off a somewhat divine glory.

“Let’s go, let’s take a look!” Fang Hao led the group inside.

The inside of the Temple was incredibly spacious.

The arrangements within the building were relatively well-preserved.

The area was filled with tools used by Giants, all covered with a thick layer of dust.

Wiping with a hand was like scraping off a layer of putty.

In the center, several damaged god statues were enshrined.

Some of them were deities Fang Hao recognized and had encountered before.

Like the ‘Water Giant God’ with features of a fish-person, the ‘Fire Giant God’ with hair like flames, the ‘Earth Giant God’ wrapped in Stone Armor, and the ‘Thunder Giant God’ stepping on clouds.

The rest held huge hammers with potbellied bellies, archery bows, battle axes on their shoulders, and so on, which they had not met.

In the midst of all the gods, sat an even larger deity.

The features were blurred, but one could see it clad in battle armor, seated on a throne, with a massive horned helm atop its head.

In its right hand, it held a scepter.

This figure looked like a barbarian who had obtained power and authority.

“What god is this?” Anjia asked, pointing to the central deity.

Fang Hao shook his head, “I don’t know either, but seeing he sits while others stand, I guess he’s pretty badass.”

“That must be the leader of the deities then!” Anjia speculated.

“Yep, very likely,” Fang Hao agreed with this notion.

After all, he had read a story about the Divine Realm before.

Where there’s a country, there should be a leader!

Moreover, to unite all the gods together, it must be more powerful than the currently scattered deities.

He also thought of the God of Undead, wondering what was going on in his head.

There was someone ascending to godhood within the faction, yet he went and kicked them out.

Short-sighted.

What development could there be with such leadership?

Fang Hao led the group out of the Temple, then spoke to the Bound Spirit Guardians at his side, “Arrange for a search here, topple the god statues and see if there are any treasures inside.”

“Yes, my lord.”

Just as they stepped down from the stairway, the sound of massive objects falling echoed from behind.

The god statues were directly toppled, while Skeleton soldiers checked inside the statues for any rare artifacts.

Since the battle had been fought, if there really were gods, they would have become hostile now.

And knocking over god statues wasn’t the first time they had done it, so there was no psychological burden.

…

“My lord, we’ve captured two transmigrators outside; they were gallingly watching the battle from that tree over there,” the Giant Dragon Hero – Yashiben descended from the sky and transformed into a human shape.

Fang Hao looked in the direction he indicated and asked, “How come they are here in the middle of the night?”

It was now dawn, but it was still dark when the fight broke out.

The Thorn Tooth Forest wasn’t a safe place.

With no roads to speak of, let alone wandering deep inside, what were these two doing here in the middle of the night?

“They said they were attracted by the sound of the fight,” Yashiben continued.

Fang Hao thought for a moment and then said, “Bring them over!”

“Right!”

Soon, a giant dragon flew over, landing and changing into a human form, while two tightly bound men were tossed to the ground.

Scrape!

They skidded three or four meters away, with a layer of skin abraded off.

Grimacing in pain.

Fang Hao’s released Demon Doll stood in front of the two men, surrounded by a dense crowd of Skeletons.

“What are you doing here?” The Demon Doll asked.

Surrounded by layers of Skeletons, the two shook with fear, “We’re not bad people, no, I mean, we didn’t mean to, we were drawn here by the sound of explosions.”

“We’re not from the Elf Clan, just transmigrators nearby, we won’t interfere with your plans to dominate the world, please don’t kill us,” the muscular man with brown hair added.

He looked at the Book of Lords hanging from the other’s waist, then at his appearance.

He wasn’t afraid of whether they could see it or not.

Once he had finished cleaning up the battlefield, he would simply use teleportation to leave directly.

Even if they notified the Elf Clan, they wouldn’t be able to find them.

“So, your territory is nearby?” Demon Doll asked.

The two hesitated for a moment, exchanged glances, and then the slightly thinner man said, “No, no it’s not nearby.”

Couldn’t help it, if the other person said they would visit their territory and they themselves claimed it wasn’t nearby, they were afraid they might actually anger the other party.

“Not nearby?”

“Lord, mighty Undead Lord, the situation is like this; we obtained a map and came here to scout the area. It was the sounds of battle that brought us here,” the burly, brown-haired man explained.

Damn, what a roundabout way of explaining.

“What map?” Demon Doll continued to inquire.

“It’s in my chest,” the thin one said.

A Skeleton stepped forward, ripped open his clothes, and found a map marked on ordinary paper.

The thin man went on to explain, “We bought this intelligence, it’s about a new and rare resource vein that was discovered. We just happened to set up camp nearby last night and came over when we heard the explosions.”

He took the map and glanced at it; it was hand-drawn, hence, unrecordable.

But the markings were quite clear.

Taking the road from ‘Luseran’ to Thorn Tooth Forest as a basis, the direction was quite easy to discern.

“Alright, you’ve answered honestly. All the things you saw today, keep them to yourselves. If I find out the news has leaked, I will come to your territories, kill you, imprison your souls, and turn your bodies into Skeletons.” Demon Doll leaned forward and stared at them, speaking in a cold voice.

The two shuddered, “We dare not, we haven’t seen anything, we don’t know anything.”

“Heh, it’s best that way. Send them away,” Fang Hao continued.

Yashiben picked the two men up, “Off you go, remember these words if you don’t want to die.”

“Yes, thank you, lord, thank you, noble lords.”

They were bound and, while walking, bowed and thanked the Skeletons around them.

……

After the two had left.

Fang Hao and Anjia emerged from a nearby building.

Putting away the Demon Doll, they also examined the map in their hands.

It was poorly drawn but still decipherable in some ways.

“Shall we go there?” Anjia asked.

“Our carriage is still outside, right? We’ll pick it up on the way and check out the place while we’re at it,” Fang Hao said.

The Elf Clan’s horses are beautiful, already purchased; might as well take them with us.

“Okay!”

…

It wasn’t until noon that the cleanup work gradually came to an end.

Bang!

The dull sound of landing was heard as a platinum treasure chest was thrown in front of Fang Hao.

A platinum treasure chest?

They killed a Demigod and you give a platinum treasure chest?

Isn’t platinum supposed to be the pinnacle for chests?

It shouldn’t be, somehow platinum doesn’t sound like it’s the highest reward level.

Full of complaints in his heart, yet changing nothing, he silently prayed and then opened the chest directly.

Shua!

A broad flash of light passed, with lots of orange and purple.

[Obtained: Divine Realm Guard Hall Blueprint (Orange), Hall of Martial Maiden Blueprint (Orange), Rockland Guard Iron Helmet Blueprint (Purple), Rockland Guard Iron Cuirass Blueprint (Purple), Rockland Guard Bracers Blueprint (Purple), Rockland Guard Iron Boots Blueprint (Purple), Stone Mallet Blueprint (Purple), Divine Power Barracks Fusion Blueprint +2, Giant Rune Stone +125, Warfire Coin 1255.]

Seeing the pile of Blueprints, Fang Hao stood there stunned.

Two orange, the rest purple, not even a Dark Gold among them.

Frowning, he began to look at the first Blueprint.

[Divine Realm Guard Hall: Ironized Wood 5500, Ironized Wood 3500, Fine Stone Brick 2800, Fine Stone Brick 2000, Cast Iron Block 850, Fine Iron 520, Metal Parts 1200, Glazed Tiles 800.]

(Description: Dressed in gleaming armor, emblazoned with the empire’s emblem, whenever the Divine Realm Guards charged into battle, their fighting spirit became the faith for all, and the Gods’ bidding was with them.)

A recruitment building for Divine Realm Guards.

A ten-tier troop type’s building, fitting the orange grade.

But…, a barracks needing Glazed Tiles for construction seemed somewhat excessive.

Those tiles are normally provided for level fifteen lord manors or various large Temples.

For a barracks to require such materials was a bit much.

Putting it aside, he continued to look at the second Blueprint.

[Hall of Martial Maiden: Ironized Wood 2500, Ironized Wood 1800, Fine Stone Brick 1000, Fine Stone Brick 800, Cast Iron Block 550, Fine Iron 220, Metal Parts 850, Glazed Tiles 500, Trace of Divinity 2, Essence of Magic 1.]

(Description: A noble faith strengthens our resolve, and the loyal believers will be elevated here.)

The Hall of Martial Maiden was not a recruitment building.

From the description, it appeared to be a functional building capable of enhancing the strength of believers.

He guessed it might be similar to a training ground.

Like the Blackstone Training Ground in the territory for the Orc Clan, which provides training bonuses, this building might have a similar effect, offering some enhancements.

Fang Hao had also just become a God, and he had only two followers.

One was the old lady, and the other was the bandit.

A bit rudimentary.

If he could train followers, this would be the right building indeed.