Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1243 - 835 does the Dragon Queen feel that what

Bang!

At that moment, Beata returned with a construct.

She was holding a thin rope, the other end dragging three bound transmigrators.

“It was these three who led troops to attack the entrance to the ancient tomb,” Beata said, pulling forward.

Fang Hao frowned as he looked towards Cleolando, who nodded and explained, “They are transmigrators from nearby, this ancient tomb was initially discovered by their alliance.”

“Do you have any disagreements?”

“No, our relationship is actually quite good,” said Cleolando.

This left Fang Hao even more puzzled.

“Go and ask what’s going on,” Fang Hao said directly.

Cleolando walked over and asked directly, “Why did you lead troops against me?”

“Ptui, ptui!” The men spat out the sand in their mouths and then said, “Cleolando, if you’ve gotten any treasure, hurry up and bring it out.”

“Our alliance discovered it first, why should you reap the benefits?”

The men started yelling loudly.

Breathing heavily as if Cleolando was their sworn enemy.

Cleolando looked utterly baffled.

Then turned to Fang Hao with a puzzled face, as if asking, any treasure?

Fang Hao sensed something was wrong with the trio and directly said, “Let them sober up a bit.”

Anjia stepped forward, swung her hand, and slapped them severally across the face.

The three were nearly sent flying, mouths bloody, several teeth missing.

The pain made them roll on the ground.

Anjia lifted the three men, asking, “Are you sober now? If not, I’ll break your arms and legs.”

“We’re sober, very sober…” The three men nodded repeatedly.

Several slaps truly sobered them up quite a bit.

The red bloodshot in their eyes faded, and looking somewhat confused, they surveyed their surroundings.

Cleolando asked again, “Why did you attack us?”

The three thought for a moment, then one said, “A lizardman told us that you obtained treasures from inside, very powerful treasures.”

“What treasures?” Cleolando asked.

“Ah?” The three traded glances, “Don’t know, he didn’t say…”

Cleolando widened his eyes, staring at them as if they were fools.

The three also realized, apart from where they had been slapped, their faces were flushed red.

Yes, they didn’t even know what the treasure was, whether the information was real or false, yet they attacked Cleolando?

Isn’t that crazy?

Fang Hao and the Dragon Queen, who were standing at a distance, could hear the conversation clearly.

And it was apparent that the three were not lying.

Desert Lizardman?

Coming here to instigate transmigrators to attack one another… What was that about?

Cleolando walked back, repeating what had just been said.

Fang Hao nodded, asking, “Cleolando, what do you think we should do?”

It seemed virtually impossible to go search for that lizardman amid the chaos, and it wouldn’t mean much either.

Cleolando said directly, “Let’s break out from here and return to our territory overnight.”

The desert’s nights made it harder to discern directions.

But as transmigrators inherently have maps, getting lost wasn’t an issue.

Fang Hao nodded, “Let’s go, break out!”

The group started to break through in one direction.

Cutting straight through, heading north.

Once they were safe.

The group finally stopped.

From afar, the tent cluster was out of sight, only the rising smoke evidenced the ongoing battle.

“Alright, the rest of the road, you’re on your own,” Fang Hao said directly.

“Alright, I will investigate thoroughly when I get back, and I will report to you then,” Cleolando immediately said.

Honestly, this situation also went beyond her expectations.

It was even possible that Fang Hao would suspect her of foul play.

“Right, you also go back quickly, don’t delay on the way, and notify me when you arrive at the territory,” Fang Hao instructed, opened the Gate of the Worlds, and let the construct and several heroes enter.

Cleolando showed a bright smile, answering briskly, “Alright.”

After giving instructions.

Fang Hao, along with the remaining Dragon Queen and two black-armored warriors, turned and entered the transport light screen.

…

Back in the main city.

Everyone dispersed to attend to their matters.

Fang Hao’s gains this time were substantial, even much greater than previous explorations of the map.

The sky was already turning bright.

He did not disturb the others around who were resting, but walked directly to the area of the Undead.

Greeting a few saluting Skeletons, he entered the Viscera Museum.

Upon entering the hall, he saw the Funeral Priest grinding some medicine.

“My Lord,” the Funeral Priest put down his work and immediately saluted.

Fang Hao nodded, “Where is Scholar Nelson?”

“Upstairs, my Lord.”

“Good, tell him I need to see him.”

“Yes, my Lord.”

The funeral priest quickly ascended the stairs and, when he came down again, he saw Nelson following him.

“Lord…”

“Scholar, I acquired a special heart while outside, let’s see if it could be of any use.” Fang Hao directly took out the shriveled, blackened heart.

Nelson took it and unwrapped the tattered cloth surrounding it.

Revealing the shriveled, blackened heart inside.

[Shriveled Heart]

After examining it closely, Nelson said, “This is an Undead Heart that has undergone a ritual.”

Fang Hao knew that the undead were divided into skeletons and living dead.

But now, with only this heart left of the entire body, what use could it be?

“Can it be made into a Viscera Jar?”

According to the Dragon Queen’s guess, the tomb owner was likely a demigod.

How could it be wasted otherwise, or it wouldn’t have been worth bringing back!

“Sir, this kind of organ is best used to replace organs for Living Dead heroes, not for sealing in Viscera Jars.”

“Replace organs?” Fang Hao frowned.

Nelson had chairs brought over, and after they sat down, he softly began to explain.

Actually, the advantage of Living Dead heroes was that they could replace organs.

Once they obtained powerful organs, they could be transplanted onto themselves.

Otherwise, why would one spend a greater price to transform into a Living Dead instead of a skeleton?

However, Fang Hao had not been aware of this since the time he obtained the Living Dead wasn’t long.

After the explanation, he also understood.

“Oh, so, is this heart powerful?” Fang Hao continued to ask.

“This will require some simple processing to test the capabilities of this heart,” Nelson answered.

Fang Hao thought for a moment, feeling that in this matter, Nelson was more professional.

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He nodded and said, “Then leave this heart here and just let me know once the tests are done.”

“Of course, sir.”

After chatting with Nelson for a bit more, he stepped out of the Viscera Museum and headed towards the central area.

…

Arriving at the central square.

On one side stood the newly established grand Pantheon.

Currently, the Pantheon enshrined four statues.

Apart from himself, Rolana, and the Dragon Queen, the only remaining statue was that of the ‘Goddess of Harvest’.

Only the Goddess of Harvest, after his ascension to godhood, hadn’t withdrawn her blessings from his territory.

Hence, Fang Hao didn’t move her statue out.

As for the statues of other deities, Fang Hao had them removed and returned some materials.

Gathering several people, he had the statues in the place entirely removed.

After demolishing the original Pantheon.

He then found the [Blueprint of the Nameless Temple].

[Nameless Temple: Resilient Wood 3500, Ironized Wood…, Fine Stone Bricks 2500…, Traces of Prayer 15, Divine Traces 12, Rich Essence 25, Essence of Magic 18, Glazed Tiles 1200.]

The building materials for the Nameless Temple were indeed formidable.

Such an amount could even build a Stone Castle.

Moreover, it included materials like Glazed Tiles, which luckily he had procured some from the Southern Lizardmen last time.

Otherwise, the construction would have been delayed even further.

He continued with the construction on the former site of the Pantheon.

A vast glow arose, forming the grand outline of the structure.

In the glow, the outline slowly materialized.

“Is this the ability of you transmigrators?”

A cold voice sounded from behind; the Dragon Queen walked over slowly, her arms folded in front of her chest.

Fang Hao subtly swept a glance and immediately averted his gaze, “Yes, hasn’t the Dragon Queen seen it before?”

“I heard it mentioned by Beata, now seeing it, it indeed seems miraculous,” the Dragon Queen looked up at the glowing lights.

Normally, constructing such a vast building for a power.

Would take at least a year, and involve all sorts of manpower and resources.

Now, however, the structure before them was visibly nearing completion.

It was estimated to be finished before dawn.

Fang Hao smiled, thought for a while, and softly explained, “Transmigrators indeed have many advantages, once grown, their strength could far surpass that of the original natives, hence, re-aligning or forming an alliance with transmigrators is the inevitable trend.”

“Are you hinting at me?”

“The facts, does the Dragon Queen think I’m wrong?”

Fang Hao wasn’t just making empty claims.

Rapid construction, no need for population, the ability to recruit troops instantly.

Any aspect represented a privileged power of transmigrators.

Initially, the original natives might have an advantage, having developed over many years.

But as time progressed, transmigrators would gradually take the main stage, as was clearly seen with Fang Hao.

“Perhaps right, perhaps not, time will verify everything, and I have ample time,” the Dragon Queen said confidently.

Fang Hao smiled but said nothing further.

Soon, the Nameless Temple was completely constructed.

[You are now bound with the Nameless Temple, please ‘Name’ the temple here.]

Fang Hao thought for a moment; names like ‘boney and cool’ clearly weren’t appropriate for the temple name.

He had devoured the Divinity of Thunder.

So, in the naming section, he entered ‘Thunder Temple’.

[Temple Name: Thunder Temple, now officially in effect.]

Whoosh!

The final beam of light rose, and the Thunder Temple was officially completed.

Fang Hao continued to have people put the moved-out statues back inside.

The Dragon Queen, seeing her own statue put back, nodded in satisfaction before leaving.

…

Walking around the city.

The sky was also slightly brightening.

After thinking a bit, he headed towards the Lord’s Manor.