Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1345 - 922: Targeting the Orc Capital_2
Chapter 1345 -922: Targeting the Orc Capital_2
The Dragon Queen glanced at him from the corner of her eye, her eyelashes trembling ever so slightly as she scoffed, “What could possibly happen? The physique of the Dragon Clan is not as fragile as that of the Human Clan.”
As she spoke, she slightly pulled down her collar to reveal the spot where an arrow had pierced through the day before.
The wound had already healed, and upon closer inspection, one could see a faint white scar.
Given the Dragon Queen’s resistances, normal arrows couldn’t even penetrate her scales.
Even if she were injured, she would recover rapidly.
But the arrow from yesterday was clearly different; not only did it manage to pierce through her body in dragon form, but the healing of the wound was also unusually slow.
The collar flashed, then fastened back up.
Fang Hao didn’t even have time to look at the other spots.
He nodded and said, “Good, as long as you’re fine. I plan to order some equipment from the Dwarves; do you need anything?”
“To be custom-made for me?”
“Yes!”
“Then I’ll need to think about it.”
…
Three days flashed by in the blink of an eye.
During this period, Rolana led her troops all the way back to Black Wind Castle, with the Orc army still closely following behind.
It was basically one step back for Rolana, and one step forward for the Orcs.
Even after falling back to Black Wind Castle, the Orcs were almost at the gates.
If it weren’t for the Orc soldiers needing to rest, they would probably have launched a direct assault on the city.
Continuous support from the Blood Clan was also sent non-stop to Black Wind Castle; after all, Rolana, the Demigod, was their greatest hope.
Additionally, spurred by Fang Hao’s urging, the Dragon Clan reinforcements also arrived.
The Dragon Queen had called upon the Dark Gold Tier 5 elder, Putrid Marsh Giant Wing – Bishop, the same Green Dragon elder from last time.
Transformed into human form, he donned a vibrantly green robe with even his dragon horns shaded green.
He truly epitomized life and hope.
Orange heroes, the Dragon Queen had brought over a total of ten Dragon Clan members, slightly more than the number Fang Hao had requested.
This could be seen as her taking the operation quite seriously.
The attitude of the Dragon Clan heroes towards Fang Hao was the same as always.
Cold as ice, without a hint of friendliness.
Fang Hao didn’t mind; he just had them stay in the main city for now, waiting for the subsequent plan.
The leader of the Dreamy Forest, Heart of the Deep Forest – Shinisara, was still absorbing Divine Wood Amber.
Having now absorbed the second piece, her tier had progressed from Orange Tier 9 to Dark Gold Tier 4.
Even if the effects diminished with each absorption, the remaining two pieces should still be able to elevate her to approximately Dark Gold Tier 6 or 7.
Then, absorbing a Wood-element Divinity will also go more smoothly.
On the transmigrator’s side,
The topic shifted from the death of the world’s number one and added another about Savana’s wedding.
The entire direction of the conversation clearly showed that someone was stirring the pot.
Every day, people would proactively bring up rumors about the Elf Clan in the global channel to drive the topic related to Savana.
The world’s number one, the elegant and splendid Elf Clan faction, and the wedding with the prince.
One label after another elevated Savana’s reputation to a peak.
It even felt somewhat like fan culture.
There were even slogans being chanted in the channels.
The Lords’ Hall.
Fang Hao was still looking at the Book of Lords.
Footsteps sounded from outside the door, and Little You walked in slowly.
Stepping into the hall, she asked curiously, “My Lord, did you want to see me?”
[Disaster Song-Hilda (Dark Gold Tier 3)].
Little You was still at Dark Gold Tier 3.
Plus, with her unique abilities, Fang Hao indeed intended to nurture her into a Demigod.
The issue was, the attributes of the Divinities currently in hand were clearly somewhat incompatible with her.
Even if she could absorb them, the effects of the Divinity would be limited.
“Yes, tomorrow we will launch an attack on the Orcs. Heroes from the Dragon Clan and the sisters Alurag will join; you should follow along as well,” said Fang Hao as he closed the Book of Lords.
Little You displayed no change in expression, as if she had anticipated this.
She simply nodded, “Yes, my Lord.”
“Can you kill a Demigod?” Fang Hao suddenly asked.
He had simulated Little You’s combat method in his mind and felt that it shouldn’t be a problem, and even if she couldn’t kill one, she could escape into the darkness and wouldn’t be in mortal danger.
Little You was taken aback for a moment, looking at him with a touch of surprise before hesitantly saying, “I’m not entirely sure, but I can try.”
Fang Hao stroked his chin, pondering for a moment.
Then he took out a dagger from his storage space and handed it to her, “Use this dagger for now.”
Life Claiming Dagger.
A Crimson-level weapon with effects like ‘Ignore Defense’ and ‘Decaying Body.’
It was with this weapon that the Dragon Queen had killed a defense-centric Demigod in the arena of heroes, clinching the match.
Though the dagger was exceptional, it didn’t suit the Dragon Queen or Rolana, so it had stayed in Fang Hao’s possession.
It seemed fitting for Little You now, and he wanted her to try using it.
Little You carefully received it, flourishing the blade in her hand.
Fang Hao immediately cautioned her, “Be careful, that dagger is a Divine Artifact obtained from the God of Deception, and it’s very sharp.”
Hmm?
Little You held the dagger, examining it in detail.
A Divine Artifact, huh? Sounds very powerful.
Suddenly, Fang Hao recalled another issue; this weapon could not be sheathed.
Meaning, it could not be worn normally.
He immediately inquired: “Little You, this dagger can’t be put into a sheath. Do you have a way to handle this?”
While it could be placed in a storage space, it couldn’t be sheathed.
And since all of Little You’s gear was provided by him, she had no spare Space Ring.
“No problem, my Lord,” Little You said while holding the dagger, then sent it towards a shadowy area.
Her arm seemed to stretch into a pitch-black quagmire.
When she drew her hand back, the dagger had vanished from sight.
