Chapter 210: 206
Translator: 549690339
Fireblade, Bronze Bull, and Clipper stepped out.
They started reorganizing their troops.
Skeletoncrusher Shah’s two large-scale military offensives had practically drained the Coldwind Mountain Range.
Moreover, with the absolute numbers advantage held by the Undead Army, they could easily seize control of the Coldwind Mountain Range.
“Boss, that Clipper guy, is he a Goblin?” Zhang Bin asked.
“No, I’ve seen Goblins before, they are more spirited than him.”
“So, is he a Goblin?”
“That’s a possibility.”
Fang Hao quickly opened the attribute panel to check Clipper’s characteristics.
[Clipper-Kenji (Green Tier Five Hero)]
[Faction: Orc]
[Template: Green]
[Racial Traits: Living Creatures, Cunning, Fiend]
[Legion Skills: Vanguard]
[Skills: Boulder Toss]
[Inherent Skill: Intermediate Flight Mastery]
[Cunning]: This unit enjoys employing tactics like setting traps and ambushing to achieve victory in combat.
[Fiend]: This unit possesses fiendish bloodline.
[Vanguard]: This unit leads flying troops, increasing their flight speed by 10%.
[Boulder Toss]: Tossing boulders from a higher position is a low-cost but efficient strategy.
[Description: Never show kindness to a fiendish orc – it will only cause them to underestimate you and provoke you at every chance.]
Damn!
This hero is so useless.
Among his heroes, this one has to be the most useless. Being able to throw stones made him a hero? Surely he must have pulled some strings during the trial examination.
“Boss, is he a Goblin?” Zhang Bin asked, quite interested in this green-skinned dude.
“No. He’s said to be an orc who possesses a fiendish bloodline,” Fang Hao replied.
Even orcs have different bloodlines now.
The one with the gaping mouth and tusks was said to carry a demonic bloodline, now here came one with a fiendish bloodline.
“Oh, that’s less interesting. I thought he was a Goblin.”
“Btw, just stay here for a few days while Fireblade and his men attack the Coldwind Mountain Range. You will return when they are about done,” Fang Hao instructed.
“Alright, I’ll follow your plan, boss,” agreed a compliant Zhang Bin.
Once done with his business here, Fang Hao left again with Anjia and Little You, heading straight back to the main city.
It was a dim night when two convoys carrying corpses and war prizes from the battlefields both successfully returned.
All the corpses were thrown into the Transformation Pool for recycling.
Aside from the mountainous heap of equipment loot, the most significant gain was 324,4.58 vertebrae.
Death count from their own troops was being tallied, but it was still over four million combined with the newly gained vertebrae.
Their army strength almost reached an unimaginably horrifying level.
“Lord,” Nelson approached, trailed by two orc heroes’ bodies and one troll hero’s body.
“Scholar Nelson, you’ve worked hard this time,” Fang Hao commended him.
“It’s my duty,” Nelson replied.
Fang Hao smiled faintly and glanced at the three corpses behind him, asking, “Are all these three heroes?”
“Yes, my lord. I need to take these bodies back as soon as possible for dehydration and spells. Otherwise, they won’t keep well in this season,” Nelson explained.
“Then I’ll leave it to you, scholar.”
Nelson nodded slightly and ordered the skeletons to carry the three bodies into the Viscera Museum.
Once all the affairs were taken care of, Fang Hao returned to the Lord’s mansion.
Perhaps because they had won the battles, the dinner was more lavish than usual which caused the already non-hungry pair to eat more.
Fang Hao patted his stomach and sighed.
The world was truly boring, devoid of even a phone and thus, incapable of streaming videos.
“What’s wrong, Master?” Eira curiously asked when she heard the sigh.
“Nothing, just feeling a bit bored, it’s all fighting and killing every day.”
“What was Master’s life like before? Tell Eira about it.” Eira sat nearby, propping up her petite head.
“It was a life fit for a king, not bragging, but there was a square thing this big where you could see people singing and dancing, even play games inside.” Fang Hao described some modern things that were fairly novel.
Considering it as a story for Eira.
“Singing and dancing? Eira can do it too, Eira can sing for Master.” Eira excitedly said.
“Eira can sing and dance?”
“Of course.” Eira blushed and added, “It’s just a hobby, nothing too amazing, but if Master wants to watch, Eira can perform for you.”
“Sure.”
Eira blushed even more, closed the main door of the Lord’s Mansion, then began to grace on the dance floor with her singing in the center of the hall. Black and white maid outfit, a pair of upright bunny ears, her bare pale feet tapping the rhythm, swaying in dance.
Eira picked up the pace as she danced, forgetting that she was performing for Fang Hao, her movements fluttered like butterflies yet her body was as flexible as a snake, presenting a wholly graceful and lithe form.
Once the song ended, Eira was flushed and perspiring.
With a swift twirl, she came to Fang Hao’s side and fell into his arms, “Did Master enjoy the performance?”
A sweet scent wafted into Fang Hao’s nostrils.
“It’s beautiful.”
“Then come listen to Eira sing in Master’s room at night.” Eira’s rosy small tongue lightly grazed Fang Hao’s earlobe.
Damn it!
Eira’s small gesture made something stir in Fang Hao’s heart.
“Considering the time, why don’t you come sing to me in my room the whole night.”
Fang Hao held onto Eira’s small hand, and headed towards the bedroom on the third floor.
The next morning.
Fang Hao woke from his sleep.
He first invoked God’s Presence, checking on the Bloody Fortress and Zhang Bin.
With nothing wrong, and the development there proceeding smoothly, he removed God’s Presence and went down to wash up.
Ding!
Suddenly, a private chat prompt appeared on the Book of Lords.
“Brother Hao, are you there?”
It was from Dong Jiayue.
Fang Hao suddenly remembered that Dong Jiayue was still under siege from two lords.
“Yes, how’s the situation over there?” Fang Hao asked.
“Brother Hao, those two bastards have amassed over a thousand men and started attacking my territory. My soldiers’ loyalty is dropping rapidly, and I’m afraid I can’t hold out much longer.”
Dong Jiayue seemed urgent.
She was a grown woman, and she knew full well what would happen if she fell into those two men’s hands.
She had passed numerous tests and survived countless risks. She simply refused to be killed by these two good-for-nothings.
She had no one to rely on but to put her last hopes on Fang Hao.
“Alright, don’t panic. I’ll give you a Blank Map. Record your territory’s location on it then give it to me. I’ll arrange for someone to rescue you.”
Upon saying that, Fang Hao placed a Blank Map right onto the designated trade slot.
She quickly exchanged something randomly for the Blank Map, marked down her location, and traded it back.
Fang Hao added the map to the main map, and Dong Jiayue’s territory was displayed.
It was quite a distance from his own.
“Take this, it can cause a lot of damage but be aware of the range. This is a [Stainless Steel Fire Gun], don’t end up hurting yourself.”
Fang Hao also put the Fire Gun, along with some bullets and gunpowder, onto the designated trading slot.
“Okay, thank you, Brother Hao.” After Dong Jiayue said that, she went quiet.
Fang Hao stepped out of the Lord’s Mansion.
“Go bring Blood Hunter here.”
Before long, Blood Hunter landed beside Fang Hao.
“Blood Hunter, this is the map. Go to this territory and rescue a human woman named Dong Jiayue. The enemy is a group of over a thousand human soldiers. Kill them all, leave no survivors.”
Fang Hao took out another new Blank Map and copied the route onto it.
Blood Hunter took the map, “Understood, my Lord, should I bring this Dong Jiayue back?”
“No need, she’s in danger now. Just gather your men and set off immediately.”
“Yes, my Lord.”
Blood Hunter took three Bone Dragons, each loaded with Skeleton Trolls, then soared towards Dong Jiayue’s territory.