Chapter 503 - Chapter 503: Chapter Four Hundred Twenty-Three, The Tracker_1

Chapter 503: Chapter Four Hundred Twenty-Three, The Tracker_1

Suddenly, two system notifications interrupted Fang Hao’s self-admiration.

[The statue of the King can be established in the Pantheon.]

[Statues of the king can be established in each subsidiary territory to collect power of faith and raise the level of divinity.]

Pantheon could be considered as an enormous temple.

A regular temple can only place two statues, but the Pantheon has no such limit.

As long as the statues do not repel each other, they can be placed in the Pantheon.

This feature is especially inclusive.

Similarly, the statue of the king can also be placed inside.

By chance, Fang Hao had just acquired divinity, which can be improved by gathering the faith of the public, and collecting the power of faith.

Previously, he had seen that his divinity was at level 0.

He had been wondering about ways to level up, only to realize now that it relied on the collection of faith to increase its level.

In that case, the belief of people in his territory and the population itself

became exceptionally pivotal.

Without further ado, Fang Hao opened the options for the Pantheon and placed the king’s statue inside.

The next second, the king’s statue on the vacant land vanished in an instant.

It directly appeared in the main hall of the Pantheon.

[Blueprint unlocked: King’s Statue]

[King’s Statue: Wood 320, Refined Stone Bricks 350, Iron 120, Metal Parts 50, Mithril 5, Traces of Prayer 1.]

(Description: A great leader, worshipped by his subjects.)

Having directly unlocked the blueprint made things more convenient.

He could then share the blueprint of the king’s statue, allowing each subsidiary city to establish king’s statue.

He could also benefit from collecting faith power to enhance his divinity.

Of course, having his statues placed everywhere made him feel slightly embarrassed.

However, there was no other choice, for the sake of leveling up!

Ever since Fang Hao had witnessed the quasi-god’s power,

It reminded him constantly that if he wanted to survive, he needed to keep enhancing his strength.

His tactic of relying on low-ranked undead for the navy could no longer ensure an unbeatable advantage when facing quasi-god-level enemies.

A single skill could wipe out an entire army.

This shocked Fang Hao, while simultaneously, upon acquiring divinity, stirred a sense of longing within him.

Therefore, these statues of the kingdom had to be established in the subsidiary cities.

Besides, he needed more subordinates.

As for collecting the power of belief,

Every city with a large population were indigenous cities.

These indigenous cities were forcibly taken over by Fang Hao, with governors appointed afterward.

Thus, his own presence was not particularly significant, let alone influential.

Hence, the following moves would include increasing the dedication of the city dwellers toward himself.

After planning, he shared the blueprints of the temple and the statue of the king with several transmigrator governors.

And requested them to establish temples with the statue of the king in their cities.

Just as he sent out the message

Heated discussions sprung up among the subordinate territories.

They were amazed that Fang Hao had become the king, and made all sorts of flattering compliments about the imposing and fearsome statue of Fang Hao.

Meanwhile, Fang Hao also didn’t idle about. He utilized the teleportation to the subordinate cities of the indigenous people.

He established temples and statues in every city

and instructed all the mayors to widely propagate about himself being the king.

It was not the time to keep a low profile.

The subordinates, only once they recognize your strengths and believe that you can fulfill their wishes, you will gain the power of faith.

After being busy for a whole day, Fang Hao returned to his territory.

He visited all the subsidiary cities today. Every city’s mayor was present, except Rolana, who was absent from Blood Castle.

The Blood Hunter said that Rolana had stayed in Blood Castle for only two days before she left again.

It seemed that she may have once more returned to Lyss City.

After returning

Fang Hao visited the hot springs at night and retired for the day.

…

The next day,

After breakfast, Fang Hao activated the teleportation screen and headed directly to Gray Bear’s stronghold.

Gray Bear had been sent to the original territory of Qiu Zhi Shang.

The current stronghold was managed by the rabbit woman, ‘Millie’.

Millie was a rabbit maid Fang Hao had bought from a slave trader. After taking a physical enhancing potion, she had displayed strong combat talents.

Fang Hao had appointed her to Gray Bear’s side to experience real combat.

Millie indeed didn’t disappoint Fang Hao, her level was rapidly improving.

When Gray Bear was sent away, Millie had already reached the level 7, thereby making her one of the top few fighters among the bandits.

Adding to the fact that Fang Hao had close relations with Millie, she naturally became the new leader of the stronghold.

When Fang Hao and the others emerged from the teleportation screen,

He saw Millie, hands on hips, loudly berating her subordinates who were loafing around.

Her dominant presence contrasted sharply with her petite stature and innocent, busty appearance.

When she saw Fang Hao,

Millie’s intimidating demeanor vanished instantly. She ran over and threw herself into Fang Hao’s arms, coquettishly saying, “Master, Millie missed you so much.”

The newly joined bandits on the side were flabbergasted.

Millie who hardly had a good temper for a single day, could actually be this coquettish.

Feeling the soft body in his arms, Fang Hao gave Millie’s little head a rub.

“Just now, you seemed quite tough.”

“No, not at all. As you know, these guys only respond to a show of strength. I can’t afford not to be strict.” Millie was quick to justify.

All the people in the stronghold were ex-bandits, without exception.

The stronger you appear, the more they’ll behave. Gray Bear had been managing them similarly.

Lacking this method, no one could control such a crowd.