Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead Chapter 1342: 920, Automatic Guidance2

Chapter 1342: Chapter 920, Automatic Guidance_2

“Yes, my lord.” The Dwarf Skeleton Hero gestured and quickly departed with the Skeleton Soldiers that had gathered around.

This kind of attack had absolutely no effect on regular troops.

Even more, standing here would only hinder his escape.

Fang Hao continued looking at the maids beside him, their faces tense with worry, and said, “It’s alright now, everyone go back to your tasks. Eira, please go invite Scholar Nelson to the altar to Resurrect the fallen heroes.”

“Oh, okay!” Eira along with a few maids headed towards the Viscera Museum.

…

Back at the lord’s mansion.

Several holes had been pierced through the roof of the shed.

It was uncertain what kind of arrows these were, impossible to block, capable of penetrating buildings.

In the ruined hall, the straw dummy had also fallen to the ground.

There were holes in the dummy’s head and on both sides of its chest, the edges charred black.

Fang Hao glanced at the wooden bracelet on his wrist but still dared not take it off.

Fearing that removing it might invite more arrows, which he couldn’t withstand.

He had just sat down on the throne.

Whoo~ A sound rang out, and the Sound-transmitting Shell in his storage space began to emit noise.

Fang Hao took it out and saw a ssage from Rolana.

He placed the Sound-transmitting Shell to his ear, and imdiately heard Rolana’s voice.

“Scouts from ahead report that the Orcs have begun preparations for an attack. It’s unclear if there are powerful heroes and deities, but this ti it is evidently the Orc main forces.”

Upon hearing this, both Fang Hao and the Dragon Queen furrowed their brows.

They had just been suspecting who had made a move against them.

But now, hearing that the Orcs were timing a large-scale counteroffensive, it all beca clear.

The timing was too perfect.

Archers assassinate the target, armies imdiately mobilize for a counterattack; this explains a lot.

Although Fang Hao had used a straw dummy to fake his death,

The other party must believe that he is already dead.

With this in mind, these four arrows were presumably also Orc mischief.

To be able to utilize archery that threatens a lower deity like himself didn’t seem too hard to deduce.

Just a few days ago in the Temple at the Tiger’s Mouth, he had seen a deity holding a hunting bow—the God of Hunting.

This God of Hunting was truly fearso indeed.

To kill whoever they wish?

So mighty, yet how is it they haven’t risen to the rank of a faction deity?

Instead of imdiately replying to Rolana, he pondered a mont in his mind.

The enemy clearly sought a decapitation strike.

Moreover, they had confird his death before comncing their counterattack.

If they knew he was still alive, they might send more such arrows, and he really had no good thod of dealing with them.

After thinking for a mont, he replied to Rolana.

First, he recounted the recent happenings on his end, then said, “For the battle over there, you will command the follow-up actions. As for troop reinforcents, I will find a way to send them over to you.”

Soon, Rolana replied with a ssage, “Alright, take care over there.”

Fang Hao said no more and put away the Sound-transmitting Shell.

“Do you have any thoughts?” The Dragon Queen, seeing him with furrowed brows and deep in thought, quietly asked.

“It’s definitely the Orcs’ doing, and I suspect it’s the God of Hunting worshipped in the Orc Temple,” Fang Hao replied, lifting his head.

The Dragon Queen nodded. The ssage from Rolana did indeed point towards the Orcs.

“How about I take so people over and slaughter through the Orc main city?” The Dragon Queen spoke softly.

The Dragon Clan has never tolerated injustice and always seeks revenge.

The scariest part is not provoking the Dragon Clan, but their relentless retaliation.

Fang Hao was facing the endless vengeance from the Dragon Clan at that mont.

“Yeah, we definitely need to strike back, or they’ll really think they can push us around,” Anjia chid in, her legs crossed.

Little You also nodded, signifying agreent.

Fang Hao gave no answer, instead contemplating his next steps.

Now that the Orcs believed he was dead,

It wouldn’t be right if his heroes didn’t make so retaliatory moves.

Without any reactions, even the slow-witted Orcs might begin to harbor suspicions.

The most important thing is that the more chaotic the Orc district becos, the more beneficial it will be for oneself.

Having thought it through, he spoke directly: “Retaliation against the Orcs is indeed an option, but the Dragon Queen must not go. Summon a few Dragon Clan heroes from Mount Dragon Peak, and at that ti, launch a unified attack on the Orc district.”

The Dragon Queen is a trump card in my hand.

It’s not ti to show this card yet, and moreover, I must protect myself.

The Dragon Queen nodded, “How many heroes do you need to summon, and of what strength?”

“Two Dark Gold, and four Orange ones should do it!”

At Mount Dragon Peak, there are only three Dark Gold heroes left, and Fang Hao boldly asked for two.

“No, I can only give you one Dark Gold, but you can have more Orange heroes,” continued the Dragon Queen.

She must fear that too many Dark Gold heroes being transferred could lead to a sneak attack or sothing of the sort.

“Alright, arrange for them to co over in the next couple of days,” Fang Hao nodded in agreent.

“Mm,” the Dragon Queen didn’t say much more.

Although she doesn’t handle affairs in the entire Dragon Clan, she still has absolute authority over them.

Ding~ Ding ding ding!

At this mont, the Book of Lords suddenly chid with a series of alerts, nonstop.

In an instant, this distracted him from what he was going to say next.

He signaled to the few heroes below.

Then he opened the Book of Lords to see who had the audacity to send ssages repeatedly.

Upon opening it, he was taken aback.

It was several people sending private ssages at once.

Dong Jiayue, “Brother Hao? Why has your avatar turned gray?”

Zhang Bin, “Boss, are you alright…?”

Li Rong, “What’s the situation? The regional channel is buzzing about the world ranking. How did you fall behind Savana?”

Lan Yang, “Boss, you didn’t die, did you…?”

Ah crap, what’s going on?

Fang Hao imdiately checked the world ranking and understood right away why these people were sending such ssages.

On the ranking, his na had vanished.

The first place was taken by Savana, and his avatar had indeed turned gray.

Damn it!

Am I dead?

Such a status appearing in the Book of Lords signifies the death of a transmigrator.

Seeing the wooden bracelet on his hand, he realized why this change had occurred.

It must be the effect of the straw man, still in action.

His gaze then shifted to the straw man lying flat on the ground not far away, growing even more curious.

This straw man was already broken, no longer displaying any properties.

How could it still be effective!

On second thought, it may not be a bad thing.

The Orcs, through the transmigrators, probably also knew about the disappearance of his na by now.

That makes things seem even more genuine.

He explained the situation to his few direct vassals and ordered them to keep it a secret from others.

The vassals, having confird that Fang Hao was alright, also breathed a sigh of relief.

If Fang Hao had died, their peaceful territory would have instantly collapsed, plunging back into chaos.

After explaining everything clearly.

Fang Hao then closed the Book of Lords once more.

“Has your injury improved?” Fang Hao turned to look back at the Dragon Queen.

“It’s nothing serious.”

Fang Hao glanced at her rather impressive chest before speaking, “I’ll arrange a room for you in the lord’s mansion!”

The Dragon Queen’s eyes widened, just about to speak.

Fang Hao preempted her, saying, “If we are close by, should there be any danger, we can look out for each other.”

Hearing this, it seed reasonable.

She looked at him suspiciously but still gave a nod, “Alright.”

“Mm, I’ll let Eira know and have her prepare a well-located room for you.”

The Dragon Queen did not speak, rely picking up her teacup and taking a sip.

anwhile, Anjia at the side was sizing up the two of them with a sowhat peculiar gaze.