Chapter 93:, Trading Suspension_l
Translator: 549690339
The two of them walked side by side towards the Viscera Museum.
Along the way, Nelson provided so answers.
“My lord, the Viscera jar is a magnificent invention of the Undead Clan. It uses curses to seal away powerful forces and bestow this strength onto the soldiers,” he said.
Fang Hao nodded his head in half-understanding.
He asked again, “Does this sealing process have any requirents? What I an is, can a Viscera jar be used after anyone dies?”
This point piqued Fang Hao’s curiosity.
A Viscera jar was a tool that could tap into limitless potential.
It was like a skill card in a ga, bestowing unique effects when paired with different soldiers.
It could bring about various changes to ordinary soldiers.
Fang Hao recognized the significance of these jars and treated them very seriously.
“Not exactly. Only those possessing ancient bloodlines or special talents can be sealed,” Nelson continued to explain.
This reminded Fang Hao of Giovanni from last night.
The man had continuously boasted about his family and lineage.
It seed that his family indeed possessed a special bloodline.
The pair chatted as they arrived at the Viscera Museum.
Upon entering the hall, they imdiately felt a chilling sensation that caused an involuntary shiver.
Various microstructures were displayed in the Viscera Museum.
There were Burial Grounds, Underground Ceteries, Halls of the Dead, Mage Towers of the Undead, and Magic Defense Towers.
All of these structures belonged to the Undead faction, excluding any special buildings.
In front of each structure was a circular indentation, the sa size as a Viscera jar.
Nelson continued, “My lord, by placing a Viscera jar in the corresponding area, the power of the jar will be bestowed on the soldiers.”
With that, he handed the Viscera jar back to Fang Hao.
After considering for a mont, Fang Hao placed the Viscera jar of Revival in the indentation of the Burial Grounds.
Clank!
As if triggering a chanism, the Viscera jar sank into the indentation, leaving only the skeletal lid visible.
A faint glow spread instantly, and the attributes of the Burial Ground soldiers also changed.
Skeleton Soldier (Tier 1)
Faction: Undead
Racial Traits: Undead, Hollow Skeleton, Vulnerable to Light
Skill: Shield Bash
Enhanced Skill: Revival
Innate Abilities: Basic Combat Mastery, Basic Sword Mastery, Basic Shield Mastery
Note: Skeleton soldiers wielding weapons raise their jagged bone arms. They have only basic combat ability, but their fragility makes them unable to withstand sustained attacks.
The Burial Grounds served as the barracks for the Undead faction.
Although it could currently only recruit Tier 1 soldiers, it was the building best suited for the Revival skill.
Revival could allow soldiers to recover their health continuously during battle.
Compared to cavalry and mages, infantry on the frontline needed this skill more.
“Okay, the power of the Viscera jar has been bestowed upon the soldiers, and I must now continue with my work. I’ll remain here for the next few days,” continued Nelson.
A skeleton hero took ti to create.
The previous Fireblade had taken five days, and this one was unlikely to be done any faster.
“Your efforts are appreciated, Sir.”
“It is my duty, my Lord.”
Upon leaving the Viscera Museum, Eira had prepared breakfast.
Just as Fang Hao was enjoying his food, the pig-headed human with a carriage entered the city.
According to the plan, today was the day to deliver goods to The Bronze Bull at the Manim Market.
The pig-headed human, together with a caravan and 120 helpers, had set off early to reach Lord Fang’s territory.
“Greetings, Lord Fang,” Bolton saluted along with everyone else.
“Yes, why don’t you all take a seat and I’ll have soone prepare the goods,” Fang Hao said.
Having said that, he dispatched a skeleton soldier to lead the carriage directly to the warehouse.
The pig-headed human stayed behind to wait.
Bolton was no stranger to this place, but for most of the other pig-headed humans, it was their first ti here.
Facing an army of skeleton soldiers, they sat in their chairs, uncontrollably shaking their legs.
From a great distance from the city, skeleton soldiers were already patrolling.
The closer one got to the city, the more skeleton soldiers there were.
Layer upon layer, it had now reached a terrifying level.
At this ti, Eira brought over so fruits.
Bolton got up again, his attitude still respectful, “Miss Eira.”
“Hmm, good morning, Bolton.” Eira also greeted cheerfully.
They had seen each other a few tis and were sowhat familiar with each other.
She placed the fruits in front of the pig-headed human, then continued back to the wooden house to clean the room.
Outside the warehouse.
30 carts are parked next to the warehouse.
20 of them were brought by the pig-headed humans, 10 were bred in the territory’s stables.
Of course, the warehouse didn’t have much equipnt, he just wanted to avoid so many people and use the Book of Lords to create.
He opened the Book of Lords and turned to the production page.
[Plate Armor: Leather 12, Iron 6, Iron Plate 4.]
[Arm Guards: Leather 5, Iron 3, Iron Plate 2.]
The quantity of these two types was adjusted to 30.
[Triggered Hundred-fold Amplification, Obtained Plate Armor 3030.]
[Triggered Hundred-fold Amplification, Obtained Arm Guards 3030.]
Clang, Clang!
One piece of equipnt after another appeared, completely stacking up the surrounding open space.
The plate armor rolled and collided, making a crashing sound.
“Load the carts.” Fang Hao commanded.
The accompanying skeletons took action, loading the plate armor and arm guards on the carts.
After loading everything onto the carts, he led the convoy out.
Bolton and the others were still sitting and waiting.
Seeing Fang Hao co out, they imdiately stepped forward.
“Alright, let’s go.”
“Yes, master.”
The pig-headed humans took over the position of the cart driver.
After putting the rejuvenation springs produced overnight on the carts.
The convoy drove out of the territory in a grand manner, heading towards Manim Market.
This ti, Fang Hao brought 30,000 skeleton soldiers and 120 pig-headed humans.
Eira and Fireblade of the territory stayed to guard the house and did not leave with him.
After several hours of travel, Manim Market could be seen from a distance.
All the skeleton soldiers were stationed in the distance, and he continued to move forward with the pig-headed humans.
After the previous few visits,
The Taurens had beco familiar with Fang Hao, they simply inspected the goods and let him pass directly.
He ca to the Chieftain’s Hall and handed all the goods to the Taurens.
“Chieftain Talok, it’s been a few days since we last t.” Fang Hao smiled and greeted.
Bronze Bull Talok also laughed and said: “Indeed, it has been several days, Fang Hao!”
A pair of bull’s eyes once again carefully looked at Fang Hao.
Just a few days, and 6,000 pieces of equipnt were delivered?
This is simply unbelievable, even sowhat incomprehensible.
The two chatted casually.
Not long after, a Tauren guard walked in, whispered a few words in Bronze Bull’s ear, and the guard retreated again.
“Ha ha, friend Fang Hao, I am very satisfied with this trade, please wait a mont, my people are bringing your reward.” The Bronze Bull said in a booming voice.
“Hmm, I’m glad Chief Talok is satisfied, I still look forward to our future cooperation.” Fang Hao continued.
His two trades with Bronze Bull have made great use of Fang Hao’s abilities.
With the help of the Hundred-fold Amplification, he easily earns Warfire Coins.
Therefore, he hopes to continue working with Bronze Bull to earn more Warfire Coins.
Hearing Fang Hao’s words, Bronze Bull’s face beca serious.
He said in a deep voice: “Friend Fang Hao, perhaps our cooperation will have to be suspended for a while.”
“Why?” Fang Hao frowned.
Bronze Bull thought for a mont, then decided to reveal so information.
“You co from the west, have you seen an undead city there?”
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