GLOBAL LORDS: HUNDREDFOLD INCREMENTS STARTING WITH THE UNDEAD

Chapter 1124: Chapter 730, Mission Begins

[Lord’s Quest Activated!]

[Quest Name: Old God Relics]

[Quest Content: City Defense Battle]

[Quest Description: In ten hours, the main city will be transferred into the remains of the Old Gods’ Divine Territory. Your domain will face the attack of the Divine Territory’s guards. You can choose to hold the city or explore the Divine Territory.]

[Death Rules: If the Lord dies, the quest fails, and you will exit the Divine Territory space. Heroes can be resurrected at the Hero’s Temple if they die, but troops cannot be resurrected.]

Hearing the system’s prompt caused Fang Hao to momentarily pause in the act of getting up.

With a thought, he swept the enthusiastic Rebecca from his mind.

A system quest had come up.

At first, a quest would appear every seven days, but now, there was no set pattern to their emergence.

This quest was called Old God Relics.

From the description, the main city would be teleported to a space within the Divine Territory and then come under attack from enemies within.

Quest Content: City Defense Battle.

That meant simply defending the city was enough.

And the penalty for failure this time wasn’t so brutal,

If the Lord died, the quest would be considered a failure and he would be teleported back.

If a hero died, they could be resurrected using materials as long as they were bound to the Hero’s Temple.

One could say that, compared to before, the penalty was much lighter; at least the transmigrator wouldn’t die.

Just as Fang Hao reached this conclusion, his brows furrowed again.

The sudden relaxation of penalty methods, where the transmigrator wouldn’t actually die—did this indicate that the difficulty of the quest exceeded the capabilities of most transmigrators?

Was the system worried that all the transmigrators would die off, and that’s why it changed the rules?

That,….

On second thought, it was quite frightening.

[Designating main city area; once quest starts, troops within the range will be considered participating in the quest.]

The system prompt sounded again.

Whirr!!

A surge of power appeared out of nowhere, enveloping the main city’s region.

Fang Hao watched as a faint blue light barrier encircled the main city and a certain range outside of it.

The light barrier, invisible to the maids and patrolling soldiers, was presumably only visible to transmigrators.

It covered the four large Troop Hiding Caves outside the city.

It seemed that the circle of light represented the area that was going to be teleported, with some structures such as Troop Hiding Caves counted as part of the main city and would be transported along with it.

Once he’d confirmed the area, he put away the Demon Doll.

Opening the Book of Lords, Fang Hao flipped to the regional channel.

“Damn, a system quest has appeared.”

“This time it’s heading to the Divine Territory, maybe we’ll even see gods?”

“This quest seems easier; at least we don’t have to worry about our lives.”

“Quick, call back the troops from outside.”

“We have ten hours, prepare as much war materials as possible, a big opportunity to fight is coming.”

“For thousands of days we raise troops, for one moment we use them. Brothers, let’s kill….”

“In this world, they’re called gods, not immortals.”

The regional channel was filled with discussions about this quest.

Even the usually silent ones had something to say at this time,

Sharing their thoughts.

Overall, everyone seemed to look forward to this quest.

After all, it had been a long time since a quest had come up.

And this was a quest where they didn’t need to worry about the risk of death, so naturally they were eager for a big fight.

Then, Fang Hao continued to browse through the world channel.

“I am number one infantry in the Troll Camp, this quest is like it’s made just for me.”

“Finally, a system quest. I’ve saved up my forces for so long, now I can finally use them.”

“Selling Dwarf Field Cannons, great increase in defense when placed on city walls.”

“Old God Relics, maybe we’ll even see a god.”

“Damn it, I’ve just changed factions; haven’t recruited enough troops yet.”

“This quest must have some good rewards.”

The world channel was also discussing this quest.

Special transmigrator factions like Troll Camp and Dwarf Camp showed up as Fang Hao read through the messages, indicating that not a few transmigrators had switched factions.

Then, a series of prompts appeared again.

[Your shop ‘White Steel Katana’ has sold out; please restock.]

[Your world shop ‘Military Small Round Shield’ has sold out; please restock.]

[Your world shop ….., ….please restock.]

Damn, here we go again.

Every time a quest comes around, the sales of equipment always skyrocket.

It could reach a month’s sales in just one day.

Of course, this was good news for Fang Hao.

It was an excellent opportunity to gather resources.

Fang Hao got to his feet and headed for the warehouse.

First, he restocked the sold-out goods, then he crafted a large number of[Field Cannons]to put on sale.

This was something he thought of after seeing someone selling them in the channel.

For most, there was still a strong trust in firearms.

[Your world shop ‘Generation I Field Cannon’ has sold out; please restock.]

What the hell?

He had just put up 1010 cannons, and before he could even put up the cannonballs, they were sold out?

This time he listed 10100 cannons for sale.

They started flying off the virtual shelves at a visible pace.

Then, he continued to produce a large amount of ammunition, placing them in the shop.

A few cannons would suffice, but cannonballs would be continuously consumed.

They were a source of steady income.

After listing the cannons, he also put up Dwarf Anti-Air Crossbow Beds for sale, which were still selling like hotcakes.

Once he had sorted everything out in the shop,

Someone @ him in the domain channel.

He opened it to take a look.

Everyone was chatting animatedly.

Dong Jiayue, “@Fang Hao, Brother Hao, everyone wants to buy cannons too. They’re asking if you have any insider prices.”

“It still takes Jia Yue, daring to stand out when it matters most.”

“Yeah, a heroine.”

“Hero +1.”

As soon as Fang Hao logged on, there were already people buttering up Dong Jiayue.

It seemed as though it was Dong Jiayue who was supplying them with cannons.

Scrolling up, they discovered that cannons were indeed on sale in the store.

So, everyone wanted them.

The direct purchase price wasn’t low, hence the query about insider prices.

After all, cannons were quite effective in city defense battles.

Thinking it over, Fang Hao sent a message: “Here’s the deal, members within the territory can buy ten cannons at half price. If you want more than your quota, it’s full price. Register with your own Lords, and I’ll hand over the cannons to them.”

“Yes! Boss is so majestic.”

“Half price, man, the boss is awesome!”

The channel became even livelier.

The reason for limiting the half-price to ten cannons, with the regular price for additional ones, was the fear of reselling.

Who could guarantee that someone wouldn’t buy at half price and then sell for a markup in the world channel?

Otherwise, Fang Hao would be the one taken for a ride.

After producing a large quantity of cannons and trading them to the vassal Lords for registration, the returned goods also needed to be sent back to him.

He then allotted a thousand rifles and a vast quantity of ammunition to a few of his direct vassal Lords.

This was to bolster their combat power significantly.

Indeed, every mission was an opportunity.

Whether it was to obtain materials or the final reward, they had to strive hard for it.

Fang Hao busied himself until late at night before returning to his room to rest.

…

The next day, at 5 a.m.

Dressed by Eira, Fang Hao put on his clothes and then his “Flame Dragon Scale Battle Armor.”

There were still three hours until the dungeon opened.

After breakfast,

Fang Hao used the Gate of the Worlds to transport all those not participating in the mission to the “Sea City,” the colossal ship.

These included the maids, Skeleton craftsmen, funeral Priests, as well as Harpies and Dragons—non-hero units.

Even with Harpies and Dragons, there wouldn’t be a significant help in battle.

If millions of Undead couldn’t be overcome, neither could they make a difference.

The craftsmen and maids were leading ordinary horses, Purple-scaled horses, Giant Lizards, and other mounts from the territory.

It looked like a massive migration was underway.

Non-resurrectable troop types would die, and Fang Hao had an inkling that the difficulty of this mission would be high.

He also feared the occurrence of some irreversible situations.

“Master, are you sure there’s nothing to worry about?” Eira asked with some concern.

Fang Hao rubbed her little head, “Don’t worry, there’s no danger. As for you, watch over them and make sure nothing happens.”

“Oh, alright, Master. Please be careful,” Eira leaned against him and said.

Little White, on the other side, also leaned against him, “I must become a hero so that I can help the Master.”

The rest of the maids, too, watched him with wide eyes as if anticipating real danger.

He gently patted the two, “Alright, just think of it as taking a day off with everyone. Fish here, soak up some sun. The ship is still sailing, so don’t jump into the water.”

“Understood, Master.”

He then gave a few instructions to the craftsmen, telling them to rest or work on the ship today.

They would be able to return by evening.

Everyone nodded and agreed.

Back in the main city, Fang Hao brought over Amanda and Meatfist to bolster the city’s defenses.

…

Time slowly ticked by.

Amidst the anxious anticipation of all transmigrators, the countdown finally came to an end.

A system notification followed.

[Old God Relics mission begins!]

[In five minutes, the main cities of the Lords with territories will be transferred to the Divine Territory space. Countdown begins: 4:59…]

[During this time, your territory will face the onslaught of the Divine Territory’s defense forces.]

[Please defend your city against the defense forces’ attack.]

The system had given everyone sufficient time, with a final five-minute countdown.

Fang Hao was already prepared, and there was nothing more to do during the final countdown.

He opened the Book of Lords, waiting for the last four minutes.

“Brothers, success or failure hinges on a single action. To conquer the Divine Territory, we shall become the new gods.”

“It says in the introduction that, aside from defending the city, we can also explore the map—maybe we can even counter-attack the enemy.”

“I’m so excited, my stomach feels queasy, what should I do?”

“Just right, when the fight starts, spray it in their faces.”

“Heading to the Divine Territory, and you’re bringing them something warm.”

“…”

Dammit!

The anxiety was instantly diffused with chuckles.

Bringing something warm—quite the considerate gift.

As the system countdown hit zero.

[Transferring territory…]

Hmm!!

An invisible force covered the entire main city region.

In the next instant, the scene before their eyes blurred.

When they opened their eyes again, they appeared in another space.

The sky had no sun or clouds, yet it was abnormally bright.

Surrounding the city was vast, flat land as far as the eye could see, without trees, plants, hills, or rivers.

Just a dark red, blood-soaked, rotting mire stretching to the horizon.

Corruption and filth pervaded the entire Divine Territory.

It reminded Fang Hao of the temple at the bottom of the lake.

[Old God Relics mission activated, good luck to you.]

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