Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

Chapter 223: Chapter 219, Cold Wind Sand Table t

Translator: 549690339

Upon seeing the information about the Smelting Furnace, joy sprang into Fang Hao’s heart.

Now he could produce White Steel Ingots, which meant his blueprints for the White Steel equipment could be mass produced and inventoried.

The overall attributes of his army could also be significantly enhanced.

[Forge Blower (Green): Hard Resilient Wood 5, Thick Leather 5, Metal Parts 4.] (Description: A simple wind generation device, pumps air into the smelting furnace for iron forging.)

He had seen the blower on TV.

It was used to stoke the fire, making it burn brighter.

It was part of the equipment for the smelting furnace.

Only the last blueprint was left.

[Beast Head Heavy Shield (Blue): Hard Resilient Wood 1, Cast Iron 5, White Steel Plate 2, White Steel Ingot 2.)

(Description: A heavy shield designed for orc heavy infantry. Its outstanding defense power also increases the burden of the soldier.)

Fang Hao had seen this Beast Head Heavy Shield in its final form.

He had seen it in the pile of items left after a battle.

A round shield, carved with a large image of a beast head.

It was rather intimidating.

With the material he had at present, he could make it and arm the infantry with it.

Upon finishing looking at the blueprints, Fang Hao continued to check the inventory of the Skullcrusher Tribe.

This look startled him.

There were a lot of ores inside the warehouse.

Among them, the reserve of stone was 2 million and iron ore also reached a reserve of more than 200,000.

There was also copper, silver, even saltpeter and sulfur, all had a large reserve. This reinforced Fang Hao’s initial idea.

The Frostwind Mountain Range had rich mineral resources, which solved the ore demand for his territory.

At this moment, Shaman Clyde came over.

“Lord, I have arranged it. I’ve reduced the number of tribes to 100, but the merger and relocation of the tribes will take a few days.”

Fang Hao nodded and said, “You just need to handle this. Just call me lord like the others, you don’t have to call me Great Chief.”

The title of Great Chief should be a term of respect in the tribe.

Although it sounds powerful, the heroes in his territory were getting more and more numerous, and it would be confusing if they all had different ways to address him.

It’s better to uniformly call him the Lord, which also conforms to the identity given by the Book of Lords.

“Okay, Lord.” Clyde immediately changed his address.

Fang Hao gestured to Clyde to sit down and asked with curiosity, “I killed Shah, don’t the people here hate me?”

He glanced at the orcs not far away from the hall.

Once they knew that Fang Hao would not make things difficult for them, the tension on their faces gradually disappeared, and they were chatting together, waiting for the tasks assigned to them later.

“My Lord, it’s just like this in the Frostwind Mountain Range. If anyone among them surpassed Shah, they would have killed him and taken his place.” Clyde slightly lifted his head and looked at Fang Hao, “The only difference is you are a human.”

The rules here are all about the survival of the fittest. If anyone surpasses Shah, they could be the Great Chief and make new rules.

The only difference is that Fang Hao is a human and the army he controlled is the undead.

This confuses the orcs who usually don’t like to think.

“I plan to let you manage here, what do you think?” Fang Hao said.

“Lord, with my current energy, it is hard to manage such a large group.” Clyde sighed in response.

Even if Clyde was a hero, his body had entered the decline stage.

Even if he had the idea, he was a little powerless.

“I will arrange for someone to come and preside, you will continue to be a Shaman here, assisting in management.” Fang Hao said after a thought. Clyde was a purple hero after all.

As a spiritual leader of the orcs, the Shaman could solve many problems.

“I am ready to serve you, my Lord.” Clyde got up and slightly saluted.

Fang Hao opened the Book of Lords, took out a purple hero contract, and handed it to Clyde.

The Hero Contract was purchased at a Trade Alliance shop.

“Sign it.”

Even though Clair had shown enough sincerity and had helped him persuade the clan leaders in the Frostwind mountain range.

But Fang Hao still wanted him to sign this contract.

People’s hearts can change little by little with time, place, and events.

Only a contract can always bind them, preventing them from harming oneself. As the contract was presented, Clair also did not hesitate, directly stamping his handprint on it.

Before Fang Hao arrived, the Bronze Bull had already spoken to him about the contract.

He was already psychologically prepared and thus showed no significant hesitation.

Light emerged from the contract and immersed itself into Clair’s body.

The contract was fulfilled.

[Shaman-Clair, current loyalty to you is 60.]

Indeed, Clair’s loyalty was only 60, even lower than the Bronze Bull forced into allegiance by him.

[Shaman-Clair (Purple Rank III Hero)]

[Faction: Orc]

[Template: Purple]

[Race Traits: Living creatures, Altar Believer, Blood Rage.]

[Legion Talent: Beast Clan Elder, Totem of Faith.]

[Skills: Magic Affinity, Electroconvulsive, Weakness, Toxic Fog, Nest of Vipers.]

[Innate skills: Advanced Magic Mastery, Advanced Tactical Mastery.]

[Altar Believer (Passive)]: Operate hero altars to resurrect hero units without consuming materials (once every 7 days).

[Blood Rage (Passive)]: Increase attack strength by 5% after entering combat. [Beast Clan Elder (Passive)]: This unit presiding over the Beast Clan area is less likely to encounter riots, taxes +5%.

[Totem of Faith (Active)]: All friendly forces (Orcs) receive a buff, morale +2%, physical damage +3%.

[Magic Affinity (Passive)]: Permanently increase this unit’s magic power. [Electroconvulsive (Active)]: Discharge lightning from fingers, inflicting 130% spell damage, lightning can jump and hit up to two additional enemies. [Weakness (Active)]: Makes target enemy weak, decreasing all attributes. [Toxic Fog (Active)]: Summons poison fog in a designated area to continuously harm targets.

[Nest of Vipers (Active)]: Summons 10 magic venomous snakes to attack enemy units.

(Description: Shaman is better at thinking than Orcs, he thinks in the dark, guiding the clan through difficulties.)

Although Clair has several seemingly good skills, their effects in legions’ battles are not significant.

The only two Fang Hao finds useful are [Altar Believer] and [Beast Clan Elder].

One allows free usage of the hero altar every 7 days to resurrect fallen heroes.

And another one increases the stability of the Orc Tribe.

This prevents riots and increases tax revenue.

He is a domestic affair-oriented hero of the Orc Clan.

As long as Clair is in Frostwind City, he won’t need to worry about the Orcs rioting.

“Clair, there should be a connecting road between here and the Bloody Ridge, right?” Fang Hao looked at Clair again.

The Frostwind and Bloody Ridges are part of the same mountain range, but since the range is so long and spans several territories, they are named separately.

Since it’s the same range, there must be a connection.

He must pay attention to this, whether for defending against the Trolls, or for future counterattacks.

“Yes, sir.” Clair stood up and shouted, “Bring the sand table over.”

Several Orc guards immediately acted, pushing a sand table, over 7 meters long and 5 meters wide, into the middle of the hall.

“Sir, it would be clearer to look at it here.” Clair invited Fang Hao.

Several people ascended the steps to the giant sand table.

[Detailed Sand Table (Frostwind Ridge).]

[Frostwind Ridge Sand Table recorded, it can be viewed in the Book of Lords- Map Page.]

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