Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1122 - 728, Flame Dragon Scale Armor

Chapter 1122: Chapter 728, Flame Dragon Scale Armor

“You can make this thing?”

Amanda waved for the undead to leave first, then gestured with her hand for the gold to condense into two chairs to sit down, and said, “The prison gear developed by Anglina early on, it’s not surprising that I can make it here.”

“Early on? Why did they stop using it later?” Fang Hao continued to ask.

Amanda looked at him puzzledly, then said, “Later on, I became the queen of the undead, and those who were disobedient yet capable were directly transformed into the undead, so naturally, there was no need for such things.”

Uh…

That makes sense.

It was the same for Fang Hao; in the past, they would turn them into the undead.

If it weren’t for Beata, they wouldn’t need such things.

“This kind of prison gear, do other powers make it? My previous one, I obtained it from the hands of a transmigrator,” Fang Hao continued.

“It must’ve been a transmigrator from the undead desert region, right?” Amanda continued, “The royal family members, in exchange for a ceremony with the ‘Immortal Emperor,’ prepared a large amount of money and material gifts as a token of thanks when they transformed me, who had died, and it probably included the Law Mark that was gifted at that time.”

From what she meant, what he had collected on the outside was something they had once sent out.

It’s possible, but not certain.

The system’s missions also provide various item rewards to transmigrators.

There were things that were once lost or had fallen out of circulation.

“Oh, how many did you make then?” Fang Hao further inquired.

“Orange-tier items are expensive to make, and they’re difficult to create, so I just made two. Making more wouldn’t be necessary for you,” Amanda continued.

Indeed!

All the enemies have been turned into skeletons; no one would waste such a thing.

“Alright, that’s good, thanks,” Fang Hao casually pocketed the two square seals.

“Fifty thousand people!” Amanda spoke up.

“What?”

“For two orange-tier items, you’re bringing over fifty thousand people to fill the population void in my territory.”

Damn, I knew this woman wouldn’t take a loss.

“Where am I supposed to get so many people for you?”

“That’s your problem now, isn’t it? Your territory is so vast; can’t you spare that many people?” Amanda went on.

Fang Hao thought for a moment, then agreed, “Alright, I’ll think of something.”

The two sat for a while.

Amanda called back Dong Jiayue and the others who had stayed here, and Fang Hao sent them back to their respective territories.

After all, they had been here for quite some time, and staying any longer would make them forget their own cities.

Returning with them was the hero, Aseti.

Meatfist stayed behind, continuing to help Amanda deal with the matters of the territory.

…

Back in the main city, after lunch.

Fang Hao leaned back in his throne to rest.

Not long after he had sat down, Skeleton merchant Doujin came in, bowed respectfully, and said, “My lord, a Trade Alliance shop called ‘Fire Hammer’ has sent a message asking for you to visit.”

Fire Hammer Shop.

Fang Hao immediately remembered; this was his shop for making Dragon Scale equipment.

“Alright, I got it,” Fang Hao replied.

After Doujin left, Fang Hao immediately went upstairs to call Rolana, asking her to accompany him to the Trade Alliance.

After all, the second set of equipment was being made for her; she might need to be measured or something.

The two arrived at the Trade Alliance headquarters.

Flower Fairies fluttered along the road, working on flower beds and the irregular branches atop the canopies.

Truth be told, the Goblin-built Trade Alliance was rather progressive in thought.

In any case, he knew of no other Clan that could demonstrate the inclusiveness of the Trade Alliance.

They welcomed every Clan.

And these Clans were also willing to set aside their everyday prejudices to abide by the rules here.

This sort of ability was not something just anyone could achieve.

They moved along the road.

The people of various Clans were already coming and going incessantly.

Many shops were running successful promotions, and some even had slogans like membership cards and sales day.

It felt like walking into a large shopping mall.

…

Fang Hao took Rolana for a stroll along the commercial street.

Finding nothing of interest, they went directly to the Fire Hammer Shop.

Upon entering the shop, they saw two figures being pushed out roughly by several burly Dwarves.

“Rules are rules, do you really think you can see a grandmaster just because you want to? Get out quickly.”

“Scram! If you don’t leave, don’t blame us for being rude.”

The Dwarves were ushering the two figures, a man and a woman, who staggered backward.

As Fang Hao walked inwards, the two were driven back.

They accidentally collided.

They looked at each other in confusion, recognizing one another.

“Wadey?”

“Fang… Mr. Fu Lei!”

They called out each other’s names respectively.

Wadey was the first transmigrator Fang Hao had met at the Trade Alliance headquarters, affiliated with the Gray Dwarves.

He was doing quite well, but his status was as a vassal to the natives, and many things depended on the approval of the Dwarves.

The two wanted to talk further when they heard a Dwarf’s raspy voice cursing, “Get lost quickly, Fire Hammer doesn’t welcome transmigrators like you. Make trouble again, and I’ll smash… ”

Mid-sentence, an item was thrown over.

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The Dwarf caught it and saw that it was a fire beard badge. His pupils shrank, and the anger on his face immediately turned to calm, “Gentlemen, this way please, there’s a free seat over there where you can sit and talk.”

Damn!

Wadey was dumbfounded, and the female transmigrator was also agape, shocked at the change in the Dwarves’ demeanor.

“Let’s go, have a seat over there,” said Fang Hao.

They sat down to the side.

Wadey and the female transmigrator were both staring at Rolana.

Dark Gold Hero, and a beautiful one at that.

This was terrifying.

The two discreetly watched Rolana while Fang Hao turned his attention to another woman.

Black shoulder-length hair, wheat-colored skin.

Wearing a high crown, an off-white shoulder cape gown with sleeves and collar embroidered with various intricate patterns and symbols.

She exuded a mature yet enchanting air.

The woman’s attire was all too familiar to Fang Hao.

It was the style of the Undead Clan, and moreover, a traditional outfit for the Undead.

“What’s going on with you guys?” Fang Hao asked curiously.

Wadey’s face turned slightly red as he simplistically explained the situation.

The woman dressed in the Undead Clan’s attire was named ‘Cleolando,’ and she wanted to commission the Fire Hammer Shop to forge a piece of equipment as a gift.

She had previously made an appointment with a master craftsman, but for some reason, her slot had been taken by someone else.

The woman then thought of asking Wadey to help her out.

After all, Wadey was associated with the Gray Dwarves, part of the Dwarf Camp.

Sadly, the Fire Hammer Shop didn’t even care to consider the Gray Dwarves, let alone Wadey.

They almost got beaten up and thrown out.

As the three of them whispered among themselves, a Dwarf came over and said, “Sir, Master Brinston invites you to the backyard.”

Fang Hao nodded and said to the Dwarf, “My two friends had their appointment taken over, could you help check what happened?”

The Dwarf glanced at Wadey and the other and nodded, “Master ‘Brinston’ just instructed us, a master craftsman has been arranged to address their issue.”

“Great, thanks,” Fang Hao stood up and said to Wadey and his companion, “I’m heading over now.”

“Oh, thank you,” they hurriedly expressed their gratitude.

The Dwarf led Fang Hao to the backyard.

Grandmaster craftsman ‘Brinston’ came out wiping his hands on his apron.

Scanning the two men, he spoke, “I’ve just informed you, and here you are. What exactly do you do? Got that much free time?”

Fang Hao had been coming around every other day, and now he had rushed over at the first call.

It made ‘Brinston’ wonder if this man was some young master from a wealthy family with nothing else to do.

“Free? I made time to come here, I’m pretty busy!” Fang Hao replied hastily.

“Come on, I can see you’re just bringing a lady out shopping,” Brinston said, eyeing their linked hands.

Fang Hao smiled and continued, “Let’s not joke, Master Brinston. Is the equipment I ordered ready? Let’s see it!”

Brinston cracked a smile.

He clapped his hands at someone behind him, and immediately a Dwarf brought in two wooden boxes.

With a thud, they placed them on the table.

Fang Hao frowned slightly at the sound; it seemed quite heavy.

Excessive weight wasn’t a good thing for a Mage.

Even with high defense, he would just be a target.

“Look at this first,” Brinston said.

Without hesitation, Fang Hao walked over and opened the first box.

Inside was armor resembling scale mail, dark red overall with a matte sheen, and a fierce design.

[Flame Dragon Scale Armor (Orange)]

[Category: Chest Armor]

[Defense: Level 5 Defense]

[Effects: Physical Resistance +50%, Magic Resistance +35%, Fire Magic Amplification +55%.]

[Set Effects: Physical Resistance +25%, Magic Resistance +15%, Fire Magic Amplification +35%, Fire Magic Consumption -25%, Magic Recovery +35%, Active Armor.]

[Active Armor: Battle armor made from uniform scales, covering the entire body through the chest armor core.]

(Description: Battle armor forged by a Grandmaster craftsman using special materials, it provides strong defense and also confers a high attack bonus.)

Seeing so many effect amplifications, Fang Hao was a bit astonished.

The chest armor itself possessed Level 5 Defense, with additional increases in physical and magic resistances.

The set properties further amplified Fire Elemental Magic.

In other words, this set could deal and withstand damage, an incredibly impressive piece of equipment indeed.

No wonder those who harmed members of the Dragon Clan were madly retaliated against.

Even those who came into contact with or helped forge such items could be implicated.

This made all races consider the Dragon Clan a forbidden topic, rarely brought up in conversation.

Dragon scale-forged equipment was simply too powerful.

If it weren’t for the deterrent effect on all races, many would risk the adventure of besieging Dragon Clan heroes.

After all, a dragon’s body was a treasure trove.

“How is it?” Brinston, pouring himself a drink, asked.

Fang Hao nodded, “Not bad!”

“Just ‘not bad’? Besides your materials, I personally contributed a lot as well, you seem to have very high standards,” Brinston said after taking a sip.

Fang Hao chuckled, picked up the armor, then furrowed his brows again, gazing into the treasure chest, “Just one piece? Is the other in the second box?”

“Try this one on first.”

“Put it on?”

“Yes!”

With Rolana’s help, Fang Hao donned the chest armor.

The armor was weighty but within what his body could handle.

As soon as he put it on, a light swept over his entire body.

“Try using the Active Armor.”

Once the armor was on, Fang Hao could feel he had gained a new skill ‘Active Armor.’

Active Armor.

Clatter!

A series of click and clack noises sounded.

The chest armor seemed to come to life as scales flipped and unfolded.

Then, the scales began to spread over his body until they completely enveloped him.

Even his head was covered with a fierce helmet.