Chapter 1286: Chapter 872, Lost Battlefield

During the wait for the Dragon Queen.

Fang Hao opened the Book of Lords and took a glance at the world channel.

“Selling scroll for the Orc tribe, interested parties please private message, can be directly exchanged for orange gear.”

“Purchasing Mithril Mines in bulk, interested parties please add as a friend and discuss prices privately, can be exchanged with equipment.”

“Recruiting specialists skilled in firearms and technology, interested parties can private message, generous treatment and protection from top forces for those who pass.”

“What’s going on with the Orcs, internal war broke out, they’ve gone mad, killing so many along the way.”

“Ms Savana is going to marry the Elf Prince, the wedding will be held soon.”

“Ms Savana is amazing, leading the transmigrators to narrow the gap with the indigenous people.”

“Lucky to have received an invitation, will attend the banquet in the Elf Capital.”

“The Orcs are insane, capturing strong men everywhere.”

“Can the girls in the brothel redeem themselves?”

The world channel mainly discusses two things.

One is about Ms Savana’s wedding with the Elf Prince.

According to the chat, Ms Savana will host the Alliance transmigrators in the Eternal Song Capital.

Many are boasting about receiving an invitation from Ms Savana.

At the same time, for Ms Savana to marry the Elf Prince, she has reached a certain level of prestige.

Many are inquiring about joining the Alliance or becoming a subordinate territory.

The second matter is the chaos in the Orc regions, other transmigrators mentioned an internal conflict among the Orcs.

Started to kill and capture everywhere, total chaos.

Many transmigrators are starting to retreat to safer areas with their troops.

Cities are important, but life is more so.

This reminded Fang Hao of the Dark Elves who sought refuge under him a couple of days ago.

Their urgency in finding new territories probably had similar reasons.

Once the battle begins, all the tribes along the way cannot ignore it.

Not enemies, but also could be captured as strong men and cannon fodder.

Therefore, they all need to find a safer territory to live.

Watching the rapidly scrolling messages on the world channel.

The Dragon Queen walked in from outside, today not wearing the golden long dress but a beige long dress for home.

She gave off the feeling of a noble court lady at home.

Sitting down beside, she dusted off the dust from her dress hem, “You called me?”

“Yes, the Trade Alliance people just brought our compensation,” Fang Hao looked at her and said softly.

“Oh? Where are they, why didn’t you call me? Maybe the price could have been pressed lower,” the Dragon Queen said leaning back.

The authority of the Dragon Queen still works.

At least, in the martial world, the Dragon Queen has much greater prestige than Fang Hao.

To make the Dragon Clan compensate, one must also weigh their own capabilities.

Fang Hao continued, “The Trade Alliance will bear 1.2 billion, we altogether 1.8 billion, the price is almost the same, I’ve already had ‘Yezabeth’ send the money.”

The Dragon Queen raised her eyebrows, not expecting him to be so wealthy.

Even the former Mount Dragon Peak, gathering this amount would also take some time.

Of course, if they really compensated this amount, the Dragon Clan would default on it.

“Hmm!” The Dragon Queen nodded, not saying much more.

Fang Hao was rather taken aback.

Just staring at her.

Are you not mentioning sharing this money?

Even a polite mention would suffice.

In the hall, silence fell for a while, seeing that the Dragon Queen had no intention of speaking politely.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of being polite, he continued, “Did the Elf Clan send you an invitation?”

The Dragon Queen looked up at him curiously and asked, “Did they send you one too?”

It’s not that she looks down on Fang Hao.

It’s just that, after all, Fang Hao belongs to a newly rising force and has not been too flashy externally.

The Elf Clan probably wouldn’t notice him.

“Yes, it must be the female transmigrator who sent me the invitation,” Fang Hao picked up the invitation beside him and shook it, then asked, “That Elf Prince, is he the next king?”

The Dragon Queen smiled, “Next king? Do you think this is a human kingdom?”

Royal members, for the long-lived Elf Clan, are not rare.

Especially in the Elf Capital, casually firing two shots might hit some prince or princess, a noble of the elves.

Thus, in the Elf Clan, the prince does not necessarily have a very high status, more like representing a heritage.

After all, the reigning Elf King holds power for a very long time.

But the prince who is getting married today might not be the future king, but he still holds some influence.

He is a descendant of the Demigod Elf Shinireya, representing a special decision to unite with the new humans, the transmigrators.

More like, a political statement within the Elf Clan.

Fang Hao listened and understood the internal situation of the Elf Clan.

The interiors of the Elf Clan are too vast and even more liberal in civilization.

As mentioned before.

Magic, alchemy, machinery, archaeology, etc., in this race, you can find any career you aspire to.

Moreover, the Elf Clan having lengthy lifespans, could also delve into researching more things.

With a long lifespan, the Elf Clan is also not that rigid.

The prince marrying a transmigrator seems more like setting an example for the higher echelons and the public.

And this Prince Shirest, also possesses high prestige, is an outstanding commander, skilled in combat and magic.

“So, you are going to attend this wedding banquet?” Fang Hao asked after listening, looking back at the Dragon Queen.

“What do you think?”

“I suspect, in our battle, the Elf Clan played a certain role,” Fang Hao directly stated.

The Dragon Queen frowned, unclear about what role they played.

But the Elves indeed provided some assistance in her and Fang Hao’s battle, from her perspective, the Elf Clan helped her.

“So, you are not going?” asked the Dragon Queen in return.

“At most, I’ll send a representative, along with a gift…”

As for each member, the Dragon Queen did not understand.

But she did not think too much about it, instead she said, “There’s still time, we will see when the time comes!”

“Right!”

Having discussed all the matters, the Dragon Queen stood up and walked out.

Just as she was about to reach the door, her steps suddenly halted as if she thought of something, and she said, “Have someone send some Gold Coins; we are renovating the pool.”

Fang Hao was startled, but the Dragon Queen had already turned around and left.

Watching her disappearing figure.

He was somewhat puzzled, what does renovating the pool have to do with Gold Coins?

In the city, the labor force, even craftsmen, are free.

“Send some Gold Coins to Beata’s side, send the Orcs’ Beasthead Gold.”

“Yes, my lord.”

…

Soon, the sky began to darken.

The maids came giggling back from the training field, lying on the carpet in the hall playing Connect Five, some gathered together chatting.

Winnie, Little You, and other heroes were also among them.

They were just more composed than the ordinary maids.

Fang Hao also sat in a wooden chair, enjoying the maids massaging his shoulders and legs, while continuing to flip through the Book of Lords.

Searching through the various shops for usable weapons.

Now, he needed a War Halberd suitable for the ‘Giant Guards’.

These ten-meter tall Giants, finding a suitable War Halberd for them is not easy.

Regardless of whatever color or quality, as long as someone is selling it would be good.

But after a long search, no one seemed to be selling such a thing.

Flipping one shop after another.

Suddenly, the system notification abruptly sounded.

[Book of Lords Task Activated!]

[Task Name: Lost Battlefield]

[Task Content: Conquer the City]

[Task Description: Twelve hours later, the main city will be transferred to the Task Space, you must conquer the enemy’s city within a fixed time.]

[Death Rule: The city’s fall/Lord’s death will automatically result in task failure, exiting the Task Space, heroes can be resurrected at the altar, but troop units cannot be resurrected.]

A system task had appeared.

He had been hoping for a system task to appear just two days ago, and today it really appeared.

The task’s name is Lost Battlefield, and the content is a siege battle.

It doesn’t seem to be related to the divinities.

If it’s not possible to battle with the divinities, it might be difficult to gain Divinity.

Continuing to read the task description.

This task, just like the previous ‘Divine Territory Task’, looks very similar, with the main city being transferred to a space to carry out the task.

It says to conquer the opponent’s city, but since the main city is also transferred, it will surely also face battles to defend the city.

The death rules are also similar to last time.

The Lord’s death will be judged as task failure, but the person will not die.

But he also needed to manage his troops well, otherwise, if the troops are all killed when he returns, he’ll be left without any forces.

After the last ‘Divine Territory Task’, many transmigrators, because all their troops were killed, were taken advantage of and directly had their cities destroyed when they returned to the main world.

Fang Hao opened his mouth to accept the fruits passed by the maids, then casually opened the world channel.

The world channel, the speed of the messages had become a blur.

The number of people talking was much more than before.

He pressed and slowly scrolled to check.

“Finally, a task comes, I’ve been preparing for so long, just waiting for a task to turn things around!”

“Just completed the ‘Baptism’ ceremony, let me show you the terror of the Undead Plague…”

“Selling purple weapons, can significantly increase your Combat power.”

“Last time, all the cannons were used up, now I need to prepare more.”

Fang Hao glanced roughly, feeling that this time, everyone was quite confident.

Apart from not needing to die if they failed, the development of the transmigrators had indeed reached a certain height.

Everyone had greater confidence.

Ding-Ding Ding!!

A series of private chats started.

Opening it up, it was Dong Jiayue, Zhang Bin, and others.

“Brother Hao, I need artillery shells and detonators.”

“Boss, some of my cannons are having issues, need to be replaced.”

One by one, messages came over, and Fang Hao also filled in some of the things they were lacking.

After all, if his subordinates’ transmigrators developed well, it was also good for him.

Handling things for his subordinates’ transmigrators.

Fang Hao then checked his own shop.

Indeed, the weapons and equipment in the shop, including artillery shells, started to deplete at an alarming rate.

Another opportunity to harvest rare resources.

Fang Hao immediately increased the quantity of goods in the shop, so as not to delay his resource exchange.

…

After the maids rested, they were driven back to the training field by Eira and Anjia, slapped on the buttocks.

Striving to become heroes faster.

Fang Hao then directly headed to the Viscera Museum.

Entering the dimly lit hall, he immediately felt the chill to the bone.

On the stone walls, bluish flames were lit, making the entire hall bright yet with a sinister feeling.

The stone doors inside were still closed, dealing with the bodies obtained from Skeleton Island.

“Lord!” Two funeral priests approached to greet him.

Fang Hao nodded and said, “The micro-buildings, were there any additions?”

“Two buildings were added.”

“Good, take me to see them…”