Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 38 - : Chapter 38, Bronze Bull Order 1

Chapter 38: Chapter 38, Bronze Bull Order 1

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Fang Hao collected the money.

On the side, Eira, the rabbit girl, bundled up the iron swords purchased by the customers with hemp rope for easy carrying.

For a while, the three formed a certain understanding.

The number of iron swords on the cart decreased rapidly.

Three hours later.

The iron swords on the cart were finally sold out, replaced by boxes of Warfire Coins and supplies.

Fang Hao took stock of his earnings.

[Warfire Coins: 742, Blueprint of Arrow Tower, Blueprint of Harvest Statue, Blueprint for Beast Skin Boots, Blueprint for Long Bow, Blueprint for Iron Arrow.]

[Natural Gems: 12, Essence of Magic: 3, Trace of the Spring: 4, Trace of the Earth: 2, Trace of Hunting: 1.]

Looking at the list of earnings, Fang Hao nodded in satisfaction.

Indeed, only by leaving the mountains can one find the path to wealth.

These white-quality iron swords, while not of high value individually, became exceedingly profitable in large quantities.

With all the goods sold out, Fang Hao saw no reason to linger.

After all, this is Orc territory. Safety is always a concern.

“Bolton, what do you plan to do? Stay here, or come back with me?” Fang Hao asked Bolton, who was standing by his side.

He then took out 50 Warfire Coins, put them in a leather purse, and threw it to Bolton.

Bolton had played a significant role in making this a smooth sail.

As agreed, upon reaching this place, Bolton was free to leave.

“Thank you, sir. With this money, I plan to buy some supplies and return to my tribe.” Bolton said with delight as he caught the money bag.

This money compensated for the lost goods.

“Good. Be careful on your way back.” Fang Hao didn’t insist on him staying. Bolton looked a little embarrassed.

To him, a human who can control an army of the Undead was more dangerous than anything else.

He wished he could quickly please his master and then be allowed to leave.

“Yes, sir. I will be careful.” Bolton said softly.

“Hmm!”

Fang Hao nodded, driving the carriage, ready to leave with Eira.

He planned to meet up with his undead army and return to his territory as soon as possible.

Just as he was about to leave, an approaching squad of Tauren stopped his carriage in the middle of the road.

“This human guest, the Chieftain wishes to see you. He awaits you in the Chieftain’s Hall.” said one of the Tauren.

Fang Hao furrowed his brows, beginning to ponder their intentions.

From their attitude, it didn’t seem like they wanted to rob him of his money. But he didn’t seem to have any contact with the Tauren chieftain.

“My goods…” Fang Hao looked hesitant as he glanced over his shoulder to the goods on his cart.

The wooden crates on the cart held over 700 Warfire Coins and precious materials.

“Rest assured, we shall look after them. There will be no problems.” continued the Tauren guard.

Since they said this, Fang Hao didn’t really have any good reason to refuse, and he was rather curious about these heroes.

“Fine, lead the way.” Fang Hao said.

The Tauren led the way into the innermost part of the city.

The place truly looked like a city, with taverns, smithies, and busy Orcs, each preoccupied with their tasks.

He led Fang Hao further to a building brimming with tribal aura.

“Chieftain, the guest has arrived.” reported the guard standing by the door.

“Let him in then!” A deep voice rang out from inside the room.

The Tauren guards cleared the path, allowing Fang Hao to stride in.

The chief’s hall was very spacious.

At the head of the hall sat a gigantic Tauren.

Standing nearly 2.5 meters tall, his bronze skin gave off a faint metallic sheen.

His chest muscles, block-like in shape, exuded immense power.

Fang Hao didn’t doubt that this guy could kill him with a single punch. [Bronze Bull – Talok (Purple-tier Five-star Hero)]

There was a brief silence in the hall.

Fang Hao scanned the Tauren, while the latter similarly observed him.

Talok certainly hadn’t expected the human who arrived here alone to be so young and thin.

“Please have a seat.” Talok said in a deep voice.

Thank you.” Fang Hao sat down on a nearby large seat.

Human friend, my name is Talok, how should I address you?” Talok’s attitude was very friendly.

“My name is Fang Hao, nice to meet you, Chief Talok.”

“Ha ha, I like you, intelligent human.” Talok burst into laughter, his voice echoing like a resonant bell and somewhat ear-piercing.

Fang Hao gave a faint smile.

“By the way, are these equipment you forged?” Talok picked up an iron sword from the ground.

Held in his hand, it looked more like a dagger.

It happened to be one of the iron swords that Fang Hao had just sold in the market.

Talok had also arranged for someone to buy one.

Yes, Chief Talok.” Fang Hao answered.

“So you mean to say, your territory has many blacksmiths, able to produce numerous weapons with similar workmanship?” Talok continued to inquire. Well…

Fang Hao found it hard to respond. As a lord who had traveled through time, he could use the Book of Lords to create weapons.

Creating the same type of item meant that the quality was fairly similar, even identical in some cases.

“Indeed, I can mass-produce certain equipment.” Fang Hao replied vaguely. “Good, then I’ll be straightforward. I want to place an order for a batch of weapons, and pay with Warfire Coins.” Talok went on.

Fang Hao was intrigued.

So there were customers who took the initiative to come forward?

“Iron swords?”

“No, these weapons are too light for us. I want to order battle axes, 3000 of them.”

Fang Hao was suddenly in a dilemma.

He didn’t have blueprints for battle axes.

“Chief Talok, I don’t have any suitable blueprints for the battle axes that you need.” Fang Hao said, slightly embarrassed.

A customer was giving you money, but you couldn’t produce what he wanted.

He wasn’t being a competent seller.

“Ha ha, that’s not a problem. I have battle axe blueprints here. If you’re willing to take the order, they can serve as your advance payment.” Talok let out a hearty laugh.

Fang Hao’s eyes brightened up.

Could there be such a good deal?

“What’s the price? What kind of price are you willing to offer for a battle axe?”

“8 Warfire Coins. When can you deliver?” Talok’s smile faded, and he fixed his gaze on Fang Hao.

“Three days, I’ll deliver the goods to you in three days. Is that acceptable?” Fang Hao replied calmly.

Hearing the three-day delivery, Talok took a deep look at him.

3000 battle axes can be completed in three days?

Just how many blacksmiths did he have in his hands?

“Are you sure you can deliver them in three days?”

“Yes.” Fang Hao responded confidently.

“Good.”

Talok had someone bring the blueprint and handed it to Fang Hao.

[Battle Axe (Green): Wood: 3, Iron: 12, Leather: 2.]

A green-tier equipment, it looked rather decent.

Also, to suit the large stature of the Tauren, the iron consumption for this type of battle axe was several times that of regular ironwork.

Then I’ll be going back now, and have your weapons ready and delivered as soon as possible.” Fang Hao said.

“Good. Don’t forget about the schedule.”

Fang Hao exited the Chief’s Hall. Eira was still sitting on the cart, waiting for him.

“Master.” Eira whispered.

“Hmm, nobody has stolen our money, right?” Fang Hao climbed onto the cart and casually inquired.

“No.”

“Good. Let’s go then.” Driving the cart, they set off for the city’s outskirts..