Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 402 - 380, Advertising Model_2

Chapter 402: Chapter 380, Advertising Model_2

“Those guys will take action during these next few days, but there’s no specific information yet about the place and time.”

Upon mentioning the Faceless, Rebecca’s expression instantly darkened.

With their cooperation, they had captured quite a few of the Faceless.

They had initially thought that these people would lie low for a while.

But to their surprise, just two days had passed before there was news of fresh activity.

Moreover, this activity, was quite brazen, reaching her ears several days in advance.

“Alright, then I will stay in the city a few more days. If there’s any intelligence, have someone notify me,” said Fang Hao.

“Okay!” Rebecca nodded, showing she understood.

The purpose of their collaboration was essentially the same.

Rebecca aimed to consolidate her authority in the city, while Fang Hao wanted to deter the Faceless from threatening them, the transmigrators.

Only by exerting their utmost efforts to eliminate the Faceless, could they compel them to stop, not daring to take any large scale actions.

…

Upon leaving the city lord’s residence.

Fang Hao and Anjia had just returned to their place.

They saw a tall man with short hair suddenly leaving through the main gate.

Fang Hao was slightly taken aback. Despite the thickening of the night, one’s body shape and height still have a certain recognizability.

He was certain there was no such man living in his place.

“You, wait a moment…,” Fang Hao directly called out to stop him.

The man turned around. Seeing Fang Hao, he directly asked: “When did you enter the city?”

Fang Hao furrowed his brows deeply.

The familiar voice, coupled with the handsome appearance, immediately allowed Fang Hao to recognize this person’s identity.

Rolana!

The emotionally unstable vampire.

She had cut her long hair short, much like those dandy gentlemen, and combed it back.

She wore a set of well-fitted noble garb, looking much like a noble young master with a refined face.

Fang Hao did not question why she was dressed like this.

Cutting her hair and starting anew might not be a bad thing for Rolana.

He directly asked: “Rolana, what are you doing out so late?”

Rolana ran her fingers through her hair and casually replied, “Don’t you know, sir, that we of the Eternal Night Clan prefer the night?”

Fang Hao didn’t mind Rolana’s indifferent tone.

He continued, “It’s late and everyone in the city is resting. It seems there aren’t many places you can go.”

With a smile, Rolana responded, “I’m just bored, going to the nearby tavern to sit and sip a couple of drinks before I come back.”

Indeed, there was a tavern nearby that would stay open late.

As long as Rolana did not stir up trouble, it would be fine.

“Alright, be safe,” Fang Hao reminded her. But the sentence seemed to be somewhat redundant.

“Thank you for your concern, sir,” she replied.

Rolana performed an elegant nobleman’s salute and then elegantly walked towards the tavern.

Fang Hao watched as Rolana’s figure disappeared into the distance.

He then walked straight into the courtyard and went back into his room to rest.

…

The next day.

After breakfast.

Fang Hao once again saw Rolana.

Last night, he learned from the housemaid that Rolana had arrived in Lyss City a few days ago.

Dressed in gender-neutral attire, she would sometimes go out during the day and sometimes at night.

Because of her difficult-to-approach personality, the maids dared not chat with Rolana.

“Having been out for so long, aren’t you worried about any problems arising in Crescent Heights?” Fang Hao asked Rolana who was sitting across from him.

“The Blood Hunter is there, I’m not needed,” Rolana said nonchalantly.

Rolana was tall and had delicate and beautiful features.

Back when she was with the Red Duke, it had been the source of rivalry among all the town’s men.

This attire added a touch of masculinity to her features.

She had shifted from being appealing to only men to being attractive to both genders.

“Is the planting of medicinal herbs going smoothly?” Fang Hao continued to ask.

“I’ve already gotten those guys to start planting, but I’m curious, what did these people I got from you do before? They can’t even handle basic planting,” Rolana suddenly seemed to remember and asked.

“These people have varied professions, but they’re all certainly strong. Just have the farmers teach them,” explained Fang Hao.

Those sent to Crescent Heights were all rounded up bandits.

However, Fang Hao didn’t expect that these people couldn’t even manage the simplest tasks of farming.

“Anyway, all the matters afterward were handed over to the Blood Hunter. He’s responsible for everything,” Rolana casually said, not asking any more about these peoples’ origins.

“When do you plan to go back?”

“Go back for what? It’s lively here. Blood Castle is frigid, not fun at all.” Rolana leaned back and casually picked up a piece of fruit, biting into it.

Fang Hao’s eyes flicked, he was in need of a male model, wasn’t he?

Rolana’s current image was pretty suitable for promotional posters.

Perhaps, she noticed his gaze constantly watching her. frёewebηovel.cѳm

Rolana frowned, “You should restrain yourself from staring, it’s a safeguard for your wellbeing.”

After all, she was a Dark Gold-level hero and easily noticed Fang Hao’s stare.

Fang Hao knew she had misunderstood him.

He directly explained, “Rolana, do you want to be the model for the clothing store? You can wear new designs first.”

Hearing Fang Hao’s words, Rolana’s curiosity was provoked.

She looked up at Fang Hao.

“What kind of model?”

“The clothing store in Lyss City will open soon. I plan to do some promotion for the store. I need a male model right now, and your current image suits this role well,” Fang Hao explained.

Then, Fang Hao described the kind of promotions he intended to do to Rolana.

Rolana widened her eyes, “I’m suitable for menswear?”

“We’ve already found Rebecca for the women’s clothes. As the City Lord’s wife, she has a certain influence in Lyss City, and the second person I think is suitable based on appearance is you, especially now that you’ve cut your hair short,” Fang Hao said with a smile.

Rolana fell silent for a moment, but finally, she nodded, agreeing, “Alright, what should I do?”

Fang Hao took out a few sets of men’s clothing from his storage space and handed them to Rolana.

“There is nothing special, just change into these clothes. Then, I’ll take pictures and hand them to the artist to make a portrait.”

Fang Hao explained to her the process and function of taking pictures, and then proceeded to photograph Rolana.

Finally, male and female models were finalized.

…

In the afternoon.

Fang Hao came with Anjia to the front door of another courtyard.

This was where Browning lived.

He was a second-tier painter in the city, but he had many secrets of his own.

He was skilled in mixing special paint and was renowned for his memory.

With just one glance, he can draw the people and scenes from his memory on the canvas.

He had been arrested by the Faceless for interrogation previously and was saved by Rebecca.

Later, Fang Hao met him at the Temple, and since then they are familiar.

He quietly knocked on the door.

Thump … thump … thump!!!

“Who is it….”

A lazy male voice came from inside the room.

After the rustling sound of someone getting dressed, the door opened, revealing Browning with dishevelled hair.

He was bare-chested, only wearing a pair of linen trousers.

Browning squinted at Fang Hao.

“Mr. Browning, surely you haven’t forgotten me? The last time at the Temple, you said you would buy me a drink,” Fang Hao said with a teasing smile.

Browning instantly remembered Fang Hao.

“Oh, it’s you. You are… you are…”

“Fang Hao…” Fang Hao reminded him.

“Right, Mr. Fang Hao, I had a few drinks yesterday, and I’m not very sharp today.” Browning explained, patting his own forehead.

At that moment, a woman came out from the room.

Her clothing hung casually on her body, revealing a large expanse of skin.

The woman leaned against Browning, looking at the visitor, Fang Hao.

She cooed in a sweet voice, “Browning, who is this? You didn’t introduce us. Whose handsome young master is this?”

“This is Mr.Fang Hao, a famous businessman in the city.” After introducing him, Browning gave the woman’s buttocks a light pat and said,” Go, go back first. I will come to you tonight.”

“All right, but don’t forget,” she said flirtatiously.

As she passed Fang Hao, she added, “You could join us tonight. I’ll give you a freebie.”

After saying this, she walked away, throwing flirtatious glances all the way.