Lord of the People: a Hundredfold Increase From the Undead

As night fell, a light breeze was blowing.

The luminous stone in the territory began to emit a soft light, and the general territory reflected a faint halo.

Fang Hao finished his dinner and walked out of the lord's mansion again.

After moving his body, he came directly to a building.

【Iron Claw Nest】

【Type: Special Building】

[Recruitable: Ironclawed Rat]

【Iron Claw: Vague Crystal 1】

(Description: Iron claw rats can be recruited in this building. The sharp front claws can break through soil and rocks.)

This building was bought by Fang Hao at the Shangmeng store. Since buying it, he has never recruited it.

This time it is very possible that the cemetery is in the mountains, and it is time for these little guys to give their strength.

When I killed the Giant Toad in the water pool last time, I obtained 5 Fog Crystals, which also met the recruitment requirements.

Quantity selection 5.

recruit.

[Hundred-fold increase triggers, recruit 505 Ironclawed Rats. 】

505 fluffy iron-clawed rats appeared out of thin air, encircling Fang Hao's center, circle after circle, staring at him intently with big eyes.

The iron-clawed rat has brown hair and is somewhat close to an adult pangolin.

It has a pointed mouth, well-developed forelimbs, and two sharp claws.

【Iron Claws】

[Faction: Fairy]

[Racial characteristics: living creatures, keen sense of smell, digging soil. 】

[Sensitive sense of smell]: Under the ground, you can recognize the direction by smell, or the food buried in the soil.

[Digging soil]: It can easily break through rocks and soil.

(Description: Flower Fairies have found a way to grow plants. They train Ironclawed Rats to break through the hard ground and allow plants to grow better.)

Rustle! !

When Fang Hao was checking the attributes of the Ironclawed Rat, a rustling voice came not far away.

Under the soft light, an iron-clawed rat, whose sharp front paws had broken open the newly laid slate, was digging down vigorously.

A large piece of dirt has been piled into a small dirt mountain behind the iron claw rat.

And this kind of action, like an infection, one by one Ironclawed Rat began to act.

Claws stretched to the stone slab below and began to dig down.

"Stop, don't dig the ground." Fang Hao exclaimed.

All the iron claw rats stopped their movements instantly, craned their necks, and continued to stare at Fang Hao with wide eyes.

All of them looked like they were fighting at the entrance of the village and watching the excitement.

Fang Hao was also stunned at this time.

That's it, these little guys won't demolish their own territory overnight.

"Master, what is this? It's so cute." Yi Er walked over from a short distance, took an iron-clawed mouse and rubbed her face.

Fang Haogang wanted to remind her that the claws were dangerous, but found that the claws broke through the ground easily, but they didn't hurt people.

Ironclawed Mouse was also docile, letting Yi Er rub it for a while.

Rustle!

"Stop!" Fang Hao shouted again in the direction of the voice.

Putting aside the iron claw mouse, he opened his eyes again and continued to look at him.

Rustle!

"Don't dig." Fang Hao turned another direction.

"Yi'er, go and call for the blood hunt." Fang Hao stared at the iron-clawed mice around and said to Yi'er.

"Oh." Yier replied, put down the iron-clawed rat in his arms, and hurried to the blood-hunting residence.

Not long after, Blood Hunt arrived, and found Fang Hao and a group of Ironclawed Rats staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"My lord, what are you?" Blood Hunt asked curiously.

This night, Lord Lord is not sleeping, so what does he stare at these small creatures?

"Blood hunting, you may have to work a little harder tonight..." Fang Hao said about the recruitment of Ironclaw Rats.

Continue to say: "These little guys are too energetic. I am afraid that they can hollow out the territory this evening. You will take them to our mountain just now to dig that mountain to see if there is a tomb inside."

Although Fang Hao built separate residences for Fire Blade and Blood Hunt.

But the undead don't need to rest, they will take soldiers out on hunting patrols more often.

"Good lord, rest assured, I will take them with me." Blood Hunter agreed.

"kindness."

Fang Hao continued to let the maids bring in barrels one by one.

Then he said to these little guys, "Well, five of them are put into a wooden barrel and start to act."

The Ironclawed Rats understood the command, but didn't quite understand the number 5.

Some barrels are empty, while others are full.

Fang Hao and the others had to pick them out one by one and assign them to buckets one by one.

Waiting for all the iron claw rats to enter the barrel, mobilizing enough skeleton trolls, sitting on the back of the bone dragon, holding the barrel in his hand.

When the bone dragon flew away, Fang Hao let out a sigh of relief.

Territory..., saved.

In fact, the iron clawed rat is not a threat, as can be seen from the introduction, the iron clawed rat can also help planting.

But someone needs to be supervised and directed, and if left alone, the consequences can be serious.

Now let these iron-clawed rats go to dig the mountain first, and then send the iron-clawed rats to Zhang Bin so that the farmers in the village can raise them. It can also help break the rocks and loosen the soil. It is also a good idea.

Well, after sending these little gods away, Fang Hao can sleep at ease.

Back to the room, glanced at the regional channels.

Then fell asleep.

...

Early the next morning.

Fang Hao walked out of the room after a simple wash.

It is still the same morning jogs and push-ups every day to strengthen one's physique.

Why!

Why can't you drink the magic potion, but not the physical potion? Doesn't it all say that morality, intelligence, physical beauty should be developed in an all-round way?

Why not let it drink.

Fang Hao was jogging while jogging, resenting not being able to drink the potion for strengthening physical strength.

"My lord, my lord."

When passing by the tailor's shop, he was stopped by the tailor Sawyer.

"Ah? What's wrong with Sawyer." Fang Hao asked as he wiped his sweat.

"Lord, I feel that there is a big problem with the design you gave me. I want to communicate with you before making it." Sawyer said.

"Ah, yes, where is the problem."

The two sat down and Fang Hao asked curiously.

Sawyer took out the draft with the design drawings, and said, "Lord Lord, I feel useless for the silk stockings you mentioned~www.readwn.com~ With such a good material as Shengxue silk, it is actually just It protects the feet, and the defense and warmth are very insufficient. I feel that this is an immature design."

As Fang Hao came up with the design plan, Sawyer was merciful.

It's just an immature design, not a failed design.

"No, Sawyer, don't think about defense and warmth, but about beauty and highlighting charm. It's like a crown on a king's head. Do you think it is defensive or you wear it to cure migraines? , Neither is it." Fang Hao said.

Who would use silk stockings as a defensive force should also consider the ability to tear it open with bare hands when necessary.

But when this kind of thing is produced, there is definitely a market in the Lord Channel.

If possible, Fang Hao is even considering entering the local aristocratic market. Those aristocrats who can always play new tricks will be more receptive to these new things.

"My lord, how can socks compare to crowns."

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