Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1256 - 845 The Final Preparations_2

Whoosh!!

An even larger pile of items appeared from thin air, scattering on the ground.

This ‘Core Overload’ device looked like a flat, palm-sized precision instrument.

It was hard to tell if it was high-tech, but the various internal parts looked impressive.

“Come here, install these ‘Core Overloads’ onto the construct bodies,” Fang Hao ordered the Skeleton Technicians standing by.

With the ‘Flame of Faith’ providing Basic Souls, these Skeleton soldiers could understand more complex commands.

A group of Skeleton Technicians immediately stepped forward.

After picking up the ‘Core Overload’ devices, they directly opened the ‘Valkyrie Construct Bodies’ chest armor.

Despite the armor’s raised lines, there were no flesh and blood beneath, only precise components.

The technicians connected the ‘Core Overload’ directly to the ‘Energy Core’.

Then, with a snap, the chest armor was completely closed.

Is that all?

It doesn’t seem difficult!

He watched for a while, but his assistance wasn’t needed.

So he returned to the main city.

…

Back at the lord’s residence.

Fang Hao took out the Sound-transmitting Shell to contact Eugene from the Elf Clan.

“Eugene, any leads on the Ring of Eternal Heart?”

After about five or six minutes, the Sound-transmitting Shell conveyed a message.

“Mr. Fang Hao, I contacted several trade houses and influential members of the Elf Clan yesterday. The price they’re asking for is a bit outrageous, so I plan to wait a while longer to see if anyone else is willing to sell.”

It seemed that these people knew Eugene was eager and deliberately quoted an exorbitant price.

However, with the battle imminent, there was no time to delay.

He asked directly, “How much are they asking for?”

“The cheapest one is seven and a half million Elf Coins. In my opinion, it should be between two and three million. The price is just too outrageous,” Eugene sounded somewhat helpless.

Eugene also wanted to help Fang Hao solve this problem as a gesture of gratitude for saving lives and for mining rights.

But the price was clearly ridiculous, even a deliberate trap.

Thus, Eugene hadn’t responded yet, still trying to negotiate through his connections for potential ring holders.

Hearing this price, Fang Hao did some mental conversions.

The Elf Clan’s currency was well-crafted with high gold content.

The exchange rate to Warfire Coins was 2 to 1.

That’s over three million seven hundred thousand Warfire Coins.

Perhaps in Eugene’s view, it wasn’t worth this price, but Fang Hao felt it was acceptable.

After all, orange-grade accessories were rare on the market, and auctions usually went for similar prices.

After some consideration, he said, “I urgently need it and must get it today, I’ll buy four rings for now, and you keep collecting more for me at that price later on.”

There was silence on the other end before he replied, “Alright, Mr. Fang Hao, but I’m afraid the funds I can use here might not be sufficient.”

“Can you go to the Trade Alliance headquarters? Or tell me your local Trade Alliance station number, and I’ll have someone deliver the money to you.”

…

Night fell.

Lights still shone brightly inside the lord’s residence.

Three Demigods and all the heroes stationed in the city sat in the lower seats.

Like Zulayka in charge of patrols, Black Thorn responsible for the dungeon, and the reclusive Little You.

They could only sit in the second row, listening to the lord’s further arrangements.

Fang Hao explained the situation to everyone.

Basically, this time they would be fighting the same enemy as the last assault, and they must prepare for possible emergencies, such as if their subordinates went mad or became delirious.

They needed to be ready to prevent chaos at a critical moment without knowing what to do.

After explaining, Fang Hao turned to the Dragon Queen, “Dragon Queen, did you get the necklace?”

“Got it!”

The Dragon Queen handed four necklaces to Beata.

The latter excitedly brought them over.

[Holy Lamp Talisman (Orange)]

[Category: Necklace]

[Effect: Light Magic +20%, Mental Resistance +75%, Curse Resistance +55%.]

(Description: Under the protection of the Holy Lamp, the filthy darkness shall not devour your soul.)

The church really looked after its bishops and above, they were actually outfitted with such equipment.

After examining the talisman, Fang Hao took out the ring he had obtained.

[Eternal Heart (Orange)]

[Category: Ring]

[Effect: Magic Recovery +15%, ‘Mindful Melody’]

[Mindful Melody]: Every 30 minutes, clears mental and spiritual abnormal status.

(Description: A meticulously carved ring, guarding the wearer’s soul.)

Different from the necklace,

The Ring of Eternal Heart doesn’t directly increase Mental Resistance, but has a timed negative status removal function.

Every 30 minutes, it cleanses abnormal mental and spiritual status.

Even if you go mad or are controlled, as long as you survive 30 minutes, you’ll recover.

This equipment was indeed quite useful.

“The necklace increases mental and curse resistance, and the ring clears mental and spiritual abnormal status every 30 minutes; both are very practical,” Fang Hao explained from the perspective of a transmigrator.

Then, he distributed the rings and necklaces to the three Demigods.

At that moment, Anjia came down from upstairs.

She drew the ‘Three-Headed Skull Dagger’ from her waist, flicked her wrist, and with a ping, the blade stuck into the tabletop.

Meanwhile, a commotion arose, “Anjia, I’ve told you not to keep throwing things around, what if it breaks?”

“Wuwuwu!!!”

“It smells so nice, like a woman’s scent…”

Suddenly, the three skulls on the dagger each spoke up.

And they caught everyone’s attention.

The Three-Headed Skull Dagger was a ‘Crimson’-grade weapon obtained from a Demon.

At this moment, the three dog heads on the dagger – the two on the sides were somewhat normal, while the middle one was gagged with a ball, unable to speak.

“Can you confirm you’ve found the God of Deception?” Fang Hao asked directly.

“Who’s the God of Deception?” asked the dog head on the left.

“The one that turned into countless faces last time, didn’t you say you remembered his scent?!” Anjia reminded beside him.

“Oh, him! Yeah, we remember his scent, we can track down his plane of existence,” replied the dog head on the left.

“Wuwu-woooh!” the middle dog head rolled its eyes.

“Ah! He’s not a woman, what do you want with him?” said the right one.