Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

"I need a type of leather material called 'Swift Eagle Leather,' it's a secondary processed material. Can you manufacture it here?" Fang Hao asked directly.

Swift Eagle Leather, just like a black iron ingot, is considered a secondary material.

Thus, it requires specific workers to produce it.

Fang Hao, however, didn't have a leatherworker and wasn't sure if there was such a profession available.

He could only ask Soye to see if it was possible to craft here.

Soye took the leather and looked at it for a while.

Then he said, "My lord, if there are any production steps or procedures, we could give it a try."

The meaning behind Soye's words was simple.

They didn't know how to make Swift Eagle Leather, but if there were procedures or methods available, they could attempt to produce it.

It was hard to say whether it would be successful or not.

Of course, Fang Hao didn't have any methods for making this type of leather; he only heard that it was a secondary processed leather.

"I am not aware of the production procedure," Fang Hao thought for a moment, then added, "Are there any leatherworkers among the craftsmen?"

Craftsmen inherently have corresponding production skills.

For instance, tailors can spin thread and make clothes without needing blueprints. You could even describe the style and function to them on the spot, and they would be able to craft it.

"We do, my lord," Soye said.

"Alright, I understand. It's quite late, let's allow everyone to rest now. Work and rest go hand in hand!" Fang Hao stood up and said.

"Very well, my lord," Soye stood up to see him off.

...

After dinner,

Fang Hao soaked in the hot spring in the backyard again.

Red Fruit and Round, holding a tray of fruit and wine, served at his side.

Having two more people did make it somewhat livelier than before.

Fang Hao rested his head on Round's thigh, soft and comfortable.

He opened the Book of Lords and flipped to the world trading channel, his shop's page.

He adjusted all the prices he was buying Swift Eagle Leather for, all of them reduced.

Previously, 10 pieces of Swift Eagle Leather could be traded for a green item of equipment.

Now, it was changed to 30 pieces for one green item of equipment.

After all the changes were completed,

Fang Hao continued to browse the world channel, still snooping around.

"You've never seen a dragon? I see them above my head every day, I'm used to it."

"Buying 'spring water' blueprints, trading with sand, as much as you have."

"Let me tell you, I've joined the Eternal Night Clan and become a noble and elegant member of the Blood Clan. I will live on forever."

"For sale, Swift Eagle Leather, world's number one, even Fang Hao is buying, one green item of equipment for two pieces of leather, only ten pieces left, hurry if you want to buy."

"Eternal Palace is recruiting Alliance members, no matter the country, no matter the skin color, all are welcome to join."

"For sale Dwarf firearms, interested parties please message privately."

"How does one join the Eternal Night Clan upstairs? I also want to join, they look good and can live forever."

"For sale..."

The world channel was still a mess.

Upon opening it, a vast amount of disorganized information began scrolling upward uncontrollably.

Sometimes the previous message wasn't clear before it was already pushed up and lost.

To participate, one does need to block some of the information.

Fang Hao hadn't turned on ad block this time because he wanted to see if anyone was selling blueprints for a leather working studio.

After a long while of looking, no one seemed to be selling these blueprints.

Fang Hao then turned on private chat blocking.

Next, he composed a message and sent it out.

"Buying 'Leatherworking Studio' blueprints, interested parties please message privately, outrageous prices will not be considered."

He immediately sent out the message which instantaneously disappeared from view.

Just as Fang Hao thought his message wouldn't be seen by anyone, a barrage of private chat notification tones suddenly rang out.

Ding, ding, ding...!

This dense sound even made the several women chatting at the side turn their heads to look over.

Fang Hao opened the first message.

"I have, ten blue items of equipment or fifty green items."

He immediately closed it.

"Mr. Fang Hao, this is from the Supreme Tida Alliance, inviting you to join the Alliance. We will gift you a blueprint for a 'Leatherworking Studio.'"

The Supreme Tida Alliance?

What a tongue twister.

He glanced at the person's profile picture, a foreigner.

He straight away closed it.

"Five blue items of equipment..."

"Exchange for three blueprints of a special human barracks."

"Twenty thousand units of clay..."

Fang Hao checked one by one and then closed each message in succession.

Seems like he had unknowingly given the world the impression that he was unsparingly wealthy, as everyone's price was exorbitant.

Moreover, they all acted as if the 'Leatherworking Studio' blueprints were an incredibly precious treasure.

After browsing around, Fang Hao settled a deal with a transmigrator who asked for ten green items of equipment.

Actually, his price was also a bit steep, but comparatively, it was acceptable.

Fang Hao promptly contacted the other person and completed the trade.

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The workshop didn't require a lot of materials.

Fang Hao sat up and said to the several women, "I need to step out for a bit."

He dressed and left the backyard.

...

Exiting his manor, he headed directly toward the industrial area.

Since this area was a gathering place for the Undead craftsmen.

Equipped with Nightstone street lamps, there were more here and were brighter too.

He chose an empty plot and Fang Hao started construction straightaway.
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Light flickered, outlining the structure of a workshop.