Chapter 216: Chapter 212, Hamilton Family (Seeking Rmendations, Subscriptions…)_1


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    Hearing this, Fang Hao also realized the seriousness of the matter.


    It seemed that Hamilton still had some power, having already joined the Trade


    Alliance and wielded a certain influence.


    Although the Blood Hunter had been transformed into a skeleton hero by him, its skeletal shape and the fangs andrge wings of the Blood n had been retained.


    More than once, it had appeared in front of others.


    If the truth were exposed, it would likely provoke retaliation from the Hamilton family.


    “It’s a good thing if this Giovanni is really dead. Many people would be happy about his death.” The shopkeeper spoke again.


    “What happened? Did he do a lot of bad things?


    “Absolutely, not just bad things. He murdered people for their treasure, drained the blood of children, alwaysmitting atrocious deeds. The humans and dwarfs nearly waged war against the Hamilton family because of him.


    Somehow, they reached a settlement. At that time, there were countless bounties for Giovanni’s head posted in the tavern. You can imagine how many evil things he has done,” said the shopkeeper with great contempt.


    The bounties posted here were all offered by official forces.


    To have official forces collectively issue a warrant for his arrest, one could imagine the scale of his odious acts.


    “So, he really did nothing but evil deeds.”


    “That’s right,” said the shopkeeper.


    At this moment, someone called out from the distance, and the shopkeeper


    wiped his hands and turned to greet the customer.


    Fang Hao and Anjia continued eating quietly, but they were still thinking about the Blood Hunter.


    Now, with theirrge number of followers, they were not necessarily afraid of the Hamilton family.


    But they didn’t want an extra opponent.


    Upon returning, they would have the Blood Hunter station in their territory,


    and assign outdoor tasks to other heroes.


    This was to avoid attracting attention from others.


    The Faceless Cottage did not only provide information to him. Who knows if there were spies from the Beast n among the Faceless who might leak information about the Blood Hunter.


    The two of them chatted in low voices and finished the food on the table.


    After saying goodbye to the shopkeeper, they left the tavern.


    By the time they left the tavern, it was gradually getting darker.


    They came in the afternoon, and after walking around, it was already thiste.


    This time, they didn’t dy any longer and teleported directly back to their


    territory.


    Back in the territory, Anjia went to do her own things.


    Fang Hao, on the other hand, went straight to the Viscera Museum.


    The Viscera Museum has two areas, one is the architecture model hall, where the corresponding viscera jars can be ced in front of the buildings.


    The second space was now firmly closed off.


    Fang Hao had visited it before, inside was a huge stone bed used for creating skeleton heroes and performing transformation rituals.


    Nelson was currently creating a skeleton hero, so the second door was closed.


    Fang Hao walked directly to the skeleton archer’s building and fit the viscera jar from his hand into a notch.


    A click, a sound of a mechanism being triggered, the Viscera jar slowly sank down, leaving only the skull jar lid exposed on the top.


    A purple light spread out, and all the archer soldiers under hismand would


    be empowered by the “Lightning Speed .


    He had saved for such a long time, yet spent almost all of his money in a day.


    Although earning money was slow, spending it was truly a damn fast process.


    After walking around in the territory, he used his God’s Presence at two different locations to enquire about the security situation.


    With nothing happening, he returned to his room to rest.


    The next day, early morning.


    Fang Hao sat up from bed.


    After getting dressed and finishing his morning routine, he went out to exercise.


    “Lord Fang,” Soye called out.


    “Good morning, Soye,” Fang Hao greeted back.


    “My Lord, the sailor outfits have beenpleted,” Soye responded.


    The sailor outfits had been in production for quite some time.


    After a few modifications and trials by the maids, the final design was decided


    and manufacturing began.


    “Hmm,” Fang Hao suddenly remembered the witch from yesterday and said,


    “Soye, I have an idea for a costume design, let me tell you about it.”


    “Ah? Sir, you have another idea?”


    “Hmm, it’s a good one, and it will surely gain traction in the market.”


    Fang Hao described the styles of clothing he had seen to Soye.


    After discussing with Soye for a while, he had the maid bring all the sailor suits to the lord’s manor, asking Eira to distribute them.


    The process of distributing the new clothes remained very joyful, with the maids looking delighted while holding their new attire.


    Breakfast was served.


    Fang Hao began browsing the regional channel as he ate.


    After not checking for a few days, people were starting to sell equipment in the channel.


    Of course, the quantities were quite small, as they were all produced using conventional methods, unlike Fang Hao’s hundred-fold amplified method.


    “Selling green-quality armour, looking to trade for materials and blueprints, interested parties please message privately with offers.”


    “Selling hunting bows, 12 in total, firste first served.


    “Anyone here have a significant other? I’m so bored.”


    “Yesterday, a group of refugees came to my city, saying they were attacked. I’m pretty close with the vige chief’s daughter, we had an in-depth conversationst night and opened our hearts to each other.


    “Damn, all the recruits I got are men, and they’re all older than me.


    “They said there were female refugees, not that the recruited soldiers were female,… wait, what do you mean they’re all older than you? Did you size up your recruited soldiers?”


    “That’s so perverse, I’m so into it….”


    “That’s so perverse, I’m so into it….”


    Fang Hao nced at the chat channel, wanting to join the conversation and advertise his newly produced clothes, but finding no opportunity.


    The echo -like conversation went on for a while before it finally began to slow down a bit.


    asionally, some otherments popped up, reigniting the echo effect.


    ” [Picture]The sailor suits have been produced. Ladies who wanted to ce ordersst time can do so now. Of course, brothers seeking self-expression are also wee to ce orders.”


    Fang Hao’s message changed the direction of the chat.


    “Ah! The big boss shows up, haven’t seen the big boss post for days.”


    “Oh, time to buy new clothes.”


    “Cough cough! I should rify, I have a girlfriend, I’m buying for my girlfriend, not finding myself.”


    “Your rification just made you more suspicious.


    “Damn, you got me.”


    Men’s clothing here isn’t very popr. Most male lords wear clothes they brought from the real world, or they can wear the uniforms of fallen soldiers. But women’s clothing sells very well, especially various themed dresses. Everyone chatted and joked, and the stock of clothing was quickly getting bought up.


    Besides the maid uniforms which were still in production and were being sold through the Trade Alliance and regional channel, sailor suits were now being added to the mix.


    Fang Hao was considering whether to recruit another skeleton tailor to increase production efficiency.


    After pondering it over, Fang Hao dismissed the idea.


    When ites to expanding his workforce, he can wait until silk production begins in earnest.


    After breakfast, Eira and a crowd of maids, all wearing new clothes, happily chatted away.


    Everyone showed off their clothes to each other.


    At this moment, Doujin’s voice came from outside the door.


    “Lord.”


    “Yes, Doujin, what is it?” Fang Hao asked.


    “My lord, this morning we received an order from the Alchemy Guild for 50 alchemical robes. Here is thepensation, and 5 bottles of Enlightening Potion.”


    “Oh, how much in Warfire Coins?”


    “Sir, after deducting the 2% tax, there are 49,000 Warfire Coins, all here. And these are the 5 bottles of Enlightening Potion,” Doujin replied.


    Fang Hao took the potions and asked someone to carry the Warfire Coms to the basement.


    “You’ve worked hard, Doujin.”


    “My lord, it’s my duty.” Doujin bowed slightly and then left the lord’s manor. After Doujin left, only Eira and a few maids were left in the hall.


    They were still happily discussing their clothes.


    “Eira,” Fang Hao called out softly.


    “Ah, master.” Eira hopped over.


    Fang Hao held out a bottle of potion.


    “Eira, this is an Enlightening Potion. You should drink it.