Chapter 212, The Hamidon Family

After hearing this, Fang Hao also noticed the seriousness of the matter.

Hamilton seems to have some strength, has joined the business alliance, and still has a certain amount of power.

Although Bloodhunter was transformed into a skeleton hero by himself, the shape of the skeleton, the fangs and giant wings of the blood family were preserved.

It also appeared in front of other people more than once.

Once the matter is exposed, I am afraid it will lead to revenge from the Hamidon family.

"It would be a good thing if this Giovanni really died. I don't know how many people are happy when he died." The boss spoke again.

"What's the matter? He did a lot of bad things?"

"It's more than bad. Killing and stealing treasures, and sucking the blood of children are the most bad things. Humans and dwarves almost went to war with the Hamidon family. In the end, they reconciled without knowing how to talk. It's a reward list for Giovanni's head, how many bad things do you say he has done." The boss said viciously.

Those who can post bounties here are the officials of the major forces.

It is conceivable how many bad things he has done to have the official wanted him collectively.

"That's really the worst thing to do."

"No," said the boss.

At this time, someone greeted him in the distance, and the boss wiped his hands and turned to greet the guests.

Fang Hao and An Jia were eating with their heads down, but they were still thinking about blood hunting.

Now that he has a large number of people, he may not be afraid of the Hamidon family.

But I don't want one more opponent.

After returning, let the blood hunter be stationed in the territory, and some field tasks are handed over to other heroes.

so as not to be noticed by others.

The Faceless Hut is not only providing information to himself. Who knows if there are any faceless spies in the orc race to reveal the information of the blood hunt.

The two chatted in a low voice and finished the food ordered on the table.

After saying hello to the boss, he left the tavern.

After leaving the tavern, the sky has gradually dimmed.

The two of them came here in the afternoon, but after walking around, it was already this time.

This time, he did not stay any longer, and was directly teleported back to the territory.

Back in the territory, An Jia went to do her own business.

Fang Hao went directly to the Organ Museum.

There are two spaces in the Organ Museum, one is the building model hall, where the corresponding organ jars can be placed in front of the building.

And the second space is now the door is closed.

Fang Hao also visited it before. Inside is a huge stone bed, which is used for making skeleton heroes and transforming ceremonies.

Now that Nelson is making skeleton heroes, the second door is closed.

Fang Hao walked directly to the Skeleton Shooter's building and buckled the organ canister in his hand into the groove.

click! With the sound of a mechanism being activated, the organ jar slowly sank, leaving only the top skull jar lid leaking out.

A purple ray of light spreads, and all the archer units under his command will be blessed by [Lightning Hand Speed].

You've worked so hard to save money for so long,

It took almost a day.

Don't look at making money slowly, but spending money is fucking fast.

After strolling around the territory, I cast Shen Lin again, and asked about the safety situation at two locations.

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

...

The next day, early morning.

Fang Hao sat up from the bed.

Dress and wash, go out to exercise.

"Lord Lord." Sawyer shouted.

"Morning, Sawyer." Fang Hao greeted.

"Lord Lord, the sailor suit has been made." Sawyer replied.

Sailor suits have been made for some time.

After several revisions and the maid's try-on, the final shape began to be made.

"En." Fang Hao suddenly thought of the witch yesterday and said, "Sawyer, I have a costume idea, I'll tell you about it."

"Ah? My lord, are you creative again?"

"Well, it's good, there must be a market."

Fang Hao told Sawyer about the styles of clothes he saw.

After discussing with Sawyer for a while, I arranged for the maid to bring the sailor uniforms to the lord's mansion for Yier to distribute.

The part of giving out new clothes was still very happy, and the maids were holding the new clothes with joy on their faces.

Breakfast was served.

Fang Hao turned on the regional channel while eating.

I haven't watched it for a few days, and some people have started to sell some equipment in the channel one after another.

Of course, the number is very small. After all, it is an ordinary production method, not a hundred-fold increase like Fang Hao.

"Selling green-quality armor, changing materials and blueprints, private chat with the price if interested."

"Selling hunting bows, a total of 12, first come first served."

"Is there anyone who has a partner? It's so boring."

"Yesterday, a group of refugees came to my city and said that they were attacked. I have a good relationship with the village chief's daughter. We had an in-depth exchange last night and opened up to each other."

"My Cao, all the men I recruited are older than me."

"People say that there are women in the refugees, not that there are women in the recruited troops. ... No, what do you mean by being bigger than you? You also measure the size of the recruited soldiers?"

"So perverted, I like it so much..."

"So perverted, I like it so much..."

Fang Hao looked at the chat channel and wanted to interject to advertise the newly produced clothing, but there was no chance.

The repeater-style method lasted for several floors before it stopped a little.

Occasionally, two sentences are thrown out, and then the repetition is continued.

"[Picture] Sailor suits have been made. The ladies who ordered last time can place orders. Of course, brothers who want to find themselves can also place orders."

Fang Hao's speech changed the direction of the chat.

"Yeah! The boss is alive. I haven't seen the boss speak for several days."

"Oh, buy new clothes."

"Cough! Let me state this, I have a girlfriend, and I bought it for my girlfriend, not to find myself."

"Make a statement here, there is no silver in this place."

"Damn, you found out."

Men's clothing is not easy to sell here, and most male lords can wear the clothes they have passed through, or the clothes of dead troops.

But girls' clothing sells well, especially skirts with various themes.

Everyone was noisy, and the number of costumes was rapidly shrinking.

Maid outfits are still being produced and sold through business alliances and regional channels, and now a sailor outfit has been added.

Fang Hao was thinking about recruiting a skeleton tailor to increase production efficiency.

After thinking about it, Fang Hao dismissed the idea again.

When silk is officially put into production, it is not too late to expand the manpower.

After breakfast, Yier led a group of maids, wearing new clothes, chatting happily.

You look at mine, I look at yours.

At this moment, Duo Jin's voice came from outside the door.

"Lord Lord."

"Well, Duojin, what's the matter?" Fang Hao asked.

"Sir, I received an order for 50 alchemy robes from the Alchemy Guild this morning. These are the reward, and there are 5 bottles of stamina inspiration potion."

"Oh, how much are you earning in War Coins?"

"Sir, after deducting 2% of the tax, there are still 49,000 war coins left here. These are 5 bottles of stamina inspiration potions." Duojin replied.

Fang Hao took the potion and asked people to carry the War Coins to the basement.

"Thank you for your hard work, Duo Jin."

"My lord, this is my duty." Duojin saluted slightly, turned and left the lord's mansion.

After Duojin left, only Yier and a few maids were left in the hall.

Also from that beautiful discussion of clothes.

"Yi'er." Fang Hao called softly.

"Ah, master." Yi'er jumped over.

Fang Hao took out a bottle of medicine.

"Yi'er, this is a potion for stamina, drink it."

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