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

Hamilton seems to have some strength. He has joined the business alliance and has a certain power.

Although the Blood Hunter has been transformed into a skeleton hero by himself, the shape of the skeleton, the sharp teeth and giant wings of the blood clan have been preserved.

More than once in front of others.

Once the matter is exposed, I'm afraid it will lead to the Revenge of the Hamilton family.

"If Giovanni really dies, it's also a good thing. I don't know how many people are happy when he dies." The boss spoke again.

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

"It's more than bad. Killing people, seizing treasures and sucking children's blood did the most bad things. Almost humans and dwarves fought against the Hamilton family. Finally, they reconciled without knowing how to talk. At that time, the tavern was pasted with reward lists for Giovanni's head. How many bad things did you say he did?" The boss said fiercely.

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

Let the official collective wanted him, we can imagine how many bad things he did.

"That's really a bad thing. I've done it all."

"Not really." Said the boss.

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

Fang Hao and Anja bowed their heads and ate, but they were still thinking about blood hunting.

I'm not afraid of the Hamilton family now that I have a large number of people.

But I don't want another opponent.

When you get back, let the Blood Hunter garrison the territory and hand over some field tasks to other heroes.

To avoid being noticed by others.

The faceless hut doesn't just provide information for yourself. Who knows if there are faceless spies in the orc family to disclose the information of blood hunting.

They talked in a low voice and finished the food ordered on the table.

Said hello to the boss and left the tavern.

Out of the tavern, the sky had faded.

The two of them had come in the afternoon, but it was already this hour after a walk.

This time, he didn't stay any longer and sent it directly back to the territory.

Back to the territory, Anja 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, which can place corresponding organ tanks in front of the building.

The second space is now closed.

Fang Hao has also visited before. There is a huge stone bed, which is used to make skeleton heroes and conversion ceremonies.

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

Fang Hao went directly to the skeleton shooter's building and buckled the organ tank in his hand into the groove.

Click! With the sound of mechanism touch, the organ tank sank slowly, leaving only the skeleton tank cover on the top leaking out.

A purple light diffuses, and all Archer arms under his command will be blessed with [lightning hand speed].

After working hard to save money for such a long time, it's almost spent in one day.

You don't think making money is slow, but spending money is fucking fast.

After walking around the territory, he showed his presence and asked about the security situation at two places.

There was nothing to do, so he returned to his room to rest.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Fang Hao sat up from the bed.

Dress, wash and go out to exercise.

"Lord." Sawyer shouted.

"Good morning, Sawyer." Fang Hao said hello.

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

The sailor's suit has been made for some time.

After several modifications, the maid tried it on before it was finally finalized and started making.

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

"Ah? Sir, are you creative again?"

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

Fang Hao told Sawyer about the clothes he saw.

After discussing with Sawyer for a while, he arranged for the maid to take the sailor's clothes to the Lord's house and let Iraq distribute them.

Hair new clothes link is still very happy, maids holding new clothes, full of joy.

Breakfast was served.

Fang Hao opened the regional channel while eating.

I haven't seen it for a few days. Some people in the channel began to sell some equipment one after another.

Of course, the number is very small. After all, they are all ordinary production methods, not the 100 fold increase of Fang Hao.

"Sell green quality armor and change materials and drawings. Those who are interested have a private chat with the price."

"There are 12 hunting bows for sale. First come, first served."

"Is there anyone making friends? It's so boring."

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

"I'm Cao. All the men I recruit are older than me."

"What people say is that there are female refugees, not female recruits,... No, what does it mean to be older than you? You also measure the recruits?"

"What a pervert, I like..."

"What a pervert, I like..."

Fang Hao looked at the chat channel and wanted to interrupt to advertise the newly produced clothes. He didn't have a chance.

The repeater mode lasted several floors before it stopped slightly.

Occasionally, he jumped out two sentences and continued the repetition.

"[picture] the sailor's suit has been made. The ladies and sisters who want to order last time can place an order. Of course, brothers who want to find themselves can also place an order."

Fang Hao's speech changed the direction of chat.

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

"Oh, buy new clothes."

"Cough! I declare that I have a girlfriend. I bought it for my girlfriend, not looking for myself."

"Just make it clear that there is no silver here."

"Shit, you found it."

Men's clothes are not easy to sell here. Most male lords can wear their own clothes or the clothes of dead arms.

But girls' clothes sell well, especially this kind of skirt with various themes.

Everyone is noisy, and the number of clothes is shrinking rapidly.

Maid's clothes are still in production and are sold out through business unions and regional channels. Now a sailor's suit has been added.

Fang Hao wanted to recruit a skeleton cutter to increase production efficiency.

After thinking about it, Fang Hao gave up the idea again.

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

After breakfast, Yi'er took a group of maids and chatted happily in new clothes.

Look at mine. I'll look at yours.

At this time, the voice of Duojin came from the door.

"Lord."

"Well, dorkin, what can I do for you?" Fang Hao asked.

"My Lord, I received an order for 50 alchemy robes from the alchemy guild in the morning. These are the reward and 5 bottles of physical inspiration potions."

"Oh, how many war coins do you earn?"

"Sir, after deducting 2% of the tax, there are 49000 war coins left here. These are five bottles of physical inspiration medicine." Dorkin replied.

Fang Hao took the medicine and asked people to carry the war coin to the basement.

"It's hard for you, duo Jin."

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

After dorkin left, only IL and a few maids were left in the hall.

From that beautiful discussion of clothes.

"IL." Fang Hao called softly.

"Ah, master." IL came bouncing over.

Fang Hao took out a bottle of medicine.

"Yi'er, this is a physical inspiration. Drink it."