500 automatically categorized into the evil faction.
Undead.
It was over.
Hearing the new prompt, a pang of anxiety struck Fonggha's heart.
Due to the killing of the previous lord, he had been directly classified into the evil faction.
Could it be that I have become the public enemy of all? Yet in the next moment, he regained his composure.
Even if relegated to the ranks of the malevolent, he harbored no regrets.
It was far preferable to languishing as a mere peasant in the hands of others.
He continued to peruse the Lord's book, casually flipping through its pages, each adorned with distinct titles.
Resources manufacturing construction channels.
The material resembled paper yet functioned like a tablet, responding to his touch with ease.
Upon opening the first page labeled resources, it revealed a current resource count of zero.
Within the manufacturing section, he had unlocked rope, stone axe, and stone pickaxe.
In the construction category, he had access to level one cottage.
However, the very instant he opened it, the level one cottage transformed into level one graveyard.
This must be due to his classification within the undead faction.
He proceeded to the channel page.
Speaking permissions, 10 messages per day.
Following this, a flurry of messages appeared rapidly.
Has anyone left the village? Is it dangerous outside? Someone help me.
There's a wild boar outside my home, nearly the size of tiger.
At this rate, they'll truly be overrun by pigs.
Wow, this is thrilling.
Seeking paid content.
How are your farmers fairing? A few minutes ago, several hyenas ran past the village gate, and the villagers are too terrified to work.
We're doomed.
A giant python just swallowed two of my villagers.
Messages continued to unfold.
The text conveyed the peril that enveloped this world.
Many were ins snared within the village, too frightened to venture outside.
The lord whom he had slain was indeed a ruthless individual, having led the villagers out into the open.
He had even attempted to delve into the layer of danger to seize a treasure chest, only to meet his demise within the cave.
Closing the chat channel, Fongo returned to the side of the colossal tiger's corpse, where the items from the treasure chest were concealed beneath the massive body of the beast.
Second tier monster, striped tiger, shall be butchered? Yes.
Butchering complete, received 600 units of meat, 45 pelts, 25 bones.
With the acquisition of the Lord's book, he had also inherited the capabilities befitting a lord.
Chapter 2.
The summoning of soldiers new book, seeking collections and recommendations there was no need for him to personally dissect.
A radiant light enveloped the tiger's carcass.
And in the next instant, the disassembly was complete.
The meat, fur, and bones separated automatically, neatly arranged beside him.
The bones were not remnants of the tiger's skeleton, but rather akin to dropped items.
The once smy body of the tiger was reduced to a mere collection of pristine bones.
In the following second, like wind eroded stones from centuries past, it crumbled into fine dust.
Once the massive tiger's body vanished, the items hidden beneath it were revealed.
These were the treasures from within the cave's chest, temporarily concealed under the tiger's carcass to lure the lord.
Level one warehouse construction blueprint five ropes.
The blueprint transformed into light embedding itself within the lord's book cataloged under the construction section.
He collected the stone axe and stone pickaxe from beside the deceased farmer binding the meat and pelts with rope and exited the cave.
The immediate priority was to vacate this place and head to his territory.
According to the systems prior notification, each lord possessed a territory which granted a 7-day novice protection period, ensuring his safety at the very least.
Drawing upon the remnants of memory that lingered in his mind, he hastened toward his territory, refraining from any pause along the way.
And at long last, he beheld a thatched cottage shielded by a translucent barrier.
Level one lord's cabin affiliated lord fong territory structure.
Level one underground tomb.
Note core structure of the territory.
Materials required for upgrade.
800 wood, 500 stone, 280 thatch, 60 hemp rope.
Not far from the humble abode.
Blay a semi-subterranean edifice.
Level one underground tomb recruitment limit.
05 available for recruitment.
Skeletons free note.
Labor units can be recruited here for basic tasks.
Materials required for upgrade.
300 wood, 400 stone.
Good heavens.
The chat channel buzzed with discussions of recruiting farmers.
While he could only summon skeletons, it felt as though he had transitioned directly from the realm of the living to that of the dead.
Fortunately, the Lord's Hall had not been constructed underground.
Otherwise, he would have been forced to slumber in a coffin.
Without further delay, Fongghao proceeded with the recruitment.
Available for recruitment.
Skeletons 05.
Do you wish to recruit? He confirmed the recruitment.
The systems notification chedd once more.
Hundfold amplification triggered.
Successfully recruited 505 skeletons from the earth before the tomb.
Skeletal arms emerged and soon five skeletal figures clawed their way out.
Before Fong how could fully comprehend the situation.
A flash of brilliance ensued and countless pristine white skeletons filled his territory to the brim.
Some even stood beyond the protective barrier.
Skeleton labor level one faction.
Undead racial traits.
Undead.
Hollow skeleton.
Vulnerability to light.
Inherent ability.
Beginner's proficiency in resource gathering.
Undead.
This unit is a lifeless entity devoid of morale, emotion, while immune to toxins, diseases, blindness, and mental magic.
Hollow skeleton lacks a critical weakness.
Vulnerability to light.
Light-based magic inflicts a 20 damage increase upon them.
Note, these skeletons are typically employed as laborers and cannon fodder.
Do not expect them to accomplish grand feats with their fragile frames.
At this moment, Fong House stood astounded.
It turned out that the hundfold amplification he had acquired functioned in this manner.
Simultaneously, he felt a wave of relief wash over him.
Fortunately, the unit he had summoned were skeletons, a type of undead that required no sustenance.