Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1232 - 825 Occupying Silver Wing City

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Chapter 1232: Chapter 825, Occupying Silver Wing City

Chapter 1232 -825, Occupying Silver Wing City

The moon rose high among the treetops, rendering the entire street silent and still.

The carriage slowly came to a halt.

Mr. Fang Hao and Rebecca, carrying some gifts, walked into the huge courtyard in front of them.

Clasping his arm, Rebecca asked with some unease, “Do you think Olivia will blame me for taking her husband’s position?”

Having just one good friend, she worried their friendship might suffer because of it.

Fang Hao patted her hand, comforting her, “Don’t worry, she’ll understand.”

The two of them, bearing various gifts, walked straight through the courtyard and stone corridor.

Up ahead, they saw Dordy’s wife, ‘Olivia,’ waiting at the door.

Her face lit up with joy as she waved continuously upon seeing them approach.

As they drew near, Olivia first smiled at Fang Hao, “Mr. Fang Hao.”

Without waiting for a reply, she linked arms with Rebecca and walked into the house, “It’s been such a long time since you last visited me.”

“I came to see you as soon as I got back; what more could you want?” Rebecca retorted.

“Yes, yes, after you were done cozying up to your little boyfriend!” Olivia teased, not minding Fang Hao’s presence.

Rebecca glanced sidelong at Fang Hao, her head tilted slightly, “Yes, we cozied up all morning.”

“Oh, you’re getting bolder now,” Olivia said, surprised.

They all entered the hall together.

Rebecca introduced Olivia to the gifts they had brought.

Meanwhile, Olivia didn’t stop chattering about recent scandals among the nobility.

Moreover, Rebecca found these topics quite interesting and listened attentively.

After sitting in the hall for a while, Fang Hao saw Dordy return.

Dordy, upon entering and seeing the two of them, was taken aback.

These past couple of days, the Upper House had been abuzz with talk about them.

And now, they had suddenly turned up at his residence.

Fang Hao stood up and said, “Rebecca, you two chat. Mr. Dordy and I will take a walk in the courtyard.”

Rebecca turned around and nodded somewhat anxiously.

Dordy was already surprised by the sudden visit, and now listening to Fang Hao’s clear intent to have a discussion, he grew even more curious about their purpose.

He didn’t refuse and motioned to his wife before following Fang Hao out.

“What would you like to talk about?” Dordy’s voice was deep, still emanating the air of a leader.

“There’s no rush, let’s find a quiet place.”

Fang Hao led him out of the courtyard and onto the carriage waiting at the entrance.

The noble carriage was spacious, more than twice the size of an ordinary carriage.

Dordy frowned but followed him inside.

In the dim and silent interior of the carriage, a black-armored warrior sat next to Fang Hao.

Dordy, not wanting to waste time on theatrics, said bluntly, “Speak your mind! My time is limited.”

“Fine!” Fang Hao nodded and got straight to the point, “Rebecca will be nominated the Leader of the Hundred Cities Federation by the Hall of Justice in the next couple of days, and I hope you can support her.”

Dordy’s brow furrowed instantly, and after a two-second pause, he burst out as if hearing a joke, “Are you kidding me?”

“This is no joke; I want to gauge your attitude towards this matter,” Fang Hao said, eyeing him earnestly.

Dordy was taken aback by the forcefulness Fang Hao displayed.

Not a hint of timidity before him, the leader.

Was this still that little lover?

It even made him begin to doubt whether the rumors he had heard before were true.

The transmigrators had risen and now possessed the strength to contend with the Dragon Clan.

Taking a deep breath and glancing at the still-bright mansion, he replied, “If it’s an appointment by the Hall of Justice, naturally I have no objections.”

“Good, for the sake of Rebecca and ‘Olivia,’ I hope we can maintain a friendly relationship,” said Fang Hao as he pulled out the nomination document from the Hall of Justice and handed it to him.

Dordy still frowned as he accepted it.

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his face became a canvas of surprise, confusion, and various other complex emotions.

Rebecca was really going to be appointed the leader.

What exactly had happened during this time?

Before he could ask any more questions,

the sound of carriage wheels rolling over the ground came from outside.

The carriage stopped nearby.

After a series of footsteps, a voice came from outside.

“My lord, Lady Grigorya has arrived.”

“Let her in,” he replied.

The carriage door opened and Li Rong helped Grigorya into the carriage, holding her arm.

Grigorya looked at Dordy with a puzzled frown, then softly inquired, “Mr. Fang Hao, why have you called me here so late? Is there something you need?”

“Don’t worry, just wait a bit longer.”

Soon, a shadowy figure emerged from the dim end of the alley,

clad in black armor, dragging a person behind.

The same voice announced, “My lord, the Archbishop has arrived.”

Frowning, the two inside the carriage glanced at each other; the Archbishop was here too?

The carriage door opened, and the Archbishop, securely bound and with a gag ball in his mouth, was thrown inside.

In a messy and unseemly position, he landed between the two.

The eyes of both Dordy and his companion widened in disbelief at the scene before them.

What kind of power did Fang Hao possess?

To have brought the Archbishop like this…

It looked as if the Church was still unaware.

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Fang Hao observed the Archbishop, whose chest was concave, face smeared with blood.

Originally an orange tier eight, no wonder he held such sway in the city.