However, his previous management of the Frost Wind Mountains had devolved into a region rife with internal strife characterized by a unified system yet rife with rampant pillaging.
As long as the tribes of Smasher remained undisturbed and paid tribute monthly, peace could be maintained.
This predicament had plunged the Frost Wind Mountains into chaos, rendering numerous minds unexploitable.
Now that Smasher's memories have been altered, he possessed a 100 loyalty to Fong How in his territory.
It seemed unlikely that placing him in the Frost Wind Mountains would pose significant issues.
He was familiar with the area and had an intimidating presence.
Master, Miss Eair requests your presence for breakfast, a maid approached.
Very well, Fong Ho replied, making his way toward the Lord s manner.
After a simple breakfast, Fong Hao, accompanied by Ana, Dimmitri, and Smasher, ascended upon the Bone Dragon.
Once prepared, the Bone Dragon took flight, soaring toward the Frost Wind Mountains.
Within Frostwind City, as the Bone Dragon descended, Shaman Cly approached with a company of orcs to greet them.
Upon seeing the skeletal hero following Fong How, he immediately recognized Smasher's identity.
Chief Thr Klein's expression shifted dramatically while the others fell to their knees, their faces etched with terror.
It was evident that the dread of S had permeated the hearts of each individual present.
Though this figure was merely a skeleton, its stature and the equipment it bore unmistakably belonged to Crush Skullowl.
Everyone could confirm that the entity before them was indeed the deceased Crush Skullsowl.
Crushed Skull regarded the kneeling assembly with a calm demeanor and spoke.
"First, I shall pay my respects to the Lord.
" Although Crush Skulls memories have been altered, not all had been erased.
Oh.
Everyone immediately shifted their stance, bowing to Fong Hao, addressing him as Lord.
Now then, what is the progress regarding the resumption of mining operations? Fungho strodeed into the chieftain's hall and seated himself in the principal chair while the others took their places beside him.
At this juncture, an orc cautiously stood, casting wary glances at Fong Ho and crushed Skull and remarked, "My lord, the mining operations are gradually commencing.
Yet, it seems that the various tribes harbor some reservations, resulting in a lack of initiative.
" "Oh, what reservations?" Fungho inquired.
His curiosity peaked.
Well, I dare to speculate that it pertains to the issue of the benefits you promised.
However, this is merely conjecture, the orc responded, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
Fonhow had assured them that he would provide certain special privileges such as exemption from monthly tributes and offerings of maidens, requiring only the completion of the monthly mining quotas.
He also promised basic provisions and even food supplies for the tribes in the future.
The reservations he mentioned likely stemmed from doubts about whether a human who commanded an undead army would uphold his promises.
Crushkull, my lord, what do you say? Both turned their gaze towards Fong Ha.
At that time, you shall personally visit, arranging for personnel to establish taverns in the villages near the mining sites.
Offering complimentary beverages as needed, Fong Hao contemplated before speaking.
Providing free drinks, coupled with Crush Skulls imposing presence would serve as a reminder to the orcs.
They had no choice.
They could either work and enjoy the drinks provided by Fong Hao, who would also supply their necessities, or they could return to crush Skulls Dominion, resuming their previous labors, albeit under less favorable conditions.
Yes, my lord, crushed Skull acquiesced.
Fongghao then turned his attention back to the previously mentioned orc.
This should suffice.
Correct? Absolutely.
No issues at all, the orc affirmed.
Fong Hao nodded in satisfaction and continued to address Klene.
Klene, how is the progress of the furnace factory? Very smoothly.
My lord, the factory is operating normally with stable output.
I have also arranged for housing to be constructed for the blacksmiths and everything is proceeding as expected, Klein replied.
Good.
And what about the stronghold guarded by the fire blade? We have also assigned orcs to assist with the tasks there, my lord.
Very well, Fongghao surveyed the assembly once more.
Is there anything else that requires discussion? Nothing further, came the unified response.
Very well.
Fonggho rose and made his way toward the door.
Accompanied by Skull Crusher.
A few individuals arrived at the warehouse where Fong Hao promptly crafted 101 brewing barrels for the trolls.
Skull Crusher, these are the brewing barrels for the trolls.
By infusing them with fresh water and fruits, we can produce fruit wine which you shall deliver to the villages operating the mines.
Fong Hao explained.
Understood, my lord.
Yes, you shall remain here to oversee these orcs.
And should you require anything, do not hesitate to inform me.
Fonggho patted Skull Crusher shoulder.
Certainly, my lord, I will not disappoint your trust.
Good.
After assigning responsibilities to Skullcrusher, Fong Hao mounted his skeletal dragon to inspect the Frostwind Fortress.
He exchanged a few words with the station Flame Blade before returning to the main city.
Upon returning from the Frost Wind Mountains, Twilight had begun to descend.
Riding on the Skeletal Dragon had significantly reduced the travel time, yet the distance remained considerable, requiring several hours for a round trip.
Upon returning to the Lord's Manor, Air arrived with a prepared dinner.
The meal consisted of four dishes and a soup.
Quite a sumptuous offering.
Just as Fonggho began to eat, a notification from the system echoed in his ear.
Random event.
Uninvited guests accept it.
Task description.
In 10 hours, all surviving Lord territories will encounter a group of uninvited guests who may arrive with either hostility or goodwill.
Please prepare accordingly.
Event countdown.
9 hours 59 minutes.
Good luck.
Chapter 243.
Three concurrent tasks upon hearing the system notification.
Fong how furrowed his brow.
A random event had once again emerged.
After enduring the lord's contest and bravery of the ordinary.
This marked the third type of random event referred to as unexpected guests.
According to the task description, a group of outsiders would appear near the territory, their intentions ambiguous, whether hostile or benevolent.
It was uncertain if confrontation would ensue.
Just as Fonggha intended to observe the reactions in the regional channel, another notification appeared.
Event generated.
Rebel threat.
Enemy forces randomly generated.
30,000 rebels will appear near your territory.
Equipped with superior gear and unwavering discipline, intent on seizing your city.
Wishing you good fortune, the enemies were indeed randomly generated with this particular challenge being rebels.
Subordinate territory tasks generated.
mountain bandits descend and wayfairers passing through.
These tasks may be completed by the main city or individually.
The task for the subordinate territory had also appeared before him.
In terms of conventional forces, dispersing the responsibilities would be the safest approach.
However, Funghao deemed it unnecessary.