Do you have any insightful suggestions? Walking side by side, Fawnhow inquired.

Since Nelson proposed it, there must undoubtedly be a more efficient method to handle the corpses.

As an expert in necromancy anderary writes, Nelson is indeed a master in this field.

After death, a hero's consciousness endures.

I can summon it through a ritual, allowing it to serve as a spectral hero in devotion to the God of the deceased, pledging allegiance to the Lord.

Nelson softly elucidated.

A spectral hero.

Will he become a champion of our territory? Fongo's interest was peaked.

The might of a hero requires no further elaboration.

If we could transform him into a hero under our command, our territory strength would undoubtedly be amplified.

Indeed, my lord, they will become your formidable and loyal servants.

Nelson continued with unwavering calmness.

At this juncture, Funghows eyes sparkled with intrigue.

It appears to be a venture with no losses.

After a moment of contemplation, he continued to inquire.

How does this differ from the skeletal transformation process? The skeletal transformation facility can also convert corpses into skeletons, and thus we could recruit a legion that surpasses even what Nelson could create.

Nelson kept pace with Fong Howo while providing clarification.

The distinction lies in the fact that the skeletal transformation facility can only convert renowned or corpses into skeleton warriors of a maximum level of eight.

However, through the ritual, the original strength and intellect of the body are preserved, displaying no impatience towards Fong house ignorance.

Nelson explained that the skeletal transformation facility is merely a special blue building.

The strength of the converted corpses would not only diminish but also be capped at a maximum level.

A level one skeletal transformation facility can only yield skeletons of up to eight levels.

No matter how formidable the hero once placed within the transformation facility, they will be subject to these fundamental rules, potentially becoming merely an eightle creature with their original skills rendered null.

Consequently, casting a hero into the transformation facility would indeed be a waste.

Please hold on for a moment.

I shall return shortly.

Fong how instructed Nelson, then dispelled his divine presence.

He subsequently emerged from the lord's wooden cabin.

Are you suggesting that by entrusting this corpse to you, its original tar and abilities can be preserved along with the intellect of a normal person? Fonghouse seated himself on a bench.

Nelson also took a seat and affirmed, "Indeed, there will be no difference from their former selves.

This is the advantage of the undying clan.

Goodness, it truly is a treasure to have an elder in the family.

Henceforth, every hero I vanquish can be transformed into a hero under my command.

One can only imagine how numerous my heroes will become.

It is no wonder that the undying undead have a tarnished reputation across the continent.

The heroes who perish under my hand are transformed into champions of the undead.

Can you fathom the indignation? Fawn how seriously contemplated the situation, perceiving that Nelson's proposal bore no detrimental consequences.

Nodding in agreement, he said, "Very well, I shall leave it to the scholar.

Rest assured, my lord.

In 5 days, I will present the new undead hero before you," Nelson replied.

"Thank you for your hard work, scholar.

" Nelson gave a slight nod and returned to the organ museum.

Fungho made his way back to the wooden cabin while Eer prepared dinner.

He took the opportunity to run three laps around the territory.

For him, this day consisted solely of exercising in the morning and evening.

As the rest of the time was spent in a divine state, rendering his body nearly atrophied.

After dinner, he returned to his room to rest.

The following morning, the first rays of sunlight streamed into the room as Fong How sat up in bed.

He opened the lattice window to inhale the fresh morning air, stretching and moving his body.

He opened the door and descended the stairs.

Eer, having risen earlier than Fong Howl, was humming a tune while tidying up the hall on the first floor.

Upon seeing him, she quickly exclaimed, "Master, you are awake.

I have prepared fresh water for your face.

" Funhao shook his head.

I can wash my face myself.

Please prepare breakfast instead.

Today you will accompany me to the mana market for deliveries.

Today was the day he had arranged with a bronze bowl needing to deliver three 000 chisels.

Oh, very well replied, setting down her tools to prepare breakfast.

Chapter 57.

Delivery.

The inventory of ingredients within the territory is abundant, perhaps even excessive for both him and I are currently the lord possesses a sufficient supply of food and meat has lost its allure in the marketplace rendering it challenging to sell.

Fongo estimated that this situation would persist for at least another week.

Once the meat procured from the beast's blood frenzy is consumed, the price of meat will rise.

Fongo remained unperturbed.

Although meat sales were sluggish, essential equipment such as iron axes and wooden shields continued to sell well.

As a merchant, this had minimal impact on him.

However, the populace remained impoverished with limited resources to barter, often leveraging their shared origin as earthlings to demand his goods without compensation.

After surveying the territory, I called out, "Master, breakfast is ready.

" Funha returned to the wooden cottage and seated himself at the dining table.

Today as breakfast consisted of a meat steak and a bowl of vegetable soup.

The vegetables were sourced from the orc territory now part of their reserves.

With ample ingredients, I could craft more sumptuous dishes.

Yet even with meat, one could tire of it eventually.

Master, are you still selling iron swords at the mana market? I inquired her large eyes wide with curiosity.

Having grown familiar with Fong Hao, she had shed her previous shyness.

I promised Hong Yo I would deliver a batch today.

Funha replied while eating.

Oh master, we are running low on spices in the warehouse.

We should replenish them during our visit to the market, she suggested.

Indeed.

Remind me when the time comes.

Certainly.

The sauces they had previously used were obtained from the orc camp.

And although only 2 days had passed, they have been consumed rapidly.

This trip to the orc market provided a perfect opportunity to acquire more spices.

After finishing breakfast, Fonhow instructed IR to bring the cart while he began crafting the chiseling axes.

Chisling axe, Greenwood 3, iron 12 leather 2.

The consumption of iron for the chiseling axes was considerable were it not for his 100fold enhancement.

The labor costs might not have rendered this transaction profitable.

However, trading with Tong Neo offered benefits beyond mere profit.

Establishing a connection with a market manager was precisely what Fonho needed.

With materials plentiful, he adjusted the production quantity to 30 axis.

100fold enhancement activated.

Obtained chiseling axes 3030.

In the next moment, Fong Hao found himself surrounded by a towering pile of heavy chiseling axes.

These axes were significantly heftier than standard battle axes.

their broad fan-shaped blades adorned with totemlike engravings, exuding a brutal aesthetic.

When IR approached with the cart, she was taken aback by the sight before her.

I was only gone for a few minutes.