Load them onto the cart and you may take them with you later.

Fong how indicated.

Bolton and the others gazed in astonishment at the scene before them, their eyes wide with disbelief.

How many tribes must the Lord have vanquished to amass such an abundance of furniture.

They reflected on their decision to submit and align themselves with Fong Ho, feeling it was indeed a wise choice.

Thank you, my lord.

Bolton and the others expressed their gratitude and began loading the items onto the cart.

By the way, have you had breakfast? Would you like me to prepare some for you? Fongghao continued to inquire.

We have already eaten.

Thank you for your concern, my lord.

Bolton quickly replied.

Unlike Fongghao, who had slept in until now, the pigmen had set out from their village at dawn, having already had their breakfast.

Very well.

Fong Ho nodded, allowing them to load the items onto the card at their own pace.

Chapter 74.

Recruitment of trolls.

After Fong Ho finishes breakfast, Bolton approached once more.

He first smiled at EA before making his way to Fongo side.

My lord, the chieftain has tasked me with conveying some intelligence.

Bolton announced, standing attentively beside him.

What intelligence? Pray, enlighten me, Fongo inquired.

His curiosity peaked.

Just yesterday, he had been in contact with Petty, yet had received no word of any pertinent information.

This morning, however, a message had indeed been relayed.

There exists a ruin to the west of the village, currently held by a formidable group of elemental beings.

Bolton elaborated, observing Fongo closely to gauge his interest.

Upon hearing this news, Fonga's pupils glinted with intrigue.

The prospect of a ruin was undeniably alluring to him as he considered it a distinctive local in the wilderness.

"Do continue," Fonghao urged.

"That is all," Bolton hesitated.

"Is that so? How many creatures inhabit this place, and what types are they?" Fongo pressed further.

Bolton stroked his ample chin and replied, "The creatures are elemental beings, ranging from the fourth to the fifth tier in strength, and their numbers are considerable.

" Fong Hao fell into contemplation.

Elemental beings were quite rare in this world.

Until now, he had only encountered the lost wood spirit, a creature of the wood element.

However, the wood spirit was a summoned entity that became completely lost after its master perished, leading it to indiscriminately attack any nearby beings.

Ultimately, it was vanquished by Fong Hao and his skeletal army.

"Is there a map?" he inquired.

Bolton shook his head.

"Not yet, but I can procure one.

" Very well.

Once you finish loading the goods, we shall set out together.

First to the village and then to the ruins you mentioned.

Fawn declared decisively, slapping his thigh.

Expanding his territory was indeed part of his plan.

Now that he had received news of the ruins from Bolton, he could explore it and see if any unique treasures awaited.

Are we going today? Bolton asked, somewhat astonished.

Shouldn't we prepare for battle against the creatures guarding the ruins? Is there a problem? Fonggha retorted.

"Oh no, not at all.

I shall hasten their pace," Bolton replied, rushing back toward the warehouse to urge the pigmen loading furniture to work more swiftly.

As Bolton departed, Fongo commenced his preparations for the impending expedition.

Recently, due to a lack of large-scale battles, he had not utilized the 100fold amplification to bolster his forces.

This time, he resolved to be wellprepared.

He first made his way to the skeleton transformation chamber to recruit skeletal trolls.

Having unlocked fifth tier troops yesterday, today was the perfect opportunity to assess their power.

Skeleton troll, five twisted spines, two tokens of death, one troll stone.

He adjusted the recruitment number to 11.

100fold amplification triggered, recruiting 111 skeleton trolls.

A brilliant radiance flickered as one.

111 towering skeletal trolls materialized before Fong Hao.

Despite the considerable expanse of his territory, the arrival of these 3 m tall trolls rendered the area palpably crowded once more.

The skeletal trolls, classified as a fifth tier unit, represented Fong Ho's most formidable melee soldiers.

Subsequently, Fong Hao forged one 111 war axes to equip the skeletal trolls.

Regrettably, the plate armor provided by the Torren was inadequate for the trolls massive physiques.

Had they been fully clad in metallic armor, their combat prowess would have doubled.

My lord, we are ready to set forth.

Bolton and his companions approached.

Their mouths agape at the sight of the thousands of towering skeletal warriors wielding battle axes.

Little did Bolton realize that his brief absence from Fongow had resulted in the appearance of such a formidable legion.

The oppressive aura and sense of mortality exuded by these robust skeletal figures far surpassed that of ordinary skeletons, enveloping onlookers in a palpable atmosphere of dread.

Very well, let us depart, Fongghao declared.

Yes, indeed, Bolton replied, hastily leading the way out of the territory.

Fonggha allowed the troops to exit first while he briefly briefed the air, ensuring that he would leave 2000 zero soldiers to safeguard the territory.

He was confident that no nearby faction possessed the strength to threaten his domain.

Having given his instructions, Fongo joined the Grand Army as they marched toward the Pigman village, accompanied by one 100 skeletal trolls, 20 000 skeletal soldiers, and spearmen.

Their procession was so imposing that all wild beasts encountered along the way scured away in fear.

3 hours later, the formidable contingent arrived at the Pigman village.

The sight of carts brimming with furniture elicited joy among the pigmen, for these furnishings far surpass their own.

My lord, what brings you here in person? Petty stepped out to greet Fong Hao.

I intend to visit the ruins.

I have kept the army at a distance to avoid inciting panic.

Fongghao replied softly.

Bolton leaned closer to Petty and whispered.

"So many?" Petty gasped in astonishment, evidently taken aback by the scale of Fongo's forces as conveyed by Bolton.

After a moment of surprise, she quickly regained her composure and inquired, "My lord, how may I assist you? The battle does not require your kin, but I do need a quiet room, one where I will not be disturbed," Fonghouse stated.

Upon hearing that the battle did not necessitate the involvement of the pigman, both Petty and Bolton breathed a sigh of relief.

Having feared that Fong how would use them as cannon fodder.

Fortunately, he only required a room.

There's an unoccupied chamber in the chief's hall, free from interruptions, Petty assured him.

Very well.

Leave me there.

Bolton, prepare yourself to guide me shortly, Fongo instructed.

As commanded, my lord.

Fong Hao followed Petty into an unoccupied room.

The chamber was impeccably clean, yet had not been inhabited for an extended period.

My lord, this was my former room.

It has remained vacant for quite some time.

Do you require anything else? Petty elucidated.

This had been her original chamber, which she vacated upon, assuming the role of clan leader, leaving it empty.

No need.