Only then did he lean in closer and whisper, "I cannot say much, but the city lord possesses one.

If you have the means, you might want to try your luck.

" "The city lord?" Fungho mused, recognizing him as the governing authority of this local.

Should the opportunity arise, it would be prudent to engage with the Lord of Pearl, whether for future endeavors or to acquire the treasures he held.

After a while longer of conversation with the middle-aged man, Fongghao deemed it time to take his leave.

After settling the tab, he placed a gold coin before the man, saying, "Enjoy.

" The middle-aged man did not rise, but merely wave his hand slightly, replying, "Farewell, farewell.

" Upon exiting the tavern and securing the desired items from Tavic, he departed directly from the city of Pearl.

He aimed to return to his territory before nightfall.

This visit to the human city had proven quite fruitful.

A blueprint for a silk loom, two maps of wilderness outposts, a short sword for leniency, 500 breeding silkworms, and 500 units of silk cocoons along with two bottles of fine wine and a quill with a golden nib.

Fong Ho had paid for the loom blueprint, silkworms, and cocoons.

After all, fostering a good relationship with Tavic was essential.

If silk could cultivate a market, it was highly probable he would purchase ready-made silk fabrics directly from Tavik.

The rearing of silk worms would require a significant amount of time.

Moreover, given Fongo's wealth and the reserves of war currency, he was far more affluent than Tavik the fabric merchant.

As for the red wine and the quill, those were gifts from Tavic that he found difficult to refuse, so he accepted them graciously.

The two men exited the city and made their way to the encampment of the skeleton army, returning to their territory under the protection of the great host.

By the time they arrived home, darkness had begun to fall.

As they dismounted, air appeared from the lord's stone tower to welcome them.

Master Anja, you have returned.

Yes, ear.

Please inquire among the maids to see who possesses the skill to rear silkworms.

If anyone is capable, they shall be brought to the silkworm room.

Fonhouse stated directly, "Rearing silkworms requires a measure of experience.

Should there be a maid with such expertise, she will be assigned the task.

If not, I will have the versatile skeleton manage it, although such work does not effectively showcase the tireless efficiency of a laboring skeleton.

" Understood.

Eer responded, hastily departing.

Upon arriving at the silkworm room, she observed the modest wooden structure still at its initial level.

Previously lacking silkworms, the room had remained unupgraded.

Now that silkworms were in hand, it was imperative to provide these delicate creatures with a nurturing environment.

She elevated the silkworm room to level six, placing 500 silkworms within level six silkworm room.

Category building ability cultivation one, cocoon yield two.

Description: The silkworm room provides the essential environment for silkworm rearing.

Upgrade requirements: 2,800 wood, 1050 stone, 1,000 straw, 550 leather, 420 hemp rope, 12 natural gems.

At level one, the silkworm room lacked any special effects.

Upon reaching level six, additional attributes were bestowed upon the structure.

At that moment, Eer approached with two rabbit maids.

Master, these two can rear silkworms, ear announced.

The two rabbit maids, clad and maid attire, hurdly bowed, "Master, indeed you possess the ability to rear silkworms.

" Fungho inquired.

"Yes, master.

Previously, the rabbit folk village sold silkworm cocoons to humans, and we are proficient in their care," the maid replied.

The rabbit folk of the village were not all from a single settlement.

Yet, their fates bore striking similarities.

lacking sufficient means for self-defense.

Their village ultimately faced destruction.

Very well.

You shall be responsible for the silkworms.

Once their numbers have increased, I will construct a new silkworm room and assign apprentices to you so you may teach them a craft, Fongghow declared.

Understood.

Master, they replied with enthusiasm.

The rabbit folk, while not as physically robust as other beastmen, excelled in thought and learning.

They recognized that possessing unique abilities within the territory held greater value than merely performing daily cleaning tasks.

Even if the day came when their master required fewer servants, they would not be discarded.

Thus, they expressed great joy at being entrusted with the silkworm room.

After leaving the silkworm room, Fongo made his way to the tailor shop once more.

The skeletal tailor were diligently engrossed in their work.

Recently, the chief tor Sawyer successfully finalized another outfit in Fong Ha's mind, aptly named the sailor suit.

All the skeletal tailor were working tirelessly to complete it.

"Good evening, my lord," Sawyer exclaimed upon noticing Fongo<unk>s arrival, promptly rising to greet him.

"Good evening, Sawyer.

Chapter 160.

The ascendants of Xiaoy, my lord.

" The sailor uniforms are currently in production and will soon be ready for distribution.

Sawyer assumed Fong Ha had come to inquire about the garments.

Oh, that can wait.

I wish to discuss matters pertaining to silk.

Fonhao took a seat beside him.

Ah, has my lord procured silkworm cocoons? Sawyer inquired.

Indeed, the serakulture room has commenced the cultivation of silkworms and we already possess some cocoons in the warehouse.

I am now in the process of fabricating the silk loom.

Please make the necessary arrangements when it is complete.

With that, Fongghao opened the Lord's book and located the blueprint for the silk loom, beginning its construction.

Hundfold amplification triggered, acquired silk loom 101.

Looms materialized before him, stacking upon the adjacent space.

Excellent, my lord.

I shall make the arrangements.

Yes.

The silkworm cocoons and silk brought back from Tavic were rather limited, and there was no urgency.

His visit was merely to inform Sawyer about the silk development initiative, allowing him to be prepared.

Once the Serakulture room ensured a steady supply, there would be no need for frantic measures.

After bidding farewell to Sawyer, Fongghao approached another residence.

He gently knocked on the door and called out, "Shia, are you there?" This was the abode Fong Hao had constructed for Xiao Yu, who typically remained indoors during the day, emerging only at night for strolls or to engage Sawyer in discussions about clothing design.

As the sky darkened, it was indeed time for Shiau to be active.

Sure enough, after Fong Ha's call, Shiau emerged, peering out from within the wall, her small head appearing first.

Upon recognizing Fong Hao, she floated out completely.

Lord," she greeted, lifting her skirt slightly in a modest curtsy.

"Yes, Shiau, I visited other cities today and acquired a finely crafted dagger.

Do you like it?" He produced a short sword from his backpack.

The moment the short sword appeared, Shiau<unk>s brows furrowed deeply.

It seemed to emanate a certain allure, captivating her gaze and momentarily entrancing her.

"Shiau?" Fongo gently called her name.

In the next instant, a radiant light radiated from Xiaoyu, and her levels swiftly ascended.

Ghostly Shiau, level five.

Her rank surged from level three to level 5.

Fonho had never witnessed such a phenomenon where an object could elevate one's level merely by being observed.

Had it not been for the indifferent skeleton passing by, he might have believed he had stumbled upon a divine artifact capable of enhancing troops with a mere glance.

My lord, what is its name? Xiao Yu<unk>s eyes regained clarity as she asked.