Global Lord: My Undead Can Undergo Fission
Chapter 229: Territories Connected Together

Chapter 229: Chapter 229: Territories Connected Together

As the application began, the Sea Alliance was not entirely devoid of activity.

Even the undead of Quisha Island began to take to the ships to scrutinize Fang Jie’s situation. Even along this coastline, some undead vessels were spotted approaching, a move they never used to make.

This area was relatively remote, their own regions not fully developed yet, it was impossible for them to venture this far. Had it not been for the application to attack, they wouldn’t have done so.

Before the war started, neither side was allowed to initiate conflict, so upon sighting each other they could only watch helplessly.

Of course, neither side’s people could enter the other’s domain, merely observing from a distance. Numerous clauses and rules had to be paid attention to as well.

As long as no rules were broken, everything was fine; even if they were broken, as long as it wasn’t discovered, it was fine.

But if discovered, that would be quite problematic. For now, they treated the Flower Plateau as their main base, having no idea where Fang Jie was positioned, Fang Jie too couldn’t be bothered to care.

The southern war raged on fiercely, showing no signs of abating, instead growing more intense.

The amount of Corpse Bone Material Fang Jie received from this was increasing; the two kingdoms had indeed lost control. Even on the battlefield, Fang Jie managed to obtain some of the younger Gold Level Troop corpses.

Calls within the New Moon Kingdom had begun for the dispatch of the Flame Knights.

Although Fang Jie lacked internal news from the Blue Sand Kingdom, there were many of his Earth compatriots there, who had a tendency to publicly flaunt any news they came across.

And there were those analytical types who could always unearth things unseen by others.

Fang Jie was certain that the pressure on the shores of the Blue Sand Kingdom was mounting.

To this end, Fang Jie continuously increased the number of troop buildings, having now expanded both his Skeleton Conversion Field and Skeleton Flying Dragon Nest to ten each, to meet the growing demands of production.

Of course, most of them remained in his own hands, only a few made it to the battlefield.

"Jia Siwei’s in position, isn’t he? He’s done quite well; now I can furnish him with reinforcements up close."

Fang Jie, upon observing the report just sent by Qin Lan, saw that Jia Siwei had linked up with his own territory. Maiyicao Town had turned into a temporary military camp for Jia Siwei and a group of Nobles.

Yet the real defense was the strength near Feifeng Town.

A group of Elf troops, concealed in the dense forest, patrolled ceaselessly, targeting any from the Blue Sand Kingdom they encountered. Even the Undead Creatures sent by Fang Jie avoided this area as much as possible.

Making up excuses was ever so easy.

At this moment, Jia Siwei was leading his people, eyes focused ahead.

Jia Siwei no longer displayed the refinement of the past, although he wasn’t as ragged as when he first resembled a beggar, he was still travel-worn.

The followers behind him now numbered over three hundred.

These were not solely Earthlings; less than one hundred were such, the rest being natives. With ongoing development, Jia Siwei had noticed a problem.

That was, the loyalty of the natives was easier to secure. On the contrary, full devotion of those from Earth was nigh impossible.

After all, ideologically, they were out of step with the people of this world.

"Ahead lies the Territory granted by the New Moon Kingdom, if we take it, we’ll finally have our own ground."

Jia Siwei signaled with his eyes to a trusted aide who had been with him from the start. They were privy to Jia Siwei and Fang Jie’s true plans, but others were not.

At most, some were aware of Fang Jie supporting Jia Siwei in the shadows, and they could even guess at the real relationship between Jia Siwei and Fang Jie. But the ensuing plans were beyond their knowledge.

After all, the strategy of absorbing two kingdoms at once was madness.

For them, possessing their own territory to realize their ambitions was plenty rewarding.

Armed with the knowledge from Earth, adapting to this world would surely enable them to transform it into what they desired to see. Many harbored such thoughts, their passions beginning to surge.

"Let’s move. My people have prepared some Puppet Soldiers ahead for us to reinforce our ranks."

That was the message Fang Jie had previously sent. Some Puppet Soldiers were already waiting ahead. With no market structures nearby, Jia Siwei, after a series of battles, found his troop count diminished, although not entirely lost, the casualties were significant.

If not for the Red Scorpion’s repairs, he might have been left without any military force.

Conveniently, this time they were quite close to Fang Jie’s territory, who sent a group of Puppet Soldiers to reinforce Jia Siwei.

"More reinforcements? That’s great!" The originally tense people relaxed a bit.

"Getting reinforcements here, without needing market construction—does this mean Lord Fang Jie’s territory is near?" Some began to murmur, these being from Earth.

Though some were no longer Lords and lacked sensitive information,

Through discussion and guesswork, they could still come to some conclusions.

"No wonder an agreement with the Elves here was reached; it seems that the Elves’ power here is related to Lord Fang Jie. If I remember correctly, isn’t Qin Lan’s town one governed by Elves?"

"Enough talk, let’s quickly secure that region; we might even regain some territory."

"Yes, with such a significant merit, if Lord Fang Jie doesn’t offer us territory, that would be unjust."

Hearing such talk, Jia Siwei cast a sidelong glance. These people were too idealistic. Along this journey, what had they actually done? They were merely cheering along, some even recent additions.

No merit, hardly any hardship, and yet they think they’re irreplaceable?

Truly more trouble than they’re worth. Had he not been concerned about inciting rebellion, Jia Siwei would have driven these ragamuffin-born individuals away long ago. It was possible they were pawns for someone else’s scheme.

After all, it was understandable someone would use these people to test his and Fang Jie’s stance.

Without a word, Jia Siwei walked on, the silent Puppet Army flanking him. The Nobles who came along watched from a distance in Maiyicao Town, not following.