Global Lord: Start As A Desert Lord

Dragon Hero... These words carry great temptation.

Richard's thoughts were spinning, and he suppressed his inner emotions, his expression did not show any real thoughts, and his tone was solemn.

"It's not enough, Your Excellency Ferguson, your bargaining chip is far less than the risk you need to take on this mission!"

The phantom floating in mid-air——Ferguson, stared at Richard with those phantom eyes.

Word by word.

"What if I say, this is an A-level hero?"

Richard caught his breath.

An A-tier... dragon hero? !

Looking at the domineering figure of the bone blood dragon from the corner of the eye, his heart beat faster instantly.

After the Bone Blood Dragon was transformed into a crown unit, although it was still powerful, it only retained the three most basic characteristics of a giant dragon - dragon breath, dragon power, and a powerful body.

The dragon's other big killer - dragon language magic, but none of them.

If you transform into a hero, you can learn dragon language magic and control the most powerful magic system in the glorious era.

It's a lure enough to make anyone salivate.

"A-level hero... As long as I get that item back, can you fulfill your promise right away?"

Richard stared at the other party, but did not let go.

"I need specific answers."

Not only was Ferguson not angry when he heard this, but he looked at him with appreciation.

"Very good, Lord from the desert, your personality is very similar to when I was young..."

As he spoke, his tone sank.

"After getting that item, escort me back to the Temple City... I treasure a dragon crystal found in the ancient ruins in the Scarlet Council. That dragon crystal is enough to transform this undead dragon!"

Richard's pupils shrank.

"The Scarlet Council...is in Templar City?"

This is the capital of the Templar Empire, and now there are elves from the natural camp, dwarves from the barrier camp, and various deities from the church camp.

For evil beings, it is definitely a forbidden place among forbidden places.

This scarlet parliament, which is obviously an evil force, is actually in the city of the Holy Temple...

This information made him feel the dark waves.

Ferguson gave him a deep look.

"The Scarlet Council was born in the Holy City. Human beings don't only have kindness and light... Where the light can't shine, darkness and evil will last forever."

Richard narrowed his eyes.

This scarlet council is really not simple.

My thoughts scattered, and I thought of the background of the dungeon - the covenant of evil versus the oath of light, which also involved the battle of the gods...

Being able to fight against dozens of temple dragons to escape from birth, one shot is an A-level mission, and you can also turn a giant dragon into an A-level hero.

The more you think about it, the more you can feel the horror of this Scarlet Council and this Ferguson...

Like an abyss monster hidden under the water surface.

But the more so, the more excited he was.

Isn't the dungeon all about taking risks and dying?

What to do with the copy if you want peace?

The dragon crystal that can transform a giant dragon into an A-level hero, he is going to decide!

And he can feel that this task may be to open a series of task switches.

"Your Excellency Ferguson, escort you...are you unable to fight?"

After a brief conversation, the phantom faded a lot.

His face is a little complicated.

"I was already seriously injured, and the attacks from the templar dragoons made my injuries even worse......"

Richard understood, it seems that this is the biggest difficulty of this A-level task.

Thinking that he was going to send the other party to the lair of the light camp under the siege of the dragoons, his scalp was a little numb.

"I need to know what's your plan?"

"People from the Scarlet Parliament have already met us at the moat outside the Holy Temple. As long as we can arrive, even if we are discovered by those dragoons, we can get away..."

Only then did Richard let go of his distractions.

It's not like he has to forcefully enter the Templar City.

"Your Excellency, perhaps no one knows the threat better than you. If I get that item, I need you to cash in part of the reward first."

"Hahaha..." Ferguson laughed loudly.

"Thirty years ago, during an adventure I will never forget, I told you exactly the same thing."

After the smile subsided, he nodded slowly.

"I can teach you two special spells that I created uniquely."

After finishing speaking, he added, "Its effect is not inferior to A-level skills at certain times."

Richard's eyes lit up.

After thinking about it, he said again.

"I need Your Excellency to teach me and my subordinates two more magics to recruit undead... It would be even better if you can recruit mummies."

Frege couldn't laugh or cry.

"You are really... You have to go back to the Holy City. The Scarlet Council has a master of magic who is proficient in undead, maybe he will have one in his hands."

After speaking, he looked at Richard and wanted to speak, so he said immediately.

"This is the last condition, but I promise that as long as you can complete the task, I will give you additional rewards in addition to the promised conditions."

Richard just gave up.

Then began to discuss specific terms with the other party.

After the discussion reached a level acceptable to both of them, Ferguson began to chant.

It was a language he had never heard before, and it made people feel solemn.

"O great existence that controls death, please listen to our call, I implore you to witness the contract we concluded..."

Beneath prayers in obscure language.

A system prompt sounded in Richard's ear.

"Ding~ Ferguson, the vice president of the Scarlet Council, has applied for a death contract with you. The contract rules are as follows..."

The content of the contract is an agreement negotiated by the two of them. For example, Ferguson is not allowed to harm him and his army in any way after the mission is completed, and must fulfill the promised rewards within the specified time, etc. A series of contracts.

Most of them are restricted to Ferguson. Richard has experience in contracting with fire elemental lords, and he is more sophisticated this time.

All the threats that could be eliminated were killed in the cradle.

After confirming that there are no errors, omissions or incorrect terms, select OK.

A special connection springs to mind.

This contract has been witnessed by the god of death.

The contract is signed.

Ferguson, a powerful being who was able to escape from the siege of dozens of templar dragoons, relaxed a lot.

He looked at Richard appreciatively.

"Your Excellency Richard, I have to say that your prudence is extremely rare. The attitude of those two humble humans in order to get my reward is disdainful..."

Richard's mouth twitched when he heard this.

If the two players heard the other party's evaluation of them, I don't know if they would come to this guy to desperately...

However, sand sculpture players have always been shameless for missions, so there is no surprise.

"Your Excellency Ferguson, the battle outside is probably coming to an end, we need to act as soon as possible."

Xu Ying turned his head and glanced outside.

"It's still early. There is not much difference in the number of these two high-level arms. They are evenly matched. Without the intervention of a stronger force, the battle will not be decided so quickly..."

Richard was stunned for a moment, but thinking of the terrifying vitality of those arms, he nodded in agreement.

Ferguson glanced at his gradually transparent phantom, sighed, and sped up his speech.

"There is a dungeon in that village, and you can directly enter it from the passage under the big dry tree on the side."

"You take this gem, and when you enter the dungeon, it will naturally lead you to find the token...that is a crystal bottle filled with Gold liquid."

"Remember, after you find it, immediately drip blood on it, otherwise the aura it exudes will be discovered by the templar dragoons!"

"Leave immediately after you get it. About a hundred kilometers downstream of this lake, there is a confluence of five rivers. I will wait for you on the island in the center!"

"You only have 6 hours. After 6 hours, the crystal bottle will emit a powerful aura. By then, the dragoons will find it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the virtual image burst like a bubble... It turned into a wave of energy.

Then an erratic map was condensed in midair.

Several locations were marked on it—the treasure, the confluence of the five rivers, and, further afield, the City of the Templars.

Richard frowned when he saw this.

If I knew I was going to die earlier, didn't I know how to explain it earlier?

After synchronizing the system map, he looked at the corpses of the two players from the corner of his eye.

It takes blood to suppress that item...

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

Isn't this already available?

While the two players were still warm, they let the mummy draw blood.

Squeeze out the last value of these two unjustly killed guys.