Global Lord: Start As A Desert Lord

Chapter 214 The Idea Of ​​Going To Solan City, The Beast Comes Out Of The Cage

When Onik entered the lord's mansion, the guardian of the mummy was moving the wooden box full of gunpowder to the warehouse.

Seeing the boxes of alchemy gunpowder exuding strong magic power fluctuations.

There was some emotion on his face.

Who would have imagined that two months ago, this weak force with only a few dozens of arms had grown to such an extent two months later?

He only had two words to describe what he saw and heard in Twilight City in the past two days - exaggeration.

This kind of growth rate is simply unheard of.

He couldn't imagine what Twilight City would develop into in one or two years with the current momentum?

In a trance, he seemed to feel that he was witnessing history.

Maybe one day in the future.

This originally inconspicuous territory will become an existence that cannot be ignored in the desert.

And he had an inexplicable feeling that his premonition might come true.

After taking a few deep breaths, he forcibly suppressed his inner thoughts.

After a few steps forward, he said with emotion after saluting.

"Your Excellency Richard, I didn't expect the Twilight City's army to be so sharp. Congratulations, this time you have gained a lot."

He didn't respond to these supplies... He couldn't see anything at the Luanwei Flower Merchant Guild.

In comparison, the mysterious operation in which the two residents became hero units in a blink of an eye just now attracted him more.

Richard also said a few polite words, then he seemed to think of something and asked.

"Onik, does the Luanweihua Chamber of Commerce sell high-quality wine?"

Onik froze for a moment, then said with a strange expression.

"You may not know it, but fine wine has always been a high-margin commodity."

"Basically no one is willing to sell good wine, and even if there are willing to sell, the price is ridiculously high."

"The wines on the market are all inferior wines with little value..."

Hearing this, Richard immediately gave up the idea of ​​going to the wine shop and coming back to brew.

He also looked for wine recipes in the trading market of the forum, but they were all common wine recipes with no characteristics, and most of them were not suitable for deserts—deserts did not have many production materials.

If it is okay in the area with rich land, the desert is too barren and has great restrictions on production.

That's why he is so keen on cultivating his own heroes. With the research and development capabilities, he can adapt to local conditions and create exclusive products for Twilight City.

The yellow sand robe is the best example.

Onick looked at Richard who was in deep thought, and after struggling for a moment, he still asked the shocking thing.

"Your Excellency Richard, I just saw two Common residents transform into heroes..."

Richard looked at the other party cautiously, as if he was afraid of offending his gaze, and smiled.

"I got three magic items with special power in the ancient ruins."

"You can directly convert Common people into B-level heroes, and I still have the last one left."

Hearing this, Onik was both envious and regretful.

It's a pity, if only there were some items that could directly transform people into heroes.

The value obtained from the ancient ruins is equally impressive, but it does not have long-term cooperation.

Withdrawing his mind from this, he thought about it and said seriously.

"Your Excellency Richard, thank you for your hospitality these days."

"We will return to Solan City tomorrow morning, and the president is still waiting for me to bring back the desert crown honey."

Then he added another sentence.

"The yellow sand robe is also an extremely perfect item. I hope that we can conduct larger-scale transactions next time."

"Sure, Onik, Twilight City will not let you down."

After finishing speaking, Richard said with great interest.

"I will go to Soran City after a while, how can I contact you then?"

He had been held in the desert for a long time.

It's been almost three months. If I hadn't gone to the dungeon, I still haven't seen the world outside the desert.

And the most puzzling thing for him is - why has he never discovered the existence of other players in the huge desert of death?

According to Onik, there are many players in Solan City.

Onik didn't think too much about it, and took out a wooden plaque engraved with the pattern of luan tail flowers from his pocket.

"You just need to take this wooden sign to any Luanweihua Chamber of Commerce in Solan City, and I will get the news immediately."

Richard nodded, and put the wooden sign into the system space.

Onick seemed to think of something again, hesitating.

"If you leave the desert, you'd better not ride those undead dragons..."

Richard was a little puzzled.

"Why?"

Onik smiled wryly.

"The desert of death is named after death because this desert was once the battlefield of the battle of the ancient gods, and it was cursed by the unjust souls of countless gods."

"The longer you fly in the death desert, the more likely you will lose your way and automatically fly to the extremely dangerous death zone."

"Even the undead are no exception."

"This is also the reason why the Luanwei Flower Chamber of Commerce did not use flying mounts to transport goods."

"We have paid a terrible price."

After finishing speaking, I added another sentence.

"All chambers of commerce that don't believe in this fact have paid a price."

Hearing this, Richard raised his head and glanced at the skeleton blood dragon in the air.

His expression was a little weird.

get lost? ?

He doesn't seem to be afraid... Isn't the territorial talent of Twilight City that residents won't get lost in the desert?

This restriction does not apply to him.

"I have seen a lot of flying life in the desert..."

He also saw a level 15 desert dragon before the one-way portal that allowed him to enter the dungeon.

Not to mention the previous venom vultures and underground wyverns.

Onick opened his mouth to explain.

"Flying life born in the desert can move within a certain range, but if you leave that area, you will also be cursed and lose yourself... The difference is that the stronger the strength, the stronger the resistance."

Richard gradually had an idea in his heart.

But that has little to do with him.

Getting lost is your business, what does it have to do with my Twilight City?

"I see, Onik, see you in Solan City."

Onick gave Richard a deep look.

"Goodbye Soran City, my friend."

Jonah Sorin, Andair's father, this sturdy blacksmith who looked like a super blacksmith of Titan blood, stepped forward with a bit of shame, held his chest, and bowed.

"I'm sorry, Sir Richard, I apologize for my previous recklessness."

"Andelle joining Twilight City is the smartest choice, thank you for your support."

Richard looked at the super blacksmith who had been hung up and smoked before, and nodded.

"Andelle will be better in Twilight than in all other places."

Jonah Thorin took a deep breath, and if he hadn't said this, he would have scoffed.

But now, he nodded in great agreement.

He originally thought that it would take a year or two to break through to become a super blacksmith, and An Daier broke through in two months. Doesn't that explain anything?

Not to mention the inclination of the resources that Andaier enjoyed when forging the dragon hunting crossbow these days, it made his eyes turn red.

This territory, which he had dismissed before, did not expect to be so rich.

Envy rose in his heart, and he didn't say a word about letting Andaier go back to Solan City with him.

After the two left, Richard looked at Andelle who seemed to have something to say, and smiled.

"What's wrong?"

Andelle twitched.

"Master Richard, can you give me some boxes of those alchemy flames? I just communicated with Master Braun for a while, and I feel that I have a lot of inspiration..."

Richard couldn't help but laugh.

Good guy, really a scientific research fan.

"Go back and ask Karoo to send you 5 boxes, and you can play however you want."

He has always been generous with the treasures of the Twilight City.

"But don't delay the production of the Dragon Hunting Crossbow."

The girl's eyes instantly turned into crescent moons.

"Yes, my lord!"

Richard didn't relax until several people left.

Going deep into the underground world, the spirit has been kept in a high state of tension.

The body can still carry it, but the heart feels a little tired.

After calling the maids and having them prepare a sumptuous lunch, they lay down on the bed and fell asleep comfortably.

I don't know how long I slept, but I heard the system prompt in a daze.

"Ding~ The output of all units' lairs has been refreshed. Lords, please recruit on your own."

"Ding~ This week is a special disaster week - the beast is out of the cage, please take precautions, all the lords."

When I opened my eyes, it was pitch black outside.

He sat up, glanced at the system prompt, and immediately became interested.

Troop lair refreshed?

But the disaster week prompted later made him frown.

The beast is out... what is this thing?

He inexplicably felt a little uneasy.

It seems that something bad is about to happen.

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