Global Lord: Start As A Desert Lord

At this time, Richard didn't know how the underground world reacted to his recruitment of heroes after the news spread from Bloodhoof City.

After a tiring day, he fell asleep early.

The next day, Richard, who had a night's rest, was woken up by Searle.

Although there is no sun in the underground world, there are days and nights.

Every twelve hours, the glowing moss on the sky will automatically dim the light a little.

Although the change may seem small to outsiders, it is night for life in the underground world.

After Richard had breakfast, Ser Bloodhoof got down to business again.

"President Richard, last time you said that you also bought the corpses of beasts?"

Richard's eyes lit up.

"Of course, anyone who comes is welcome."

Serge immediately smiled.

"During this period, the army went hunting and obtained a large number of corpses, which have been preserved in the south of the city..."

Richard became interested.

"Searle, can you take me to have a look, as long as it is suitable, I will buy it."

The ancient tree of evil can devour corpses to become stronger, and it can also breed poisonous wasps.

And the two A-level heroes Gunter and Gray can be used to recruit mummies...

Corpses are extremely important strategic resources for Twilight City and are of great use.

This is what Searle wanted, and he turned around and led the way without hesitation.

Walking out of the City Lord's Mansion, Richard looked around with some curiosity.

It was his first time wandering the streets of Bloodhoof City.

The last time I came in a hurry, I didn't pay much attention.

The buildings in the underground world have a completely different style from the surface.

The houses on both sides of the street are all built of stones, as strong as a fortress, and even a catapult may not be able to collapse.

The roof of the house has a strong fantasy style-the roof is as small as an awl, with a certain curvature, and the sharp blade is even poured with steel.

Reflecting the cold cold light.

This is not a roof to keep out the rain, but a weapon to defend against enemy invasion.

Large areas of houses are connected together, erected like canine teeth, narrow and sharp.

If the enemy attacks from the sky, the residents on the street can avoid being attacked by the swooping enemy as long as they hide in the alleys or houses.

Moreover, these buildings have sunken bunkers, even if they don't enter the house, they can avoid the sharp arrows from the sky.

If the enemy invades the city, these bunkers can become fortifications one by one.

Almost every possibility has been considered in these buildings.

Everything is designed for war.

Richard felt very novel.

With these buildings, it's no wonder that the gray dwarves dismantled the alchemy cannons used to defend the city and launched an attack.

Relying on its own army alone, even if there are ten times as many Bloodhoof cities, it will be difficult to achieve results.

While Richard was looking at the strange dungeon with great interest, the surrounding crowd were also looking at him.

With Searle beside them, their line of work is quite eye-catching.

In particular, Richard's aura that was very different from life in the underground world made him the focus of the crowd.

Those forces that have completed the transaction with Bloodhoof City but have not yet left are very curious.

"That human being is the surface lord who was offered a reward of tens of millions of units of food by the gray dwarves?"

"To be so valued by the gray dwarves, I'm afraid that the strength is extremely terrifying..."

"Have you heard that the human lord is recruiting heroes, and if he can be chosen by him, he will be brought back to the surface... That is the surface, safe, rich, and full of vitality."

"Hmph, it's just a rumor. How could humans be willing to recruit my dungeon hero? He's not afraid of death?"

"What do you know! Have you seen the undead dragon brought by the other party? That human lord is not an ordinary person. I heard that when he came last time, he brought a large number of mummies. Even the undead can hold Come on, are you still afraid of our dungeon clan?"

"This... is true, but who knows what will happen if you go to the surface, in case the other party wants to murder..."

"Idiot, how powerful is that surface lord, who tried his best to recruit heroes for the purpose of murder? What is his purpose for doing this? Can't your brain be used for thinking?"

"..."

The surrounding crowd talked about everything, and the surface was also full of mystery and temptation to the underground world.

However, accompanied by the terrifying existence of Searle Bloodhoof, no one dared to step forward, and even could only look cautiously.

Richard was used to all the attention and didn't take it seriously.

On the way, communicate with Serge while walking.

"Searle, our transactions should not be limited to weapons and equipment."

"God-given items or troop lairs can be traded."

"Especially the things bestowed by the gods, as long as I am satisfied, I am willing to spend a lot of money to buy them."

Serge nodded with a smile.

"I immediately passed on this news... I believe that many forces will be satisfied with this."

As a middleman, the larger Richard's trading scope is, the more materials he trades.

The more benefits he can get, he is naturally willing to cooperate.

After a brief discussion, the two came down to the West City, surrounded by guards, the warehouse where the corpses of monsters were stored.

As far as the eye can see, a large amount of crisp grass is spread on the corpses piled up into a hill.

Richard still has an impression of these grasses, which seem to be a special product of the underground world, and can keep corpses from decomposing.

There is also a special name - streamer grass.

The corpses of those monsters were looming among the large blades of grass. Looking from the outside, those exposed and hideous wounds were particularly terrifying.

"This is the monster we hunt."

Searle smelled the stench in the air, and there was a bit of disgust in his eyes.

These magics are full of poisonous, inedible underground monsters, which really annoy him.

If it wasn't for the exchange of food from Richard, he didn't even want to take a second look.

It's fine to hunt these monsters for a low income, some monsters are often very ferocious, and inadvertently cause a large number of downsizing.

Long-term hunting is not worth the candle.

If it weren't for the serious shortage of food reserves in Bloodhoof City, he would not be very happy to do this business.

Richard checked it with interest, and the average level of these monsters was around level 10.

And the number is countless.

It's a pity that Gray and Gunter were not allowed to follow this time, so there was no way to directly recruit the mummy.

pull back?

He gave up the moment the thought arose.

There are too many, and it is a waste of time. It is more in line with his plan to replace it with resources.

Without hesitation, he asked the surrounding soldiers to count, and he directly put the monster corpses into the trading market and started selling them.

These days the corpse price for Advanced corpses has also increased as the time to open the instance draws near.

Undead is a big camp, and the number of players is calculated in billions.

Moreover, the undead do not need logistical supplies, and can have unlimited violence.

So there is no such thing as market saturation.

After these corpses filled with warehouses were hung on the market, they were quickly snapped up.

Players saw that it was sold by Qingqiu again, and they were envious and jealous in their hearts, and many of them even cursed a "pervert" bitterly.

However, the players are a little numb to Richard who repeatedly made this kind of action, and the reaction is not as exaggerated as before.

But this time, the anti-Qingqiu alliance on the forum became lively, and the players who participated in it spoke out one after another, and they must punish this bastard in the instance.

Many people even started to leave messages, looking for Qingqiu's territory on the main plane... Of course, some of them were a little sane and didn't follow, they didn't want to seek death.

That's Qingqiu, it's okay to talk about it, but if it's true, everyone panics.

In this wave of selling monster corpses, Richard earned a net profit of 3 million units of resources in addition to paying the blood hoof city's remuneration.

Adding the previous 37 million, he earned an unprecedented 40 million units in the underground world this time.

Looking at the series of zeros on the properties panel, Richard felt dazzled for a while.

This means that he can directly cultivate 8 lairs of brilliant units.

Even among the NPC forces, the Brilliant-level units belong to the backbone.

This time I came to the underground world to steal money, no, the robbery is not so fast.

And more importantly, such transactions can continue in the future.

As long as he can continue to control the underground world, he can continuously obtain wealth from it.

Thinking of this, his thoughts turned to the entrance to the surface.

It seems that we need to find a time to completely block the entrance.

This underground world can only be his private property, and no one can touch it.

After completing this transaction, Richard was in a high mood.

The next step is to return to Twilight City and invest these resources in the construction of the territory.

Comfortable.

When the soldiers closed the warehouse door again, Richard looked at the streamer grass and suddenly thought of the magic plant that Searle used to preserve the corpse of the Extraordinary black dragon last time.

"Your Excellency Searle, can you give me some of those magical plants that can make ice last time? The climate in Twilight City is very hot..."

That kind of magic plant is a natural refrigerator. Wouldn't it be nice to take that thing back and make some iced desserts.

Searle naturally wouldn't care much about such trivial matters, and said boldly.

"I'll send someone to dig out two hundred as a gift right away."

Richard laughed, he likes this kind of character, just about to say something, suddenly a system prompt sounded in his ear.

"Ding~ The sandworm you placed in the backyard of the lord's mansion has successfully hatched, please feed it in time."

"Ding~ An atavistic body appeared in the hatched sandworm. It successfully returned to its ancestor as a void sandworm. Please pay attention to feeding it."

After Richard looked at the system prompt again, a bit of surprise appeared on his face.

After hatching for a month, the sandworm finally broke out of its shell? !

The sandworm with the blood of the void was also born...

Can his super transportation plan start?

Thinking of those giants with a body length of more than 100 meters, I became excited.