Global Lord: Start As A Desert Lord

Underground world.

In the dim light, Alves, whose body was like a raging flame, was quite conspicuous.

As it passed quickly in the air, the dragon's power radiated swept around like a storm.

The underground life on the ground fled in fright.

The giant dragon, the overlord of the sky, is a well-deserved high-level life, and common life will tremble in the face of this level of existence.

Behind Alves, dozens of skeletal blood dragons followed closely, and at the end was a cold dark gargoyle.

Ningsha Archer and Ax of the Dead are riding behind him, weapons in hand, ready to attack at any time.

Richard sat on Alves' back, watching the surrounding scenery pass by quickly with calm eyes.

The unique strange landscape of the underground world is not attractive to him at this time, and it is imperative to rush to Bloodhoof City as soon as possible to obtain enough resources.

Half a month later, the dungeon will be opened.

The harvest from the dungeon last time still has an aftertaste, and this grand ceremony where tens of billions of people compete on the same stage is full of temptation for him.

This time, he wants everyone to recognize the edge of Twilight City.

After more than an hour, the dungeon crawling on the ground like a giant beast appeared in sight.

Among troubadours, dungeons are often equated with countless gold and gemstones.

In Richard's view, it is true.

As long as it is strong enough, the underground world is an inexhaustible mountain of gold.

The city wall that was bombarded by the alchemy artillery last time has been repaired under the endless reconstruction of Bloodhoof City.

The cruel baptism of war did not make the city lose its fangs, but on the contrary, it became more and more shocking.

Only a few arrow towers are left behind the city wall, which are densely packed like the teeth of wild beasts, and it is obvious that there is no time to rebuild them in the future.

But to Richard's surprise, Bloodhoof City's defensive strength has not weakened compared to before it was attacked, but has actually improved a lot.

The most conspicuous thing is the biped wyvern in the sky covered with cold heavy armor.

Its number exceeded 5 squadrons.

The ferocious breath made people look sideways.

Before Alves approached, those armored wyverns spotted them.

A biped wyvern leader who was a circle larger than the other companions flew quickly with a squadron of troops.

But when the opponent approached and saw Alves and Richard on his back clearly, the original hostility immediately disappeared without a trace.

Under the command of the team leader, the Wyverns lined up in two neat rows in the air.

Those dungeon barbarian air knights bowed solemnly with their fists hanging on their chests.

Although they were far away, no one said anything, but this gesture was enough to explain everything.

Richard's gaze indifferently drove Alves across the heavy armored wyvern.

This kind of scene didn't make the slightest ripple in his heart.

He is no longer the weak existence who went hunting with more than a dozen bandaged mummies and was excited when he met a few wild wolves...

At the main gate of Bloodhoof City, a caravan composed of half-snake people on the ground is entering.

Seeing the bone blood dragon and dark gargoyle flying over the city wall, which were obviously not from the Bloodhoof City army, the eyes of the half-snake people in the team leader immediately turned cold.

"The lord of Bloodhoof City said that no one is allowed to enter Ironhoof City from the sky... Could it be that those damn undead dragons also belong to Bloodhoof City?"

Warrior, the nearest dungeon barbarian nearby, heard this and turned to look at them with disdain on his face.

"Greyscale Tribe?"

The leading half-snake man suppressed his anger and said.

"That's right, at the invitation of the lord of Bloodhoof City, to conduct arms trade."

"I want to ask, why did the lord of Bloodhoof City inform us that Xu Fei is not allowed to enter the city, but those troops riding undead dragons can?"

"They are not the army of Bloodhoof City, are they?!"

The unusually tall barbarian Warrior looked him up and down.

"Why? Let me tell you why!"

He said pointing to the sky.

"Sitting behind the first undead dragon is the surface lord who frightened the gray dwarves of Furnace City more than ten days ago—Master Richard, the most honorable friend of Bloodhoof City."

After speaking, his voice became cold.

"Come and tell me, what qualifications does the Greyscale Clan have to be compared with Lord Richard?"

"Is it based on your level 11 chief, or your squadron's Wyvern?"

A bit of horror rose in the eyes of the half-snake leader.

Lost voice.

"He is the human lord from the surface?! The gray dwarves in Furnace City offered a bounty of 10 million units of food to take his head?!"

Ten million units of food!

Grain poison

What an exaggerated wealth this is in the underground world where food is scarce!

Now, you only need to kill a human to get it.

He had never heard of such a high reward, never!

The barbarian Warrior looked up at the disappearing figure of the skeleton blood dragon, his eyes were filled with unspeakable heat.

"That's right, if you can make Furnace City offer 10 million units of food to hunt, today, you can make Bloodhoof City make an exception!"

"If you can't do it, don't talk nonsense here, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with Bloodhoof City!"

He had participated in the brutal war more than ten days ago.

I witnessed with my own eyes how the lord from the surface saved Bloodhoof City, frightened those damned gray dwarves, threw away the alchemy artillery that defended the city and fled.

Without Sir Richard, Bloodhoof City might have ceased to exist.

The half-snake took two deep breaths, and didn't dare to say another word.

The dissatisfaction in my heart just now has long been shattered.

Bloodhoof City and Furnace City are the two overlords of the underground world.

It can forcibly repel the long-prepared gray dwarves, and finally even make these extremely greedy beings hunt and kill them at an astonishing price of 10 million units of food.

One can imagine how powerful that human being from the surface is!

To treat the strong, one must maintain sufficient respect, which is the most basic way of survival.

Richard didn't know what happened below, Alves had just landed on the square in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

The ruler of Bloodhoof City, the level 15 hero - Ser Bloodhoof, immediately came out of the City Lord's Mansion excitedly.

Before he got close, he yelled loudly.

"Your Excellency Richard, the most honored guest of Bloodhoof City, my friend! You are welcome!"

The loud voice made the surrounding dungeon barbarians look at that handsome figure with curiosity and awe.

Although most of them have not experienced that war.

But the reward of 10 million units of food offered by the gray dwarves, and the hellish scene they saw when they returned to Bloodhoof City, were enough for them to maintain the highest degree of respect for this human from the surface.

"Searle, long time no see."

Richard also showed a bit of a smile, reached out and fist bumped the opponent in mid-air.

After a few polite words, Searle excitedly pointed at a caravan that had just entered the city.

"These days, according to the method we discussed last time, I have purchased a large number of weapons and equipment from the outside world."

"These caravans were sent by other forces to trade."

He spoke with a fiery tone.

"Your Excellency Richard, the number of transactions this time has far exceeded my expectations."

Richard's eyes lit up when he heard this.

He didn't expect that Searle's execution ability was so high, and it didn't take long for him to gain something.

Immediately patted his chest to assure.

"No matter how much equipment, I will pack it."

After finishing speaking, I added a sentence.

"All in exchange for food!"

Players are a terrifying market with tens of billions of people, even if all the weapons and equipment in this underground world are sold, there will be no splash.

Can't satisfy the hungry players at all.

Hearing these arrogant words, Searle was immediately elated.

On the face engraved with runes, there was a smile brighter than that of a chrysanthemum.

Praise the gods!

He must have been favored by the goddess of luck to meet such a local tyrant!

The two looked at each other, and they both smiled happily at the moment.

After recovering, Searle seemed to have thought of something, and his tone suddenly became serious.

"Your Excellency Richard, you made a major contribution to helping Bloodhoof City resist foreign enemies last time."

"The food that was brought out helped Bloodhoof City overcome the difficulties."

"The elders of the Bloodhoof City Council unanimously decided to invite you to serve as the Vice President of the Bloodhoof City Council."

"We are willing to deepen our friendship with Twilight City and share weal and woe..."

Richard was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Just about to speak, the system suddenly rang.

"Ding~ Your strength has won the recognition and respect of the dungeon barbarians. After discussion, it was unanimously decided to invite you to become the vice president of the Bloodhoof City Council. Do you agree? Note: After agreeing, a new attribute - Legendary degree will be unlocked.

Legendary degree: You can get it by doing Legendary deeds, and your reputation will be widely spread among the aborigines. The higher the Legendary degree, the easier it is to attract Advanced heroes to surrender, and the easier it is for wild troops to surrender. "