Global Lord: Start As A Desert Lord

woo woo~

The low and long sound of the horn pierced the sky.

In dim light.

A frame of hideous mechanical puppets rushed forward like a tide on the ground.

The twisted and swollen monsters, stitched head by head, followed the mechanical puppets.

Their goal is only one - Bloodhoof City.

in the rear of the army.

On a huge mechanical platform, the duergar chieftain wearing a pure Gold crown and luxurious and dazzling clothes looked excitedly at the surging army around him.

"Those damn bastards, without the help of surface humans, who can stop our army!"

"The great gray dwarves should have ruled this world long ago!!"

The surrounding gray dwarves immediately praised loudly.

"Under your clever scheme, that damned leader of the surface went to meet the god of death! Great master, there is no one who can be your opponent, you are our sun, and you will surely lead the gray dwarves to glory!"

"No one can compare with you, your wisdom is brighter than the starry sky on the surface..."

"..."

The unlimited flattery made the gray dwarf chief even more excited. The extreme character of this race doesn't know what to face.

"After the bloodhoof city is captured, we can find a passage to the surface. At that time, not only the underground world, but the surface will also become our ruled area!"

What a great act to counterattack the surface and spread the glory of the duergar to that sunny world.

He can't wait to finish it!

As for Bloodhoof City... Hehe, last time there was no surface lord, it had already been captured.

And now, the other party's savior has been killed by him.

In the huge underground world, no one can stop the gray dwarves' advance.

Thinking of this, a gesture of incomparable enjoyment appeared on that ugly face.

He can't wait to accept the kneeling of all beings in the underground world.

He will be the supreme ruler!

The gray dwarf chief pulled out the short broken sword at his waist and pointed it forward.

Shout out.

"The whole army, attack!"

The sound instantly resounded through every corner of the battlefield through the alchemy magic device on the mechanical platform.

next second.

The appalling army rumbled~ and immediately charged towards the city wall.

Looking down from the sky.

Mechanical puppets, swollen and twisted suture monsters are intertwined with each other, forming an offensive front that sends chills down the spine.

The earth has been covered.

The number of them is so large that I am afraid that it exceeds 5 legions.

Looking at Bloodhoof City, under the long siege, there are less than 10,000 soldiers in the city at this moment, not even enough for a legion.

The strength gap between the two sides is huge enough to make people despair.

A few kilometers away from Bloodhoof City, on an unobstructed hill.

It is crowded with dungeon life from various forces near Bloodhoof City.

Halflings, snake people, gnomes, harpies... blah blah blah.

All kinds of strange races gather here.

They are not here to participate in this vast war, but to pay attention to the final outcome of this war.

This is a battle to determine the supremacy of the underground world.

Whoever wins will become the only king of this land.

The ending will affect the fate of each of them.

But right now, not many people are optimistic about Bloodhoof City.

The long-planned gray dwarves are too powerful.

Although not many people like to deal with those greedy and arrogant gray dwarves, but the situation is like this, who can change it?

Some people are already thinking about how to get along with gray dwarves next...

On the top of the hill, a dwarf with white hair and a young dwarf crowded in an inconspicuous corner.

His expression was full of worry.

The little dwarf seemed to have noticed something, and asked a little ignorantly.

"Grandpa, don't you want the gray dwarves to win?"

When the old dwarf heard this, his face grew older.

"There isn't much food left in the tribe..."

He sighed lightly.

"I originally planned to cast a batch of weapons to exchange for food, but I didn't expect the gray dwarves to surround Bloodhoof City just after the weapons were cast."

The little dwarf seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned pale.

"Grandpa, those gray dwarves don't know how to exchange food, right?"

The old dwarf shook his head with a wry smile.

"Dwarf..."

Doesn't answer the question, but is more powerful than answered.

After the voice paused, he felt lost.

"I planned to take my people to seek refuge with the surface lord, but I didn't expect that the other party would be killed by the gray dwarves in this way..."

As he spoke, he clenched his fists, his heart full of unwillingness.

His tribe has only a few hundred people.

It is too difficult for such a weak force to survive on this land.

If there are no special circumstances, it will inevitably perish.

If you can go to the surface, go to that rich world, maybe you can continue.

But who would have thought... alas.

Later, when the news that Bloodhoof City could exchange for food came out, he saw some hope.

But who would have thought that the ending would be so unexpected.

"Grandpa...what shall we do now?"

Looking into the dazed eyes of the little dwarf, the old dwarf fell into a long silence.

This question, he can't answer or dare not answer...

The forces at the scene had complicated emotions, the bloodhoof city was burning with anger, and the gray dwarves were excited, the final decisive battle broke out.

And once the battle started, the hearts of the forces outside the arena were half chilled.

Under the cover of the twisted and swollen monster, oval-shaped mechanical puppets rushed towards Bloodhoof City quickly.

The dungeon barbarians who had experienced the last war saw this scene, their faces changed drastically, and they roared and ordered to attack those weird mechanical puppets.

But the mechanical puppet is already durable, not to mention there are a large number of monsters to cover it.

Archer only destroyed about 20 of them with concentrated fire, and before he could make more responses, he discovered that the rest had rushed to the base of the city wall.

next second.

rumbling~

An earth-shattering explosion came.

Terrible flames shot up into the sky.

Those mechanical puppets exploded directly, and the solid city walls were blown away like foam, and the boulders splashed tens of meters high before smashing down heavily.

The ground made a dull sound of bang bang, and the vibrations under the feet could be felt thousands of meters away.

And as hundreds of mechanical puppets exploded.

One gap after another appeared in the city wall.

Before the two sides fought hand-to-hand, the situation had already tilted towards the gray dwarves.

According to the city, the biggest advantage is the natural danger created by the city wall.

Now, the natural danger has been broken, and the overall strength is at an absolute disadvantage.

The situation immediately became irreversible.

The dungeon life on the hill saw this scene, and the scene became deathly silent.

Although he knew that the outcome of this battle was doomed.

But no one expected that Bloodhoof City's defenses would collapse as soon as the game started.

The old dwarf originally had a glimmer of hope in his heart, but under such a cruel scene, it was shattered.

Bloodhoof City is gone.

The survival of his inner tribe also collapsed with the collapse of the city wall.

The whole person seemed to have been energized, and he aged more than ten years in an instant.

Seeing this picture, the gray dwarf chief screamed and danced.

"Quack quack!! Humble, lowly, brainless savages, kneel down and submit to your master, the great gray dwarf!"

"We, will become the masters of this land!"

"This time, no one can save you again!"

"Even if that lowly bastard, the disgusting surface lord is resurrected, nothing will change..."

"The gray dwarf is destined to be crowned king!"