Global Lords: Start as a Desert Lord

Take out the artifact

When the Lord of Dune heard this, he looked at the crystal coffin with a bitter smile on his face.

"Your Excellency Richard, my power has been taken away."

His eyes were full of helplessness.

"Now, it is impossible to open the crystal coffin."

When he sealed the treasure, he never imagined that such a day would come to him.

Richard frowned slightly.

"Tell me how to find the treasure."

The Lord of Dune was a bachelor. After making the decision to exchange chips for life, he was unambiguous and said directly.

"With blood as the guide and soul as the key"

His tone was a bit complicated.

"If you then use the power of yellow sand to enter the crystal coffin, you can communicate with the will of that plane and enter that plane."

The power of yellow sand was the foundation for his survival, but now, he has lost it.

He could no longer open the way he had set up himself.

I have to say it is a huge irony.

But he dare not feel the slightest dissatisfaction in his heart. Survival is his biggest wish now.

When death chokes his throat, he realizes how precious life is.

Richard stared at this figure that exuded an aura of decay and decay.

He said slowly.

"If everything goes as you say, I will send you to the underworld."

"I have a city ruled by gray dwarves, dominated by alchemy."

"You can continue to study your path to becoming a god inside."

Turn yourself into a plane to control a power more powerful than gods. This seems nonsense, but this is a fantasy world, and anything can happen.

As he spoke, he looked at the other person's eyes seriously and spoke word by word.

"This is the promise I make to you."

He rarely promises, but once he says it, he will stick to it.

This is his bottom line. He doesn't have to be a good person, but he can never break his promise to himself.

Feeling the energy in the other person's words, the Lord of Dune was stunned, and then his inner trust in him greatly increased.

"I believe in your character and I will never deceive you, Your Excellency."

Richard was noncommittal.

Whether it is treasures or other items, even the Dune Lord who has lost his power is of great value in itself.

Experience, knowledge, sight, knowledge in the mind, and secrets known are all wealth that cannot be easily measured.

This is also where the other person’s real value lies.

This guy has committed such a serious crime. Working for Twilight City for three to five hundred years is not too much to atone, right?

Not enough life? There is something called the undead.

"hope so."

His eyes turned to the crystal coffin.

At this moment, the dark light emitted by the statue of the ancient god still enveloped the coffin, suppressing the surging power.

But if you feel it carefully, you can find that the statue of the ancient god is also slowly swallowing the power escaping from the opponent.

Although it is not as exaggerated as when facing divine power, it does not exclude the opponent's power.

After pondering for a moment, he manipulated the gravel to lift the crystal coffin in front of him.

One hand pressed on the transparent coffin, and the power of the extremely thick yellow sand surged out from his body.

The majestic energy output gradually replaced the statues of the ancient gods and began to take over the crystal coffins.

The blurry sleeper, whose figure could not be seen clearly, felt the power of the yellow sand, and his body seemed to move.

It seemed like he was about to wake up in the next second.

Richard's vigilance was instantly raised to the highest level. He paused for a moment and began to slow down the energy input.

This continued until no danger was perceived.

Then input the power of yellow sand more carefully.

At the same time, he began to try to input his own magic power, but the magic power was directly rejected.

The power of yellow sand surging in the blood was happily accepted by the opponent.

After the experiment, Richard felt a little calmer.

The Dune Lord didn't lie and continued to operate.

Seeing Richard's cautious posture, the Lord of Dune was a little impressed.

Only such characters can survive in this crisis-ridden world.

Compared with his behavior of rashly betting all the chips before understanding the opponent's strength, and finally losing everything, the contrast is too strong.

He becomes the clown in the story.

With the influx of yellow sand power, the aura emitted by the crystal coffin gradually calmed down.

After Richard's power penetrated, he suddenly felt a power that was like the roar of thousands of rivers.

It's so vast that it makes people's hearts tremble.

The gravel turned into a sharp knife, drawing blood from his fingers.

At the same time, spiritual power emitted, flowing in along with the power of the yellow sand.

The crystal coffin suddenly became blurry, and in a trance, Richard's thoughts entered another world.

Turning around, he saw a mess.

The earth collapsed into pieces, and as far as the eye could see, there was no longer any green color of plants, and everything was just gray-black rock fragments.

Large holes appeared in the sky, as if a membrane had been punctured. The energy in the void was crazily eroding the world through those holes.

Silent, desolate, desolate.

This world has become a ruin.

Richard felt a little bad.

His thoughts moved outside the broken earth, and after a moment, a fault appeared in front of him.

The original land has disappeared without a trace, replaced by endless void.

Cold and dead.

It seems like the place of end, or the place of beginning.

After being imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years, most of this plane has collapsed.

As for the treasure that the Lord of Dune said

There's not even a fucking blade left.

Richard felt that this balloon was like a deflated balloon, and his expression became cold and hard in the shrinking plane.

After exploring the remaining area several times and finally finding nothing, he withdrew his mental power.

The Lord of Dune watched Richard open his eyes again and said quickly.

"Sir, have you found it?"

Richard's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Most of that plane has collapsed. Maybe in a few days, the entire plane will be swallowed by the void."

"The treasure you speak of does not exist."

The Lord of the Dunes trembled, a feeling of panic welling up in his heart.

"Collapse, collapsed??"

"That is a large plane that is directly over a thousand kilometers away."

After the words fell, his face became extremely bitter.

"My lord, I."

There are thousands of words in my heart, but I don’t know how to say them at this moment.

The bargaining chip he used to buy his life was gone. Vaguely, he seemed to see the God of Death staring at him.

Breathing became confused.

This top boss who once wielded supreme power has become a weakling worse than ordinary people after losing the cloak of authority. However, no one can blame the Lord of Dune for his actions.

Survival is the most primitive nature of all life.

Richard didn't say anything. After pondering for a moment, he looked at the crystal coffin.

As a life born relying on a plane, it seems that it did not fall into a deep sleep because of the crystal coffin, but simply fell into a deep sleep due to the collapse of the plane.

If there are no accidents, it can take as short as one or two weeks, or as long as three or two months, and the will of this plane will perish due to the complete collapse of the plane.

Pity.

But what makes it even more pity is the treasure trove of the Dune Lord.

There was once a divine weapon right in front of me, but now, it slipped away before my eyes.

That damn thing is an artifact.

Thinking of this, Richard felt his teeth itching.

I thought I would be able to make a lot of money this time, but I didn't expect that all my efforts were in vain.

Nothing was caught.

Although there are Huiyue-level troops to make up for the losses, I still feel that I have suffered a big loss.

After thinking for a moment, with the idea that the fisherman could not return empty-handed, he looked at the sleeping plane will.

Open the black gold system.

This time, a prompt finally appeared above.

[The will of the plane, because it is in a special environment, gave birth to wisdom and became a very different life. At this time, it is extremely lacking in energy and is in a deep sleep. 】

[1. It can imprint the soul mark and completely control the will of the plane. 】

【2. The plane can be destroyed and annihilated. 】

The information about the black gold system made Richard's eyes light up.

Can you control the will of the plane?

His thoughts moved.

The spiritual power spreads out, surging directly towards the vague will of the plane.

In an instant, he only felt that his mental power touched a ball of indescribable energy.

It's like a surging tide rolling in layers.

The spiritual power penetrates the waves and gradually penetrates into the core.

Richard's mental energy was consumed at an exaggerated speed.

If he hadn't been promoted to level 15 and completed his transformation, I might not be able to hold on anymore.

Finally, the mental power reached the core position, and a faint blue light floated here.

The moment his mental power touched the bright light, he saw a plane gradually condensing and taking shape in the void, and then gained consciousness and wisdom because of a thunder of nothingness.

A picture comes into mind like a movie that has been fast-forwarded several times.

till the end.

Because of the passage of time, the will of the plane is imprisoned, and the plane cannot be adjusted, and the demands are endless.

The plane collapsed and everything turned into nothingness.

The screen fell into darkness.

While Richard was still silent, a reminder suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Ding~ You have imprinted your spiritual imprint on the will of the plane, and you have gained control of a plane."

He was suddenly awakened, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the prompt, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.

Gained control of a plane?

As if that plane is about to collapse, even if he becomes... Well? Out of plane, about to collapse? ?

Thinking of this, his eyes burst into light.

He reached out and waved, and an inconspicuous gray stone appeared in his hand.

It's about the size of a fist, has no special smell, and is no different from one picked up on the roadside.

Fumbling for the stone in his hand, the corners of his mouth were raised high.

Whether it will collapse or not is not yet determined.

The Plane Stone was a treasure given to him in the first copy by the president of the Scarlet Council, the ultimate boss who rubbed the planes with his bare hands.

Because it was too high-end, he never found a chance to use it.

Now, he has a ready-made plane.

And more importantly, this plane is under his control at the moment!

And that's not all.

Richard's heart moved, and a shriveled seed suddenly appeared in his hand.

Stones and seeds are inconspicuous.

However, the origin of each one is enough to be called amazing. Because these are the seeds of the World Tree.

The seeds produced by the World Tree that supports countless planes in the "Glory Era"!

In the last dungeon, the guy who was a steamed bun lover gave it to him personally in order to deal with the threat of orcs.

Once it takes root and sprouts, it can support a medium-sized plane.

But the only problem now is that it takes 100 drops of divinity to restore life. Renee has been nourishing it with divinity during this period, but it is still far behind.

Seeing two items suddenly appear in Richard's palm, the Lord of Dune felt something was wrong.

Although he has lost his power, he once ruled the Desert of Death, and his knowledge was extraordinary.

"I feel that these two treasures of yours are comparable to artifacts."

There was a bit of hesitation and caution in his tone, as if he was afraid that the other party would be angry.

Richard looked at this extremely powerful boss and smiled.

Fumbling with the gray stones, he said casually.

"This is the Plane Stone."

The calm tone made the Dune Lord's expression freeze, and his eyes suddenly widened, his face full of disbelief.

This, is this a plane stone? !

Can such a treasure be obtained?

The plane stone is the core of power that carries a plane. When the plane collapses, it will often collapse at the same time.

If you want to get the Plane Stone, you need to control the rioting energy when the plane collapses.

But what kind of scene would it be if the plane collapsed?

That is a natural disaster that will destroy the world!

Does it mean that you can control it by controlling it?

Even the gods dare not guarantee it!

Moreover, the plane stones in most planes are extremely large, and some are even directly like a mountain.

The energy inside a plane stone of the size in Richard's hand has been compressed to the extreme, making it extremely rare.

This kind of treasure is absolutely no worse than a divine weapon.

But, did the other party get it?

When the Lord of Dune was greatly shocked, Richard gestured to the withered seeds in his hand and said in the same plain tone.

"This is the seed of the World Tree."

There was still some regret in saying that.

"Unfortunately, it is shriveled and can only support a medium-sized plane."

The Lord of Dune looked at the thumb-sized seed, his eyes turned red.

World tree seeds? ! !

Strong envy, jealousy and hatred suddenly arose in my heart.

It's enough that you have a fucking Plane Stone, but you also have such a thing as the World Tree Seed?

That's the World Tree!

A creation-level treasure that supports countless planes! ! !

Thinking that he had only obtained one artifact in hundreds of thousands of years, and it was still unusable, and now it was lost together with the treasure he had stored.

I felt very depressed.

Why, he once ruled the Desert of Death, but now, he can't even compare to the Lord of Divine Grace!

No, it’s not that I couldn’t compete, but I was severely stepped on.

The Creator God is unfair! !

No matter how he wailed in his heart, the Lord of Dune finally adjusted himself and looked at the heroic figure in front of him with great emotion.

"Sir, this must be the desert blessing you. Your luck is really enviable. You are the real master of the desert."

Lucky?

When Richard heard this, he smiled and did not comment.

There is certainly no shortage of luck, but can you get to where you are now just by luck?

Are those bloody battles child's play? How can the efforts of countless people be wiped out just because of luck?

Didn’t say much on this topic.

Indicating the two top treasures in his hands.

"I want to stabilize the plane that is about to collapse. You should know how to use these two treasures."

Hearing this, the Lord of Dune's mood became more complicated.

I don’t even know how to use it but I got it

I took a few deep breaths to suppress my emotions and spoke honestly.

"Sir, place these two treasures in the plane, and then awaken the will of the plane, and it will know how to operate. Survival is the instinct of intelligent life, and the will of the plane is already an intelligent life."

Richard nodded thoughtfully.

The mental power escaped again.

Begin to awaken the will of the plane that was forced to sleep due to lack of power.

If this time it goes as he wishes.

The twilight city will usher in a take-off.

Take control of a plane!

This is a sweet fruit that no one can resist.

The meaning behind it makes people’s hearts beat faster.