Global Lords: Start as a Desert Lord

Chapter 497: Opening of Expansion Pack - New Era·Crimson Moon

ps: The attributes of the stone statue of the dead have been placed at the end of the chapter-related works, free chapters.

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After seeing the attributes of the Stone Statue of the Dead after being promoted to Crown 3 stars, the tight string in Li Cha's heart quietly relaxed a lot.

Every step up is a huge transformation for the arms.

The higher the level, the more difficult it is to upgrade, and correspondingly, the more exaggerated the enhancement obtained after the upgrade.

All the skills of the Stone Statue of the Dead were originally B-level, but now they have been upgraded to A-level, and the attributes have risen across the board.

It is not an exaggeration to say that even if the stone statues of the dead are brought out individually, players should treat them as small bosses.

too fierce.

Originally, this powerful unit was overwhelmed by the King of the Forbidden Army because of the difference in rank, but now that its potential has been improved, it immediately has a somewhat rivalry posture.

And the King of the Forbidden Army is a 3-star Huiyue unit.

After 5 enhanced crystals are fully upgraded, fusion gems are fused, attack technology is added, and the legendary treasure-the original fire strengthens the combat effectiveness of the stone statue of the dead, it is almost an existence of the overlord level at the same level.

If it can be upgraded to 3 stars of Huiyue, the King of the Forbidden Army - definitely not the opponent of this stone statue of the dead.

How can the trump card he cultivated himself be weak.

In addition to the original army, the crown troops in his hands include the Mummy Guards-500, the King of the Guards 130, and the Skeleton Blood Dragon 125. The total number reached 1855, nearly two brigades.

Plus two brigades of brilliant units and 13 squads of Huiyue-level Forbidden Army Kings.

It is no exaggeration to say that even in the city of Solan, where the legendary ascetic monks sit, this army can be called the backbone.

One's own strength is the most powerful confidence to deal with external challenges.

The corners of Li Cha's mouth were raised high.

This is not counting the three brigades of the blood army led by Lorena, the extraordinary.

In addition, there are ancient god tree and two thousand dark treants, plus thousands of poisonous hornets and killing hornets.

If all these combat strengths are counted, the number of troops in Twilight City has already exceeded a legion.

Tens of thousands of people!

These are real fighting power, without any falsehood.

Comfortable.

No matter how the situation changes, he has the confidence to deal with it.

His previous efforts finally paid off.

After promoting all the stone statues of the dead to crowns, Li Cha did not continue to fight violently.

There are more than one million rare resources left in the hands for the time being.

The 1st of every month is the time to refresh the output of the troop lair. Today is the 25th, which is almost a few days away.

This wave of upgrades is really cool, and the cost of recruiting arms will also soar exponentially.

The remaining food in hand cannot be used up, but a part must be reserved.

The passage of time does not shift according to anyone's will.

Whether it is the players who are full of expectations or full of fear and anxiety, or the aborigines who have vaguely sensed the change in the atmosphere, they cannot stop the rush of time.

December 26th, December 27th, December 28th. The calendar announced in the center of Twilight City. Every time it is flipped and updated, the residents feel that the atmosphere of Twilight City has become more dignified.

It was a kind of depression revealed from the hurried steps of everyone and the solemn expression of the army.

Like the eve of a sandstorm.

The tense atmosphere made Twilight City very quiet.

Even the laughter that can be seen everywhere in the past disappeared, and even the crying of the children became monotonous and lonely.

The whole city seemed about to be shrouded in darkness.

Everyone is acting in accordance with the orders issued by the Twilight City administrative agency.

Moving goods, building fortifications, transporting strategic materials, everyone has their own job, except——

A literacy class that hit the pause button because war was looming.

As a teacher, the lord of the dunes—McTeer, because of his old and weak body, could not participate in this action where everyone was mobilized.

The room where the Lord of the Dunes lives has not changed, and it is still the same small residence.

The only difference is that the house has changed from being empty to a cozy abode with all kinds of furniture.

The Dune Lord, who is used to living in splendid palaces, does not feel that such a residence is simple.

He lives comfortably.

Habit is a terrible force. At this time, the Lord of the Dunes felt somewhat angry that someone had interrupted his schedule.

If this continues, the original teaching task will be postponed.

Damn bastard, who is going to attack Twilight City? !

Holding the open hardwood window frame with both hands on the left and right, the dune lord's cloudy eyes, which could not even see the color of his pupils, stared blankly into the distance.

That is the direction where the city wall is.

Under the light of the setting sun that sank most of the yellow sand, one by one of the strong dungeon barbarians, under the command of the gray dwarf next to them, piled up alchemical bombs in the corners of the city wall, and at the same time put them in order.

It's hard to imagine that these two races can work together, but in Twilight City, this is not a strange sight.

Next to it stands a huge cannon that has just been baked. The alchemy product with a diameter of one meter is definitely a nightmare for the enemy on the battlefield.

He has seen the power of this thing with his own eyes, even if a level 17 unit enters its explosion range, it will be torn apart.

Teams of mummy guardians with sharp knives are patrolling the city walls, and they will immediately go up to assist when they need help.

The poisonous scorpion warrior with two giant iron pincers and a body as tall as a hill is guarding in front of the city wall with cold eyes at this moment.

Above the sky, there are gargoyle troops flying with wings spreading, exuding a fierce and violent aura.

The battle axes held tightly in their hands are wrapped in fiery red lines, as if they have just been taken out of the furnace, and even if they are just looking at them from a distance, they can feel the hot breath from them.

Turning his eyes back, he looked behind the city wall. The three towering arrow towers had already revealed ferocious arrows in the shooting holes at this moment.

That was the defensive position of the mummified archers.

On the uppermost floor of the arrow tower, there are heavy battle crossbows with exaggerated shapes. The ferocious crossbow arrows are twice as thick as a human arm.

If this is shot, let alone a human being, even a ten-meter-tall giant will be pierced through

Residents said that these heavy crossbows seemed to be called hunting dragon crossbows, which were treasures obtained by their great lords very early.

In the past, because the forging process was very difficult, the number was always small. It was not until the underground world was conquered recently that the number of forgings increased.

Keeping his gaze back, he saw the huge figures like hills in the square in front of the lord's mansion.

Ta clan.

Last time, the army brought back by the master of this city, the leader, was a level 19 hero.

The city has taken shape.

Even until now, the Lord of the Dunes can hardly believe that this is a city that has only been established for more than half a year.

Even if he is the master who has the power of yellow sand and commands thousands of troops, he dare not ignore this power.

It's hard to imagine, how did the other party develop so fast?

The longer he stayed in Twilight City, the more mysterious he felt that the Lord of Grace became, and the status in his heart gradually increased.

What made his heart sway even more was that until now, he still couldn't see where the potential and upper limit of this city was.

And the cause of all this seems to be the leadership of the charismatic Lord of Grace.

His heart is changing in a state that he can't even detect.

Sometimes, he often has his own thoughts about what he would do if he really joined the city.

Although it is inexplicable, every association will make him look forward to it.

"Grandpa, what are you looking at?"

A childish and brisk voice behind him interrupted the Dune Lord's thoughts.

Turning his head, a chubby-faced little boy who was only seven or eight years old appeared in front of him.

The little guy was wearing a gray cloth robe two sizes wider than himself. Although he tried his best to roll up his sleeves, the long sleeves still covered his palms from time to time.

It is even more necessary to touch some toes under the feet to prevent the hem of the robe from dragging to the ground.

This scene seems to give people a strong sense of joy.

The Lord of the Dunes looked at this silly boy dumbfounded.

"Abalo, who gave you the clothes? Why are you wearing such big clothes?"

The little guy raised his head and smiled happily.

"Aunt Marie gave it to me. She said that I am growing fast now, and I will fit well next year~"

The Dune Lord's eyes immediately softened.

It will fit next year. This may be the words that every poor child will hear in childhood.

Quietly, some of his long-lost memories were touched.

He, a long, long time ago, also rose from humble beginnings.

The little guy didn't notice that the Lord of the Dunes was in a subtle mood, so he came to the window excitedly, quickly picked up a small bench next to him, and stepped on it, his chin just enough to touch the lower edge of the window frame.

Showing a round face looking out.

The busy and solemn army on the city wall showed ignorance and bewilderment in their eyes.

"Grandpa, why is everyone so busy these days?"

“Even the classes were stopped”

Talking and a little unhappy.

"Everyone is working and I want to help, but I'm not allowed to participate"

The Lord of the Dunes watched the little guy's cute movements, and stretched out his hand to rub the other's head.

The cloudy eyes showed a bit of kindness.

This little guy is poor, but he is also lucky to be able to come to such a city.

"Abalo, we're going to war."

Although he didn't know what was going to happen next, with such an obvious movement in Twilight City, even a person with no military knowledge knew that a war would start.

It's a pity that now he is just a teacher teaching students literacy in the literacy class of Twilight City, and he never has the opportunity to step on the city wall and face the enemy's blade.

The little guy raised his head, waved his fleshy little fist, and said viciously.

"Those bad guys, do they want to attack us again?"

"Grandpa, we have Lord Lord, we will definitely defeat those villains!"

The childish and childish words made this little guy extra cute.

The Lord of the Dunes is inexplicably funny.

Pinch each other's little cheeks.

"I don't know when the enemy will come, but I can be sure, you guys" said this word, he hesitated for a moment, and then continued after a moment of deliberation.

"Our lord is fully prepared."

"Grandpa, can I go and fight those bad guys?"

Looking at the longing eyes of the other party, the Lord of the Dunes smiled.

"Of course you can. When you grow up, you will also take up arms to guard the Twilight City."

The little guy was suddenly in high spirits.

"Grandpa, I want to be that... um, um... the hero with the same name as you mentioned earlier."

The Lord of the Dunes smiled, and casually said that he didn't care so much.

"Why do you want to be a big hero? Are the big heroes in the story very powerful?"

Children are all three-minute hot, want to do more.

He didn't realize that the little guy's eyes became more serious and firm than ever before.

"Because I want to protect grandpa, protect Aunt Marie~ protect en, en... protect the lord, and protect... protect everyone."

"As long as we can win, we don't have to lose Twilight City, and we won't be hungry anymore"

As he said that, his eyes brought a bit of extra bright light.

"Grandpa, don't be afraid, I will definitely protect you~"

Looking at those eyes that were so clean that there was no trace of scum, the Dune Lord's heart trembled.

He thought of many answers, but he didn't expect that this little guy would think so.

His throat was inexplicably congested.

I put my hand on the little guy's shoulder, trying to say something, but at this moment, there was a loud knock on the door.

Before the dune lord could respond, the door was roughly pushed open.

A human orderly in armor entered the house, panting heavily.

After seeing the two, the voice hurriedly said.

"Mr. McTier, please evacuate Twilight City immediately! You are already the last batch of residents"

The Lord of the Dunes stared.

Muddy eyes looked at each other.

"The enemy... is coming?"

The tone was extremely low at the moment.

The orderly subconsciously shook his head.

"No, this is an order from the lord's lord."

"Please."

The voice has not yet fallen.

At this time, the last rays of the sunset in the sky also fell into the earth.

next moment.

The Lord of the Dunes could only feel an indescribable breath welling up in his heart.

Fear, uneasiness, and endless pressure came from all directions, and his soul was trembling at this moment.

The soldier who sent the order changed drastically at this moment. Although he wanted to hold on, his body was uncontrollable. His legs softened and he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Bean-sized drops of sweat slid down his forehead like a torrential rain, as if an ant had met a giant dragon overlooking the sky.

In the end what happened?

Are the enemies of Twilight City so powerful?

The Lord of the Dunes held back the coercion that made his soul tremble, and turned his head abruptly.

Looking through the open window, the gaze finally freezes on the sky.

His face became extremely ugly.

blood moon? !

In the blue sky, a crimson moon was emitting blood-colored light.

Looking around, the whole world is covered with a layer of red yarn.

What he didn't know was that at the same time, all the excited players heard a familiar prompt.

"Ding~ Expansion Pack—New Era·Crimson Moon, officially opened."

God, it has changed.