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Lord Of The World: I Become The Lord Of The Desert From The Start

Billions of people around the world were transmigrated to the game world of “Shining Era.” Everyone became lords and possessed their own land. They recruited troops, gathered resources, occupied mines, attacked cities and built up their empires. In this world of lords, the most important resource was the troop lairs where they could recruit troops. However, the potential of these lairs was fixed. If anyone wanted to obtain a top-level troop, they could only do so by defeating powerful wild troops and occupying their lairs. However, Richard discovered that he could actually improve the level of troop lairs directly. From then on, various powerful troops were groomed by him. When the other players were still leaping with joy from obtaining a high-level troop, behind Richard were a Desert Pharoah, a Demonic Scorpion King, a Mechanical Giant, a Demon Baron, a Blood Archduke, a Five-colored Evil Dragon, and a Fallen Angel. From that day on, a prosperous and dazzling oasis city was established in the desert. As for Richard, he became the ruler of the desert.

Carp Blowing Bubbles · Sci-fi
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1157 Chs

Chapter 105: Post-War Harvest Point

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

"Lord, the corpses of the lizardmen have been gathered."

Gunter's words from behind interrupted Richard's train of thought. He set aside the black magic mace that could cast a Beyond A-rank skill.

Richard turned his head to gaze at the mountain of lizardmen corpses behind him. He nodded.

"Those corpses are all yours. Go, and recruit them."

"As you wish."

Excitement tinged Gunter's voice.

The mummy hero, wrapped in blood-colored bandages, strode to the massive pile of corpses.

It stretched out its right hand.

In the next second, the mummy's body released endless crimson energy, and light instantly covered the corpse in front of it.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

Its mouth chanted extremely obscure incantations.

Those refugees the lizardmen captured and were now in the care of the mummies looked panic-stricken.

They seemed afraid of being devoured alive.