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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 448: Ancient Remnants [3/3]

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

All the players were interested and craned their necks to look ahead.

They immediately noticed the difference.

Before them was a dried-up river that was more than ten meters deep. Spider webs covered it.

On the other side of the river was a smooth piece of land without a single spider web.

One could even see some cultivated fields that grew green vegetables that did not match the surrounding environment.

Richard also perked up.

He turned and looked at the god's ancient tree that covered the sky behind him.

"Treebeard, you stay here and send out the slaughter wasps to protect the surroundings from accidents."

Treebeard answered loudly after the instruction.

"All troops, cross the river!"

Richard spoke, and Alves flapped its wings and flew across the hundred-meter-wide dried river in a breath.

Richard crossed the river. He felt like one must have unlocked a shackle. That lifted his spirit.