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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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1156 Chs

Chapter 512: Control A Portion of the Power of the Gods [2/4]

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

"Is it because of Qingqiu?"

The excited player said that, and Panen immediately became angry.

"What's wrong with Qingqiu? Isn't he a solo player?"

"We, the Heavy Shield Guild, are not afraid of him."

"Besides, the boss is a level 17 transcendent barbarian. Why should we be afraid of Qingqiu?"

They couldn't understand why Panen ordered such on his return from a mission.

Wasn't this an announcement to the outside world that a player coerced Heavy Shield Guild to lower their heads to him?

How were they going to gain a foothold in the Barbarian Empire?

The middle-aged man in his early forties stood up and walked before them with a complicated gaze.

"There's no more…"

"What no more?"

"His Excellency Parton has died."

The middle-aged man spoke, and his tone sounded bitter.

"Qingqiu's slave chopped his head off. The Heavy Shield Guild no longer possess transcendents to rely on from this onwards."