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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 · Ficção Científica
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1156 Chs

Chapter 479: The Players' Reaction, New Information [1/2]

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The night has engulfed Solan City. The lights still shone brightly and bustled.

Ordinary residents seemed not to care about the future development of this world.

That wasn't something they should be concerned about. The high and mighty noble lord was more worried than them.

Compared to the intangible things, the more important thing for them was where they would earn tomorrow's rations.

Violet Manor.

Vale sent Richard's order in a letter. Richard returned to the hall with a heavy heart.

At this moment, Richard stood before the vast floor-to-ceiling window. He could see through the glass that dark clouds covered most of the sky and revealed only the faint moon.

His deep eyes flashed with an incomprehensible light.

"Has the order been sent out?"

His tone carried a hint of coldness that was not usually present.

Vale's pitch-black eyes stared at the imposing figure under the illumination of the magic lamp.