Global Lords: Start as a Desert Lord

Woohoo~

The low and long sound of the horn pierced the sky.

In dim light.

A series of ferocious mechanical puppets surged forward like a tide on the ground.

The twisted and swollen monsters, whose heads were sewn together with corpses, followed the mechanical puppets together.

They have only one goal - Bloodhoof City.

Behind the army.

On a huge mechanical platform, the gray dwarf chief wearing a pure golden crown and luxurious and dazzling clothes looked excitedly at the surging army around him.

"Those damn bastards, without the help of surface humans, who can stop our army!"

"The great gray dwarf should have ruled this world long ago!!"

The gray dwarves around him immediately praised him loudly.

"That damn surface leader went to meet the God of Death under your clever plan! Great Lord, no one can be your opponent. You are our sun, and you will surely lead the gray dwarves to glory!"

"No one can compare with you. Your wisdom is brighter than the stars on the earth's surface."

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The unlimited praise made the gray dwarf chief even more excited. The extreme character of this race did not know what shame was.

"After capturing Bloodhoof City, we can find a way to the surface. By then, not only the underground world, but the surface will also become our ruling area!"

What a great act it is to counterattack the surface and spread the glory of the gray dwarves to that sunny world.

He couldn't wait to finish it!

As for Bloodhoof City, there was no surface lord last time and it had already been captured.

But now, the other party's savior has been killed by him.

In the vast underground world, no one can stop the gray dwarves.

Thinking of this, the ugly face showed an expression of great enjoyment.

He couldn't wait to accept the kneeling worship of all the beings in the underground world.

He will become the supreme ruler!

The gray dwarf chief suddenly pulled out the short broken sword from his waist and pointed it forward.

Shout loudly.

"All troops, attack!"

The sound passed through the alchemical magic device on the mechanical platform and instantly resounded to every corner of the battlefield.

The next second.

The terrifying army rumbled and immediately charged towards the city wall.

Looking down from the sky.

Mechanical puppets and swollen and twisted stitched monsters intertwined with each other to form an offensive front that sent chills down the spine.

The earth is covered.

Their number is so large that it probably exceeds 5 legions.

Looking at Bloodhoof City, after a long siege, the number of troops in the city is now less than 10,000, not even enough for a legion.

The gap in strength between the two sides is huge enough to make people despair.

A few kilometers away from Bloodhoof City, on an unobstructed hill.

The dungeon is filled with life from various forces near Bloodhoof City.

Halflings, snakemen, gnomes, harpies and so on.

All kinds of strange races gather here.

They are not here to participate in this huge war, but to pay attention to the final outcome of this war.

This is a war to determine the dominance of the underground world.

Whoever wins will become the only king of this land.

The ending will affect the fate of each of them.

However, at this time, not many people were optimistic about Bloodhoof City.

The Gray Dwarves, who have been planning for a long time, are too powerful.

Although not many people like to deal with those greedy and arrogant gray dwarfs, but the situation is like this, who can change it?

Some people are already thinking about how to get along with gray dwarves next.

On the top of the hill, a white-haired dwarf and a young dwarf huddled in an inconspicuous corner.

His expression was full of worry.

The little dwarf seemed to have noticed something and asked a little confused.

"Grandpa, don't you want the gray dwarves to win?"

When the old dwarf heard this, his face became even older.

"There is not much food left in the tribe."

He said with a sigh.

"I originally planned to forge a batch of weapons in exchange for food, but I didn't expect that as soon as the weapons were forged, the gray dwarves surrounded Bloodhoof City."

The little dwarf seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned pale.

"Grandpa, those gray dwarves don't know how to exchange food, right?"

The old dwarf smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Dergar."

It doesn't answer the question, but it's more powerful than if it did.

After a pause in his words, he felt as if he had lost his way.

"I originally planned to take my tribe to seek refuge with that surface lord, but I didn't expect that the other party would be killed by the gray dwarves in this way."

As he spoke, he clenched his fists, feeling unwilling to do so.

His tribe only has a few hundred people.

It is too difficult for such a weak force to survive on this land.

If there are no special circumstances, it will inevitably lead to destruction.

If we could go to the surface, to that rich world, we might be able to continue.

But who would have thought.

Later, when the news came out that Bloodhoof City could be exchanged for food, he saw some hope.

But who would have thought that the ending would be so unexpected.

"Grandpa, what should we do now?"

Looking at the blank eyes of the little dwarf, the old dwarf fell into silence for a long time.

He couldn't answer this question or didn't dare to answer it.

The forces in the scene had mixed emotions, the Bloodhoof City was burning with anger, and the gray dwarves were excited and agitated, the final decisive battle broke out.

And once the battle started, the hearts of the forces outside the arena were half chilled.

Under the cover of the twisted and swollen monster, oval-shaped mechanical puppets rushed towards Bloodhoof City quickly.

The dungeon barbarians who had experienced the last war saw this scene, their faces changed drastically, and they roared and ordered to attack those weird mechanical puppets.

But the mechanical puppet is already durable, not to mention there are a large number of monsters to cover it.

The archers only destroyed about 20 of them with concentrated fire, and before they could make more responses, they found that the rest rushed to the base of the city wall.

next second.

rumbling~

An earth-shattering explosion came.

Terrible flames shot up into the sky.

Those mechanical puppets exploded directly, and the solid city walls were blown away like foam, and the boulders splashed tens of meters high before smashing down heavily.

The ground made a dull sound of thumping, and the vibrations under your feet could be felt thousands of meters away.

And as hundreds of mechanical puppets exploded.

One gap after another appeared in the city wall.

Before the two sides fought hand-to-hand, the situation had already tilted towards the gray dwarves.

According to the city, the biggest advantage is the natural danger created by the city wall.

Now, the natural danger has been broken, and the overall strength is at an absolute disadvantage.

The situation immediately became irreversible.

The dungeon life on the hill saw this scene, and the scene became deathly silent.

Although he knew that the outcome of this battle was doomed.

But no one expected that Bloodhoof City's defenses would collapse as soon as the game started.

The old dwarf originally had a glimmer of hope in his heart, but under such a cruel scene, it was shattered.

Bloodhoof City is gone.

The survival of his inner tribe also collapsed with the collapse of the city wall.

The whole person seemed to have been energized, and he aged more than ten years in an instant.

Seeing this picture, the gray dwarf chief screamed and danced.

"Quack quack!! Humble, lowly, brainless savages, kneel down and submit to your master, the great gray dwarf!"

"We, will become the masters of this land!"

"This time, no one can save you again!"

"Even if that lowly bastard, the disgusting surface lord is resurrected, nothing will change."

"The gray dwarf is destined to be crowned king!"