Global Lords: Start as a Desert Lord

After a long time, Li Cha broke away from the excitement.

Now that the underground world that he has been thinking about is in hand, the next step is how to arrange its development.

But after thinking about it, I felt a bit of a headache.

With so many clues, he didn't know where to start for a while.

In his hard thinking, the soldiers at the gate came to report, and Sel Bloodhoof begged to see him.

Li Cha came back to his senses and called the other party in.

Searle, the master of Bloodhoof City, felt his heart tremble when he saw Richard sitting on the golden throne.

In a trance, the scene of seeing each other for the first time appeared in my mind.

Li Cha's level back then was only level 9.

The biggest reliance was the severely damaged extraordinary mechanical puppet.

In just three to two months.

The other party has grown to the point where he can bring him endless pressure without the need for that mechanical puppet.

He's level 15

Taking a few deep breaths, he forcibly suppressed his inner emotions.

Searle stepped forward and saluted with his chest in an extremely respectful gesture.

"Lord Richard."

Li Cha saw the change in the other party's attitude, and his mood was a little subtle.

The original equal status of the two parties has gone forever with the rapid growth of Twilight City.

Strength is the only pass.

The underground world that believes in the law of the jungle magnifies this rule to the extreme.

The current Bloodhoof City, no, even the entire underground world, is no longer qualified to straighten its chest in front of him.

After a moment of silence, Li Cha smiled.

"No need to be polite, Sel."

"Bloodhoof City is still an ally of Twilight City, and you, Sel Bloodhoof, are still my friend."

Searle's body trembled, and his expression became extremely complicated.

Finally, he took a long breath and saluted again.

"Thanks you."

After straightening up, most of the cautiousness in his eyes had disappeared, and his expression became much more sincere.

He said with a smile.

"My lord, all the cities of the gray dwarves have been taken into our pocket."

"The supplies you didn't have time to collect before, I have sent people to gather them, and they will be transported to Furnace City soon."

Said his face became excited.

"Now, the underground world is completely ours."

"The layout of several months has finally paid off."

"Next, no one will be able to compete with us for resources!"

Hearing this, Li Cha also showed a smile on his face.

The natural environment of the underground world is harsh and food is scarce, but there are also resources that the surface envies—minerals, very rich minerals.

There are a lot of thoughts, and the chaotic thoughts of not knowing where to start, because this sentence suddenly became clearer.

After thinking about it, I asked seriously.

"Searle, tell me, what are your thoughts on future development?"

Next, Bloodhoof City will become his spokesperson and rule the underground world for him.

It is necessary to seriously explore the issue of future planning.

There was no way he could let the underground world out of his grasp.

Serge immediately became excited.

"My lord, the most important thing for Bloodhoof City now is to restore the army of Bloodhoof City."

"In previous wars, our losses were too great, and there was not one out of ten troops."

"With the resources of the gray dwarves, at most three months, the troops killed in Bloodhoof City can be restored."

"Secondly, the biggest benefit of continuing to carry out arms deals with the surrounding forces is to calm people's minds and prevent those forces from having other thoughts. At the same time, it can also provide sufficient supplies for Twilight City."

"After Bloodhoof City regains its power in its heyday, we can proceed to the third step—to pacify the underground world."

"In this step, we must not only conquer those chaotic areas, but also bring all forces under the rule of Bloodhoof City."

"In the underground world, there must never be a race like the gray dwarves that can head-to-head with Bloodhoof City!"

"Finally, explore, clean up the unexplored areas of the underground world, and completely control the underground world"

Li Cha nodded and did not comment on this.

Although these arrangements are not subtle plans, they can be considered thoughtful.

A peaceful underground world is obviously more in the interests of Twilight City.

The remaining races, though diverse, were not united.

If Bloodhoof City can't even deal with a mess of loose sand, then they have no value in existence.

Seeing that Li Cha didn't speak, Searle couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

"Master Richard, what is your plan for the underground world?"

Li Cha looked at the other party's nervous eyes and smiled.

"Don't worry, what I want is a peaceful and stable underground world."

"In the future, I hope that under the rule of Bloodhoof City, the underground world can become a super arsenal capable of producing top-level weapons and equipment."

"The Furnace City will carry out alchemy technology research and produce alchemy weapons for Twilight City."

As he spoke, his eyes became serious.

"The underground world is too small to belong to us."

"In the future, I hope that Bloodhoof City can go to the surface with me to fight against humans, undead, demons, elves, and orcs!"

"Go and conquer those powerful races, and fill the entire main plane with the flag of Bloodhoof City!"

These words made Searle feel suddenly enlightened.

After the gray dwarf was overthrown, he suddenly had no enemies, and he felt empty in his heart.

But at this moment, he saw a more ambitious goal.

The heart is filled.

The dungeon barbarians are not kind beings, and they have longed for the rich surface of the earth.

There was no chance before, but now that he heard Richard's expectations for him, he immediately aroused strong expectations.

Let the flag of Bloodhoof City fly in every city on the face of the earth.

Let the powerful races such as elves, humans, and orcs tremble under the feet of Bloodhoof City.

That image could make him shudder just thinking about it.

Richard waited for the other party to get over his excitement before continuing.

"But before that, we still need to calm down the underground world. We need to have a stable rear area."

"At the same time, Bloodhoof City must become strong enough!"

"The enemies on the surface are hundreds of thousands of times more powerful than those in the underground world!"

As he spoke, his eyes became a bit majestic, staring at him closely.

"Two months ago, Twilight City hunted the clone of the kobold god who came to the main plane."

"Sel, if you want to follow me on the main plane, the current Bloodhoof City is not enough."

Serge was startled.

Has Twilight City hunted the clones of gods?

Gods are majestic and majestic beings in this world. Who dares to blaspheme them even a little bit?

Even slander can be deemed blasphemous and will be pursued by sects.

Now, the other party actually told him that Twilight City can even kill the clones of gods.

How crazy is this?

A feeling of being lifted up by a mountain suddenly arises.

Compared with the other party, Bloodhoof City is like a frog at the bottom of a well, unable to see how big the sky is.

The original pride and complacency in my heart suddenly disappeared, and what was left behind was a feeling of being with the right person and holding the right thigh.

"Master Richard, you can rest assured that I will use the fastest speed to completely incorporate the underground world into the territory of Bloodhoof City."

"From now on, this land will only have one voice!"

There were so many races before, it was because two strong powers were fighting for hegemony and there was no time left to deal with those forces.

Now, it's time to clear away all obstacles.

Seeing Serge leave with excitement, Richard also smiled.

After integrating the resources of the underground world, Bloodhoof City's power must be able to meet his requirements quickly.

From now on, there is another usable power in my hand.

This power is even stronger than the top few among tens of billions of players.

When the Void Sandworm reaches adulthood and can stably open the door to space for a long time, it can also lead the gang of underworld disciples to attack the city outside.

It doesn't matter that Twilight City is not suitable for the armies of other races. It just needs to cultivate a few forces of other races.

Thinking about it in the future, Twilight City doesn't even need to take action and directly gives a target where the enemy is.

The younger brother in the underground world was able to drag the loot back, and Richard couldn't help but feel very good.

Some powerful beings like to support affiliated forces, and it seems that there is a reason.

Not long after Serge left, Brown entered the main hall with a companion whose head was three times larger than that of an ordinary gray dwarf.

"Brown sends his highest greetings to the Great Master, the Lord of the Underworld, the Controller of the Twilight City."

The tone of this 12th-level alchemist has the exaggeration unique to gray dwarves. With only one normal arm waving, he looks like a clown showing off his funny face on the stage, which makes people smile.

After Brown saluted, the gray dwarf with a particularly big head immediately knelt on his knees and rested his head on the ground.

The posture is extremely humble.

A sharp voice sounded with a hint of fear.

"Great being, Gegru salutes you. May the gods protect you."

When Richard heard this, he glanced at this guy curiously.

Is this the master alchemist that Brown brought here specially?

Open the properties panel.

Gegru

[Level]: 15

[Potential]: Grade A

[Occupation]: Alchemist (Master level, increase research success rate by 70%, increase research speed by 50%, reduce research consumption by 50%)

[Skills]: Alchemy expert, super research, rapid production, mechanical puppet repair, blood exchange alchemy

[Heroic Characteristics]: When entering research, increase intelligence by 50%.

[Racial Talent]: With extra love for wealth, when studying alchemy that can generate income, the efficiency is increased by 40%.

[Bond - Alchemy]: When researching alchemy, every 10 days, the research success rate increases by 5%.

[Introduction]: A rare alchemist master. Perhaps he can develop some alchemical items that outsiders cannot research.

After reading the other party's attributes, Richard couldn't help but sigh.

Master level is awesome.

His skills are even more exaggerated than Aundair, the pearl of the Twilight City.

Moreover, this guy's potential has also reached a powerful A level.

The harvest from conquering the underground world this time is too rich.

In a good mood, he looked at Gegru with admiration.

"No need to be polite."

After letting the two people stand up.

Richard looked at Brown.

"How is the settlement of the gray dwarves going? Has there been any accident?"

Brown responded with arrogance.

"Master, those brats heard that the Alchemy Department will be stationed in the Furnace City in the future, run independently, and will be managed by you personally. They are all very cooperative, and no one has any objections."

Richard was a little funny when he heard this.

It seems like there is no need to ask. Some people like gray dwarves, such weaklings, dare not speak out if they have any opinions.

"Is there anything you need me to solve now?"

"Not yet."

Brown shook his head quickly. How big of a deal would it be for Richard to come forward?

It’s not like the gray dwarves want to rebel.

He quickly changed the topic.

"Master, we are counting the alchemy production tools seized during this period, and we are also restarting various departments in Furnace City."

"It is expected that we can resume research on alchemy in a week."

"As long as you give us some time, you won't be disappointed!"

Richard raised his eyebrows.

"Will it take so long?"

The duergar were defeated so quickly that they did not cause much damage in the subsequent capture of the city.

Logically speaking, it should be able to restart a few days ago.

Brown smiled wryly.

"Those facilities have not been destroyed, but there are too many gray dwarves killed in the battle, and there is no manpower available."

"And because of the rise of alchemical exchange, a large amount of alchemical equipment has been idle."

"So it takes time to restart."

Only then did Richard understand.

Then he became somewhat interested.

"Is alchemy and blood exchange worth investing heavily in and researching?"

He was deeply impressed by the level 19 World Destroyer. Although it was instantly defeated, it was still very good for dealing with low-level units.

Brown shook his head.

"The original intention of alchemical blood exchange was to use other life forms to strengthen the body of gray dwarves, but after research, it completely changed its meaning and turned into creating monsters."

"But even if we continue to study, can we develop monsters that are stronger than the top-level arms of other races? It is impossible! Gray dwarves are not undead!"

"Our most powerful thing is alchemy!"

"Our mechanical puppets are no worse than the dwarves on the surface!"

"Leaving the strongest thing without research and creating some suture monsters is simply going astray!"

Richard thought about it and it seemed to be the same reason.

Those blood-sewed monsters look ferocious, but their combat capabilities are completely worthless.

Not to mention the level of soldiers like the Stone Statue of the Dead, even ordinary dungeon barbarians can deal with it.

On the contrary, the gray dwarves' mechanical puppets have considerable combat effectiveness.

After giving up the idea of ​​developing in this direction, Richard looked at the alchemist master with a very spectacular head - Gelu.

He wondered if this guy's head was swollen. Otherwise, how could it be so big?

It's not that exaggerated to think that this thing can hold ten or eight pounds of water.

Is it possible that if you have a big head, you will be smarter?

Is the extraordinary world so reasonable?

"Gegru, I heard that the Level 19 Destroyer driven by the gray dwarf chief was made by you?"

Gregor answered cautiously.

"Yes, great master."

"But that flesh and blood puppet is just a semi-finished product. I originally planned to make it into an extraordinary combat power."

"It's a pity that there wasn't enough material in the end, and that stupid idiot forced me to stop manufacturing, otherwise the power would have been even stronger."

Only then did Richard realize.

The level 19 World Destroyer seemed very bluffing, but its real combat power was not strong. He had thought that it was poorly manufactured, but he did not expect that there was such a secret inside.

After speaking, Gelu paused for a moment and said uneasily when Richard didn't say anything.

"Great Master, Lord Brown said, you have an extraordinary mechanical puppet that is seriously damaged."

Richard's eyes lit up. This guy had a special skill - mechanical puppet repair.

"Yes, can you help me fix it?"

Without thinking, Gegru shook his head.

"No, my lord."

"Then what do you mean?"

Seeing Richard frowning, Gelu said quickly, not daring to show off anymore.

"I can transform your mechanical puppet into a stronger one, and even make it have independent intelligence and become a real life."

Richard suddenly stood up.

The look in his eyes was surprisingly oppressive.

"What did you say?!"