Global Lords: Start as a Desert Lord

Onik's shock was lighter than Windsor's.

The moment he heard Pim say that Richard was Qingqiu, he believed it without reservation.

With the magic of Twilight City, it seemed that Qingqiu was more in line with his expectations.

There is a feeling inside that this is how it should be.

That's Lord Richard. He is the strongest among the Lords of Divine Grace. Isn't this normal?

Turning his head to look at Windsor who had not yet come to his senses, a feeling of pride arose in his heart.

Even the great Lord Pim recognized Lord Richard in such a short period of time. Sure enough, his vision is still so outstanding.

After Windsor came back to her senses, her eyes were a little complicated.

No wonder Rebecca would give the Violet Manor to the other party. If the other party is Qingqiu, then everything seems to make sense.

The price of investing in a Lord of Divine Grace with unlimited potential is not expensive.

But what she didn't know was that when Rebecca made this decision, she didn't know the relationship between Richard and Qingqiu.

It can only be attributed to the extraordinary vision of the eldest daughter of the Grand Duke.

At this moment, Rebecca, who has the victory gem in hand, has obviously gotten the best benefit.

Suppressing the subtle emotions in her heart, Windsor said slowly.

"Teacher, have you given the task of exploring the temple to Mr. Richard?"

Pim said disapprovingly.

"I have already assigned tasks to dozens of Lords of Divine Grace. One more person is not too much, and one person less than him is not a lot."

He said and paused.

"There is no better way."

Only Lord Divine Grace can enter that weird temple, and he can't do it no matter how powerful he is.

Windsor said slowly.

"Teacher, the Solan Chamber of Commerce has been doing its best to cultivate the Lords of Divine Grace. But what is certain now is that the method of giving away the troop nests and resources to the Lords of Divine Grace for free will not work. They will not be able to enter the temple."

"The rules inside are really mysterious."

Pim smiled.

"If it were that easy, it wouldn't have taken me ten years to find a way to get into it."

"You don't have to worry too much. You can live for three more months. You've earned it."

Looking at the old man who had the same personality as before, Windsor felt a little distressed.

"Teacher, you will be fine. I believe that Sir Richard can create miracles. He is Qingqiu."

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Richard's experience in the two dungeons has been highly spread through players with the blessing of legendary level.

Knowing his past glorious achievements, the sense of trust in his heart is naturally different from usual.

This is not something Onick can sing praises for.

Pim's vicissitudes of life held some memories in his eyes.

"I've lived long enough."

"In the past ten years, countless failures have made me mentally prepared for the final result."

As he spoke, he looked at Windsor with a bit of expectation.

"If no one succeeds after three months, the Crimson Moon will be under your control."

"The force I have spent countless efforts to build carries the ultimate dream. I don't want it to decline."

"With your ability, you can definitely rejuvenate the Crimson Moon."

"Windsor."

"Solan City is still too small, which limits your ability."

"This world is your stage."

The moment he finished speaking, a mysterious figure wearing a black cloak slowly appeared behind Pimqi.

Onik and Windsor looked normal when they saw this, as if they were used to it.

The figure hidden in the hood said softly with a somewhat unclear meaning.

"President Windsor, leaving Crimson Moon under your control is not only Lord Pym's idea, but also the unanimous opinion of the elders."

"Apart from Lord Pym, only you are qualified to command the Crimson Moon."

Windsor shook his head firmly.

"No, the teacher will be fine! Crimson Moon can only be led by the teacher. No one can replace the teacher's position."

Pim's old face showed some emotion.

"Windsor, I know what you mean, but people will always die. The cycle of life is the most original rule of the world."

"Even if I get the heart of a god, there will eventually come a day when my soul will fail."

"Crimson Moon, no matter what, must have an heir."

He said and narrowed his eyes.

"In the past ten years, the Crimson Moon has been silent for too long."

"The followers of the gods seem to have forgotten our existence."

"It's also time for those gods who are above us to fall into fear."

"I have been planning for ten years. This time, no one can stop the rise of the crimson moon."

"Windsor, you must take over."

Windsor looked fixedly at Pim, who was unquestionable, and did not speak for a long time.

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On the bustling streets of Solan City, a carriage embroidered with the coat of arms of the nobles was quickly heading towards the Violet Manor.

When the soldiers patrolling the streets saw the eye-catching patterns on the carriages, they would immediately stop whatever they were doing, clenched their fists with five fingers and hammered their chests in a military salute.

Passing carriages and pedestrians will stop immediately and get out of the way as soon as they encounter that carriage.

Even in the sky, there were several squadrons of Pegasus knights cruising above the carriage, always keeping an eye on what was going on below.

Once in danger, they will explode with a thunderous strike.

All this is because this carriage belongs to Chris Solan, the only descendant of Archduke Solan.

The most noble person in the entire Solan City.

The other party's travel will be under the strictest protection at all times.

In the carriage at this time, Chris looked out the window angrily and muttered.

"Jasmine, tell me, why did Rebecca give the Violet Manor to that Lord of Divine Grace? Was she deceived?"

The maid on the side shook her head.

"Your Highness, there must be a reason why Miss Rebecca did this. It must be something special about the Lord of Divine Grace."

Chris didn't believe it.

"Rebecca is the eldest daughter of the Grand Duke. How can the Lord of Divine Grace compare to the descendants of the high-ranking nobles of the Ice and Snow Empire? I have never seen Rebecca give a manor to anyone else!"

"What happened this time is a bit weird. I helped her arrange the manor in the first place."

She got angry when she said this, and spent more than a month on it.

How could she give her blood to Lord Divine Grace?

No, Rebecca had to change her mind.

The maid couldn't say much. Chris could say this, but she couldn't.

Fortunately, the carriage arrived at Violet Manor quickly and did not embarrass the maid.

Chrissy hurried inside and went straight to the main hall.

Rebecca was the only one in the main hall at this time.

After turning her head and looking for a few times but not finding the Lord of Divine Grace, Chris walked over to Rebecca and sat down.

Staring at her rather dissatisfied.

"Why didn't you come to me when you came back?!"

Rebecca smiled, put her arm around the girl, and pinched her cheek.

"Isn't it too late? I rested all day yesterday, and today I went to the black market with Mr. Richard."

The relationship between the two was established when they were studying in the royal capital, and they can be said to be close.

It's okay not to mention Richard, but he gets very angry when he mentions Chris.

He huffed with wide eyes.

"Sister Windsor said, do you want to give the Violet Manor to the Lord of Divine Grace?"

Rebecca nodded matter-of-factly.

"yes."

After finishing speaking, he looked at her in confusion.

"Any questions?"

The other party even gave her a treasure like the Victory Gem. It was just a manor. How could it be compared to the Victory Gem that could summon a goddess?

Thinking of Richard's previous actions without any hesitation, a sweet smile appeared on his face. It felt great to be trusted.

Moreover, that is Mr. Richard.

Seeing that Rebecca didn't realize her mistake at all, Chris said bitterly.

"I have been busy decorating this manor for you for more than a month, and you gave it away just as you said? Is it worthy of my hard work? I have never seen you do this to other descendants of nobles."

"Did that Lord Divine Grace cast dark magic on you? Otherwise, why would you even give away your only manor!"

"No, come with me to the city lord's mansion. Father will definitely be able to crack it."

Rebecca couldn't laugh or cry.

"Chris, I took the initiative to give it to Mr. Richard."

"The blood of the Frostwolf family will not be affected by magic."

His eyes sparkled as he spoke.

"Besides, by giving the manor to Mr. Richard, after all, I still make a profit."

Chrissy was going crazy.

"You still made money? I think you are stupid."

"He's just a lord of divine grace. Even if that guy Onik talks about how extraordinary the other party's territory is all day long, he can't make you think so highly of the other party, right?"

"You just went to that guy's territory, why did it change so much?"

"Is it because the brain was left in the desert and was not brought back? Or the sandstorm was too severe and the sand got into the brain."

Rebecca is the eldest daughter of the Grand Duke, how could she have such an attitude towards a Lord of Divine Grace?

The only place to stay in Solan City is to give it away at will, which is too abnormal.

Doesn’t she still know who Lord Divine Grace is?

As long as those guys have interests, they will move forward. In the past few months, there have been not only 10,000 but also 8,000 people who want to get close to her.

There were even some who wanted to pursue her. Gods above her, thinking of those guys' obscene looks made her feel sick.

Dealing with those divine grace lords was a nightmare.

All these experiences really made her dislike Lord Divine Grace.

When Rebecca heard this, she realized that Chris seemed to have many misunderstandings about Richard.

Now he stopped smiling and his tone was a little more solemn.

"Chris, Sir Richard is not comparable to ordinary Lords of Divine Grace. He is the most special."

Looking at Rebecca, she was still obsessed with it.

Chrissy couldn't sit still and said bitterly.

"The most special? How else can it be special?"

"If you give the manor to Qingqiu, the strongest among the Lords of Divine Grace, you can still explain it. He can ascend to the throne from the competition of 20 billion people, so he is worthy of this gift."

"But that Richard is just a little lord in the desert. Even if he has a treasure like the Flame Dragon and Rabbit, can he deserve to be so valued by you?"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, Rebecca frowned. Others said she was fine, but being so belittling Richard made her feel quite dissatisfied.

His voice was cold.

"Chris, you are right. So, I will give the Violet Manor to Qingqiu, your Excellency Richard. Is there any problem?"

Chris's indignant expression suddenly froze.

He looked at her in astonishment.

"He, he is Qingqiu?!"

Although I don't like the Lords of Divine Grace very much, it has only been a month since the last time that 20 billion Lords of Divine Grace went together to perform a divine mission and disappeared at the same time.

This is the time when the name Qingqiu is ringing.

Rebecca nodded slowly, just about to say something.

At this time, Clay entered the house through the side door with an excited look on his face. Because of the angle, he didn't see Chris.

He shouted loudly as he walked.

"Miss, I have sent the news back to the family that you have obtained the Victory Stone. The Grand Duke is aware of it and he is full of praise for you."

As he spoke, his tone became more and more excited.

"Praise to Sir Richard!! This is the victory gem!! Goddess of ice and snow, you must be looking after us!"

"Miss, if we can get to know Master Richard, it must be the goddess who is guiding us!"

"Who would have thought that a rare treasure like the Victory Gem would be in the hands of Lord Richard!!"

"Coming to the desert this time is simply the wisest decision!"

After Clay was over excited, he saw Chris. He swallowed the rest of his words and immediately saluted.

"Good day, Your Highness Chris."

I didn't feel much strange in my heart. Chris and Rebecca were very close, so it wasn't a big deal for her to know the news.

And with Grand Duke Solan's strength and status, Chris wouldn't be able to peek at a gem.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Chris stood up abruptly and looked at Rebecca in disbelief.

"Victory Gem?! You got the Victory Gem that can summon the gods and goddesses to come?!"

Rebecca seemed to have thought of something, her eyes curled into crescent moons and she nodded, casually.

"Well, that's right, it's the Victory Gem. Richard got it accidentally before, and gave it to me this morning."

As he spoke, he opened his palm, and in the blink of an eye, a gem exuding strong magic waves appeared in his palm.

Feeling the majestic energy, Chrissy's eyes widened.

The clarity in my heart is particularly complicated at this time.

The expression is even more wonderful.

She originally thought that Rebecca was deceived into giving away her only manor in Solan City, but now it seems that she was not deceived at all.

This is obviously a huge advantage.

This is a victory gem. Its preciousness cannot be described in words.

This is especially true for the top experts above the legend.

Because you can see the goddess of victory through this gem! !

That's a god!

If you can get a few words of advice or understand something after the other party comes, then it is not impossible to go further.

There is relevant information recorded in ancient books. There was once a legendary strongman who used the victory gem to summon the goddess and became a demigod after receiving some tips.

Now, the Lord of Divine Grace actually gave a treasure of this level to Rebecca directly.

This made strong envy rise in her eyes. She wanted it too.

He blinked his big eyes and looked at Rebecca pitifully.

"Ahem, Rebecca, where is Mr. Richard? Can you introduce me to him?"