Global Lords: Start as a Desert Lord

Richard looked at the calm figure in front of him and said slowly.

"President Windsor, I have a question. Can you please answer it?"

"Your Excellency Richard, you're welcome. Please tell me."

"How do we bring down the gods who are so high above us?"

His eyes were serious.

"They are the ones in control of this world now."

Although the power of the ancient gods can defeat the gods, it is obviously not omnipotent, otherwise the current rulers would not be the current gods.

Windsor smiled and looked at him thoughtfully.

"Your Excellency Richard, this involves the most core secrets of Crimson Moon. Are you sure you want to hear it?"

Richard was not afraid at all.

"I would be happy to know if it could be made public."

Windsor hesitated instead, and shook his head after a moment.

"Let's wait until you officially become a member of Crimson Moon before we discuss it."

Although both parties were honest and honest this time.

But with the current relationship, it has not reached the point where it involves more core things.

Richard didn't force anything and just followed the topic.

"I have the same goals as Crimson Moon, or President Windsor."

"I have a suggestion. If the Crimson Moon wants to come to the world, it must be made public."

"And the best way is to let a god fall, announce the return of the ancient god to the world, and create momentum."

Having said this, he looked at each other seriously.

"I have a proposal. The hunting target is the kobold god."

He changed the prompt given by the system and said it. This was originally what Crimson Moon wanted to do.

It does not involve information that cannot be disclosed.

Windsor looked at Richard with a half-smile, as if she had guessed what he was going to say.

"Your Excellency Richard is really courageous. I did not misjudge the person."

"But the kobold god is the backbone of the dungeon god system, so it may not be easy to deal with."

Richard narrowed his eyes and noticed something subtle.

Does the other party's tone mean that he has imprisoned the clone of the kobold god?

The few figures who knew this information came to mind.

How many players are there? No, their words are difficult to reach Windsor's ears. Is that so? After thinking about it for a while, I finally settled on Chris, the little chatterbox.

Based on the relationship between the other party and Windsor, if Chris wants to find the Crimson Moon, she will definitely pass through Windsor in the end.

With Windsor's skills, it is absolutely easy to find out this from the little girl Chris.

It's a pity that the deeper meaning of the news he revealed was to test the real master of Solan City - the legendary ascetic monk. He wanted to see if the other party was interested in killing the god.

The strategic choice of winning allies and isolating enemies will never go out of style.

Unexpectedly, after going round and round, I finally came to Windsor.

But the results are not bad either.

"President Windsor, I think the kobold god is a good hunting target."

Richard said straightforwardly.

"In my hand, I imprison the clone of the Kobold God, which contains a ray of soul power. There is no more suitable choice than it."

Although Windsor had already learned the news from Chris, she still felt a little confused when she heard Richard say it with her own ears.

Although she regards the gods as prey, she has to admit that the controller of this world is definitely not something ordinary people can deal with.

But now, a Lord of Divine Grace who has only appeared in the main plane for more than half a year has imprisoned a being who controls the power of rules.

Even if the other party can do this, there is a high possibility that they can use a sacred object left behind by an ancient god.

It's also amazing enough.

Crimson Moon has been laying out its layout for so long, and it has only obtained a ray of soul from the three gods.

And they control more things.

After pondering for a long time, Windsor said slowly.

"Sir Richard, are you serious?"

"Do you know the consequences of doing this? Once the Kobold God falls because of this, you will be completely bound to the Crimson Moon and will never be separated again."

as a result of?

Richard smiled.

Could it be that if the kobold god is not destroyed, the Twilight City can rest easy?

Although the opponent cannot come to the main plane in a complete state, he is a god after all.

A terrifying existence that has lived for millions of years.

Once the opponent seizes the opportunity, no one can predict how much damage Twilight City will suffer, or even whether it will be destroyed.

This danger must be eliminated.

"President Windsor, the god of kobolds. Must die."

Hearing these decisive words, Windsor looked at him with admiration.

"Perhaps, I understand why the teacher appreciates you so much. Your character is so similar to the teacher when he was young."

teacher?

That old man from Red Dragon Grocery Store?

When Richard heard this, he immediately thought that the S-level mission had not been completed yet, and he felt a little confused.

Other players are still struggling with what map to clear, what mission to complete, and what ruins to explore. He is now thinking about how to kill the extraordinary level Dune Lord, how to complete S-level missions, and how to slay the gods.

Oh, what a pain.

These urgent matters at hand are more perverted than the last, and none of them are easy.

After regaining consciousness, he hesitated to ask.

"Is Mr. Pym feeling well?"

The three-month assignment period is coming soon.

It would be difficult if the opponent couldn't survive the return of the Dark Valkyrie and the awakening of the evil ancient tree.

He didn't want to lose the mission reward, the scroll of the contract with the Vampire Archduke.

But the problem is that he is not yet sure to complete the S-level mission, so he can only wait.

Hearing this, the light in Windsor's eyes dimmed a bit.

Shake his head.

"The teacher can still support it for a month."

A month?

Richard's pupils shrank.

The crimson moon is coming?

He was keenly aware of the subtle connection.

Is it possible that the appearance of the Crimson Moon at this time has something to do with that old man?

Thinking of Windsor's identity, he immediately confirmed it.

Moreover, with the power that the old man at the Red Dragon Grocery Store once possessed, his status in Crimson Moon cannot be lowered.

He did not forget the high-level artifact in the opponent's hand - the wishing scale.

This thing is not something that cats and dogs can have.

The mood at the moment is also a bit subtle.

He and this Crimson Moon really have a fate.

Windsor stared at Richard.

"If Sir Richard is confident, I hope you can complete the teacher's task. We need that heart."

At this moment, his eyes took on an unprecedented pleading.

Richard was silent.

The difficulty of the S-level mission was too great. Even if the Dark Valkyrie returned and the ancient divine tree awakened, he was not sure he could complete it.

"I will try it in half a month."

"However, President Windsor, you know how difficult it is to retrieve the heart of the gods. I can't guarantee it to you."

Hearing Richard's words, Windsor's eyes softened.

"This is natural. No matter whether it succeeds or not, no one can blame you."

Richard didn't discuss this issue too much. He didn't know what was going on inside, and it would be useless to talk too much.

You'll know when you go and take a look. With the Hero Altar there, you won't be afraid of anything happening.

After pondering for a moment, he turned to the topic.

"The imprisoned clone of the Kobold God is in my hands. What are we going to do now?"

Windsor looked at him deeply.

"follow me."

After finishing his words, he stood up and walked towards the inside and outside of the house.

This entire floor is occupied by Windsor's offices, which are as huge as a palace.

Richard followed closely, and after going around in circles a few times, Windsor pushed open an inconspicuous room.

There were no windows around the room, only the magic lamp emitted a dim light, barely illuminating the surrounding area.

Richard said nothing and walked into it silently.

After arriving at the center of the house, Windsor waved his hand, and a majestic magic power escaped.

Countless mysterious and obscure inscriptions were instantly revealed in the house.

It exudes the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, as if it spans tens of millions of years.

In an instant, the chaotic light emitted from the inscription covered everything.

When Richard regained his sight, he was already in an unfamiliar environment.

This is an ancient palace with vicissitudes of life, and time has left obvious traces on it.

Its width exceeds three hundred meters, and each of the milky-white floor tiles on the ground exceeds ten meters.

Dozens of giant trees reaching the sky support the 100-meter-high dome. Looking up, you can see a strange relief sculpture with a forest of giant trees carved on it.

The surrounding walls are painted with brightly colored murals, mostly of natural landscapes, thunder, hurricanes, ice and snow.

When Winnie saw everything around her, her expression softened inexplicably, and there was a hint of reminiscence in her eyes.

"I grew up here."

Richard interrupted the topic before he could speak, turned around and walked in another direction.

"follow me."

Richard felt a little strange, but he didn't say much and stepped to follow.

After crossing the surprisingly large ancient hall and passing through several winding corridors, the two came to a stone door covered with ancient carvings.

Windsor is enough.

"arrive."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the stone door opened naturally.

Richard was a little curious and followed him into the house.

But the moment he entered the house, the stone door suddenly closed.

At the same time, the originally dim light in the room suddenly brightened.

Richard's face was calm and he turned around calmly.

I saw twelve giant statues without faces placed in this stone room.

Each statue is ten meters high.

Its body shape is twisted and weird, full of weirdness.

What's even more surprising is that in front of each statue is a prison that can hold two or three people.

At this moment, in the prison in front of the three faceless statues on the far left, there are illusory figures beating the cage wildly.

But the strange thing is that no matter how hard these illusory figures try, no sound comes out.

It's like being in a prison, cut off from everything.

these are?

With some curiosity, Richard opened the attribute panels of those illusory souls.

God of Pain·Soul Clone

? ? ?

God of Knights·Soul Clone

? ? ?

River God·Soul Clone

After reading the attributes, Richard's heart skipped a beat.

Good guy, the people imprisoned here are actually the same soul clones of gods as the kobold clones he imprisoned.

No wonder the other party is so confident.

Crimson Moon's foundation is much stronger than he imagined.

Slaughtering the gods is definitely not just talk.

The only pity is that those faceless statues that make it even more curious don't have any attributes.

After opening it with the black gold system, you can only get a simple prompt - a statue without a face.

It doesn't seem to be a powerful treasure

"Your Excellency Richard, Lord Shen'en has the ability to detect the origins of others. You should know the identities of those souls, right?"

Windsor turned around and looked at him quietly with eyes that seemed to be filled with stars.

"Now, you are coming into contact with Crimson Moon's biggest secret."

Richard took a deep breath.

"my pleasure."

After speaking, he motioned to the prisons.

"What do I need to do? Put the soul of the kobold god in the prison too?"

Windsor nodded.

"When the crimson moon rises, these gods whose soul power is imprisoned will be deprived of everything. The ancient gods will regain control of the rules and appear in this world again."

"These gods who have been deprived of their power will perish."

Richard's eyes lit up and he smiled happily.

"President Windsor, I have a proposal."

Windsor was a little curious.

"Your Excellency, please speak."

"Can you kill the kobold god first?"

Richard looked at her sincerely.

"The crimson moon is rising. Such an important matter cannot be taken lightly."

"Let the kobold god be the first sacrifice and test our strength first to avoid making mistakes along the way."

"what do you think?"

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Desert of death.

On top of the black sand dunes.

The two players stood behind the Lord of the Dunes, looking excitedly at the high-level army that was constantly pushing away the gravel from the yellow sand land.

It turns out that this is the true confidence of the Lord of Dune to rule the desert.

Under this black sand dune, there are all top-notch units above level 15!

There were so many that they could not imagine that anyone could stop this army! !

Chat privately.

Haonan: "Fuck, the old coin Lord of the Dunes is so strong, he actually hid so many troops deep in the desert."

Pheasant: "Who would have thought that the Lord of Dune and the God of Kobolds are old friends. These two shameless guys conspired to deal with a player. I have been completely embarrassed by them."

Haonan: "As an NPC, what kind of face do you want? But then again, this guy Qingqiu is really perverted. He even defeated the God of Kobolds."

"If I hadn't heard the Kobold God say this with my own ears, I wouldn't believe it to my death."

Pheasant: "Yes, who would have thought of it. But this time Qingqiu was in trouble. The Lord of Dune sent out his entire army, and the God of Kobolds also mobilized a large army of Kobolds from the Dark Dungeon, and the two of them encircled and suppressed him together. "

"If this wave of fighting starts, I'm afraid that the number one player will become history."

Haonan: "It's a pity, but it's none of our business. Who made that guy in Qingqiu so perverted?"

The Lord of Dune did not know that the two divine grace lords he had "conquered" were discussing him in a way that he could not spy on.

Looking at the armies crawling out of the earth, his eyes were dim.

If it weren't for the great war hundreds of thousands of years ago, the army in his hands would be a hundred times stronger.

Originally, his plan was to slowly accumulate strength and grow steadily. But now with the support of the Kobold God, who can stop his hunting?

Qingqiu? Lord of Divine Grace?

Haha, just a reptile.

As long as he gets the power of yellow sand, his lost level will come back, and his depleted strength will return to its peak.

The desert of death will once again crawl under his throne.