Lord Of The World: I Become The Lord Of The Desert From The Start

[Steamed Bun Lover] looked at the harpie that panted at him and was supremely anxious.

"Have you caught your breath? Hurry up and release it if you're even! How far has boss Qingqiu advanced? Have you captured the city wall?"

The enemy was so strong the battle between the two sides was supremely intense.

The red-faced harpie took two deep breaths before it stammered.

"Lord, it's, we captured it..."

The bun lover's anxious heart finally relaxed a little.

It was good to capture the city wall. The fact that they captured the city wall meant they had the initiative.

The harpie finally calmed down a little before it could ask for more details and spoke in a trembling voice.

"We have taken down the orc city and killed the orc chieftain on the spot. We have annihilated the entire orc troops, and Lord Qingqiu searched for resources."

[Steamed Bun Lover] looked at the other party with a dumbfounded expression.

"What's this? Not to take down the city wall? To take down the Orc City?"

"A level 17 orc chieftain... Someone killed it on the spot?"

"Boss Qingqiu already searched for supplies?"

He looked at the harpie as he spoke with a face full of doubt.

"Are you under the illusion of the forest sprites? Someone, give him twenty slaps and wake him up..."

The harpie immediately jumped up.

"Lord! I'm not under an illusion! I saw it with my own eyes. Lord Qingqiu summoned a monstrous sand wave and razed the Orc City to the ground!"

[Steamed Bun Lover] was finally sure the harpie who had sent the message was not under the illusion after repeated explanations.

But deep confusion and bewilderment shrouded his eyes when he returned to his senses...

"How long has it been? Excluding the time it took to travel back and forth, did it take half an hour?"

That was Orc City and a troop of over 10,000. They heavily guarded it and didn't even dare to face it!

The orc chieftain was even level 17!

He even had three level 16 hero supports...

'It was captured just like that?

Who the hell would believe it? If it weren't his spy.

The harpie immediately asked about the specific situation of the battle and vividly repeated the battlefield scene.

What sand wave that swept everything. What dark valkyrie that slashed the orc chieftain...

The bun lover heard this and thought of the scenes he saw in the instance dungeon.

In the end, they fell into a long silence.

The emotions in his eyes were complicated and hard to understand.

He sighed after a long time.

"The beast-eared girl I've carefully recruited... Tell them to prepare and give them to Boss Qingqiu later."

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In the Orc City, the skeleton blood dragon and the stone statue of the dead carried the nervous white-tailed cat race and landed on the flooded square.

From the moment he saw the city submerged in sand.

The white-tailed cat race's original joy no longer existed.

They trampled flat their protector.

Brook Whitetail, the elder of the cat race, was the first to recover. It directed its race to stand organized and stop the trouble.

Their average level was only level 7 or 8. While they faced a terrifying existence that could flatten Orc City, they would only be courting death if they made any moves.

The white-tailed cat race relied on the strong to survive. Since the orcs were already a thing of the past, and the human overlord valued them so much, it was no big deal for them to move to another place to live.

The weak who could not decide their fate had no choice. They were used to such a life.

Richard was quite pleased with the leader's reaction.

He turned around and went to the half-collapsed orc chief's mansion after he left a portion of the troop to guard the place.

At the moment, the troop piled up the resources they had found in the open space.

It was crystal clear. It dazzled and was quite eye-catching.

The three players immediately became excited when they saw Richard.

"Boss Qingqiu..."

Richard was amused.

He asked after he pondered.

"Where is the vampire's castle that the orcs attacked? Are there any other treasures inside?"

The leader of the players immediately said.

"The castle constantly declined because of the vampire Grand Duke's slumber. There are no valuable treasures inside other than the blood coffin.

"If not for this, we would not have turned to the orcs..."

Richard nodded. He was right. The players wouldn't sell the vampires so easily.

"Share the map of that castle with me."

"Yes!"

Richard glanced at the location after the players shared the map.

The other party was close to about 300 kilometers away from Orc City... Eh? The Ice Empire?

The bun lover was very narrow-minded about his surroundings and did not have information from so far away. He did not expect that he would come to the area of the Ice Empire.

The Ice Empire was more than ten thousand miles away from the desert of death...

Richard waved them off after he was sure he couldn't get anything useful from the players.

The three players were immediately overjoyed. They rolled and crawled out of the ruins and ran faster than anyone.

Thousands of miles separated the two sides, not to mention the fulfilled promise.

These weaklings did not affect him, and he was too lazy to do anything to them.

Richard waited another hour or so before the troop finished their search after the players disappeared.

Gunter reported.

"Lord, we have accounted for the spoils of war."

"Speak," he said.

"Yes, we found a total of rare resources–crystals and gemstones. There are two piles in total, estimated to be about 20,000 units. The sand destroyed the warehouse for ordinary resources, and there was nothing to pick up.

"We found a total of rare-level troop-type lairs–20 orc warriors, ten orc archers, and five orc shield Warriors.

Rare-level soldier-type lair–5 orc berserkers."

"A full-body armor has been found on the orc chieftain. It is a 3-star Treasure. It is currently damaged and can be handed over to Miss Adele to repair."

"A 3-stars heavy sword."

"We obtained a 3-stars staff from the orc shaman.

Richard's eyes lit up.

Resources were nothing to him, and a few 3-star treasures could not even pique his interest.

Only these troop lairs made him excited.

It was the first time he seized so many soldier lairs after several battles.

There were five rare ones, each worth five million resources.

In addition, there were 35 rare rank ones... There would be a total of eight of them, worth 40 million if they were used to synthesize rare-level ones.

Five rare ones remained.

One could describe just this harvest alone as overwhelming.

To capture a high-level city in the wild was simply too profitable.

It made him think of his desert... "Damn it, a barren land was a barren land.

It seemed he had to find an opportunity to leave the desert of death and go outside to seek the autumn wind.

This development was simply too cool.

Richard was in a good mood after he returned to his senses.

This expedition had perfectly achieved the set goal.

1. Complete the request of [Steamed Bun Lover].

2. Hunt wyverns and expand the skeleton blood dragon.

3. Conquer the white-tailed cat race.

In addition to the established goal, the other gains were also particularly abundant.

Most importantly, it was the blood coffin in which the blood tribe Grand Duke was sleeping.

This thing's value was immeasurable. If it was well-controlled, it could even enslave the other party... It was a transcendent being.

"How much was this worth?"

Next was the harvest from the troop-type lairs.

This thing could save him vast resources.

This time, Twilight City had a lot to eat.

Richard was in a good mood.

"Gather the bodies of the wyverns. Gunter, you will recruit the skeleton blood dragon!"

This time, he had brought Gunter and let Gray stay behind to take care of recruiting skeletons.

As long as one would give the corpse of a dragon, this blood lich could produce a top-tier Crown 1-star soldier.