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

"You have to make arrangements for this matter.

"We don't have to be too hard in the early stages. We'll use gentle methods first to let the other forces taste the sweetness before we roughly promote it.

"As for the specific details, you are free to decide."

Sel returned to his senses and bowed with his hands on his chest.

"As you wish."

Richard continued.

"There's another important thing–register all the faction heroes. Register their rank, level, ability, and all other information.

"Also, you have to record detailed information about their lair.

Sel was stunned for a moment before he nodded with a serious expression.

"Yes!"

Richard waved his hand.

"Just these two points… You can use my name when you push forward, but you must control the degree and not be too rash.

"I can't let others have too much resistance.

"Our goal is to carry out the plan, not anything else."

Sel's eyes lit up.

He knew how terrifying Richard's reputation was now.

His endorsement would enormously reduce the difficulty of executing these two plans.

When Sel chatted about more details, he said shyly, "Lord Richard, may I request to go with you to the surface world?"

As he spoke, he seemed afraid he would misunderstand something and hurriedly said.

"I just wanted to..."

Richard interrupted with a smile.

"Of course. After the underground world is unified, You can go to Twilight City any time after we have unified the underground world.

"In the future, we'll still need the troops from the Bloodhoof City to defend the city."

Sel was overjoyed.

He almost engraved the yearning for the surface in the genes of the dungeon race.

Unfortunately, many dungeon creatures never left this gray world to see the sun, the stars, and the moon.

Richard said nothing more. He left Bloodhoof City after he agreed to trade weapons at the end of the month and headed for Fortress City…

The higher-ups of the barbarians looked at Sel after Richard left.

"Patriarch…"

Sel took a deep breath. His eyes burned.

He quietly regained his former domineering aura.

"Immediately get someone to refine these two requests of Lord Richard. And make a perfect plan at the same time… Three days later, we will implement it."

"This is a mission personally given by Lord Richard. We will punish anyone who dares to drag us down according to the laws of Bloodhoof City!"

"Yes!"

A few agreed in unison.

Sel did not speak again. He turned his head to look at the dim sky outside the window.

"Conquering the surface… I'm looking forward to that day."

His eyes were exceptionally bright.

******

An hour later.

Fortress City.

The soldiers that guarded the city saw a ball of yellow sand fly in.

A few gray-colored dwarves' recruits subconsciously wanted to blow the horn, but their teammates next to them stopped them in the next second.

"Idiot! That's the great Lord, Lord Richard!"

The gray-colored dwarf was shocked. And then it looked at the sky with admiration.

"That's the almighty ruler?!"

Richard ignored this scene. He naturally had enough privileges in the underground world he had conquered.

One sentence could decide the fate of countless people.

He arrived at the spacious central square after he crossed the city wall. However, his face suddenly darkened just as he was about to land.

A stone statue that was more than 30 meters tall appeared in his line of sight.

A master seemed to have carved the statue. Its appearance was vivid and gave people a strong visual impact.

But what left Richard speechless was that the statue was him…

'Who the hell did this?'

Richard landed on the ground speechlessly. A moment later, two teams of gray-colored dwarves controlled the mechanical puppets and surrounded him.

The gray-colored dwarves sensed the familiar aura, and they immediately opened the cockpit and came out in unison. They shouted in the most flattering tone.

"Great Lord, your humble servant greets you. Welcome back…"

Richard had been in charge of the city for more than half a month after he took them, and only a few soldiers did not recognize him.

Moreover, with this statue around, it was difficult not to recognize him.

Richard's face darkened.

"Where are Brown and Gregor? Tell them to meet me here!"

"Yes, Great Ruler…"

The two gray-colored dwarves immediately turned around to communicate. The other gray-colored dwarves quickly protected the surroundings.

They were all ready for battle.

About ten minutes later, Brown and two mechanical puppets who pushed a wheelchair arrived before the statue.

"Lord."

Brown immediately stood up excitedly when he saw Rochard and ran over.

Richard glared at the guy and pointed at the statue before him.

"Who asked you to carve this?"

Brown's excited expression immediately, and then he said carefully, "This is the common wish of all the gray-colored dwarves. Everyone says it's the glory of the gods to have a great ruler like you in Fortress City!"

He pointed at the gray-colored dwarf beside him and added.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask them!"

Richard's mouth twitched as he looked at the gray-colored dwarves. They nodded in unison without the slightest hint of lying.

Although he knew that the gray-colored dwarves had no bottom line, he could not be so inhumane.

"You erected a statue for me when I occupied your city?"

Richard didn't know what to say to these cheap bones.

He couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense.

"Where's Gregor?"

Gregor, the level 15 master alchemist.

They can say he is the top talent in his hands.

His precious Adele was only a special-level professional, and there was still a long way to go before she could be a master.