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

Chapter 967 542: A Wave of Generous Growth After the Battle [2/3]

Richard reached out to take it.

'Rumble!'

The earth shook violently. It was like a mountain collapsed.

He subconsciously turned around.

The obelisk that towered into the clouds rapidly sank.

The strong impact caused large cracks to appear on the ground.

The giant stones that built the obelisk collapsed rapidly. It was like one removed the lowest support in building blocks.

They ruined the towering tower in less than a minute.

The thick smoke that rose almost covered the sky. The dust choked Richard's nose.

He wanted to send someone to do a second search. He frowned afterward.

"Was the lair the core of the obelisk? Or something must have connected the lair to some magic array? Will the obelisk collapse at the loss of the lair?"

Richard waved his hand and ordered the troop to investigate the collapsed obelisk again.

In the end, it proved that there was indeed nothing inside.

Richard confirmed no mistake. He no longer hesitated. The troop lair and the colorful treasure chest were already bountiful enough.

He looked around and seemed to have thought of something. He waved his hand and ordered his men to bring the players as others watched them over.

Uneasiness shrouded the players' faces when they arrived.

The presence of the top-notch big shot who could decide fate with a single word made them uncomfortable.

They first saw the tall and imposing Kratos when they arrived. Richard wasn't around.

They immediately looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"This hero! Didn't it die in battle?"

"How?! How had he revived?"

"And the other party's aura was transcendent!"

"Does this hero own the aura that crushed the void just now?"

The expressions of the players became rather interesting.

No wonder Qingqiu would let this hero fight against the transcendents alone!

It turned out that Qingqiu had a method to revive!!

The muscular warrior player gulped. His emotions turned complicated.

He should have thought of this earlier.

Who would be willing to let a hero like Kratos die?

He could only blame himself for being too short-sighted. He had only seen a few treasures that could revive him. He had received an enormous impact! The muscular warrior player did not think in this direction.

Kratos had resurrected. Everything made sense now! Why did he become a transcendent?

The muscular warrior player felt a little stifled.

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This way, Qingqiu had three transcendents!!

The transcendent vampire had slayed the Raging Blood Duke instantly. The ferocious centaur and the evil hero had slayed a transcendent with a level 19 body.

A total of three transcendents!

No, not only that!

And that golden lion! The Greed Lord's mount had also submitted to Qingqiu!!

Four of them!

That dried the muscular warrior player's mouth. It was like he was in a dream.

"That was a f*cking transcendent. A transcendent has the ultimate battle power that could hold up the sky. In the native forces, they were big shots with vast authority."

"But now, the other party had four!!"

"F*ck your grandpa's metal bucket!"

Everyone came to the "Shining Era" together, so why was Qingqiu so powerful?

Is there still a place for good people to live?

He pondered again at this point. That transcendent! It beheaded the soul-startling Greed Lord.

He could no longer say anything.

The muscular player could only forcefully suppress his emotions as they surged. He secretly gritted his teeth. He swore he would never compare himself to Qing Qiu again.

That was pure abuse. The muscular warrior player didn't even have the right to stand behind and watch this kind of pervert, let alone compete!!

"Lord Richard!"

Richard was in a good mood. He looked at the respectful players. He smiled.

"The information you provided me about the obelisk has been crucial. What reward do you want?"

That immediately perked up others when they heard it. They unanimously looked at the muscular warrior player.

The warrior player firmly shook his head.

"Lord Richard, to work with you is already an honor. We are not worthy of your gifts."

Richard fell silent. He added afterward.

"Our guild is on the shores of the Fog Sea. We hope to trade in Ell."

"Your territory has the corresponding specialties. We can help you sell them."

"There are specialties by the sea that the desert doesn't have. We are willing to supply you at cost price..."

That was a clever choice.

Richard thought highly of this muscular warrior player.

The benefits he gained from conquering a dimension were a few portions of the occupied plane.

The follow-up was the paramount part.

What did a plane with a large population and a complete administrative system mean?

"The labor market, production base, raw material production area, dumping market."

"Wait, wait, wait."

Besides, Richard mostly valued the connection of Ell with various regions.

They were at the seashore and could directly develop trade into the desert through the Ell Plane.

What did this mean?

That meant unlimited business opportunities.

His thoughts wandered. Can he quickly open a trade network and connect to all the corners of the Mortal Plane?

Moreover, this trading network did not require the system to pay a high tax of 30% of the value of the goods.

That was an irresistible temptation for any faction that wanted to grow stronger.

They would still invest a lot of resources even if the native forces did not know the ancient rules in the obelisk.