"Global Lord: Begin as a Desert Lord (
"Great existence! That **** alchemist is in this manor!"
In front of a manor with faint blue shimmering plants planted at the entrance.
Several gray dwarves pointed at the door with a smile on their faces.
"It is said that the **** was driven away by the big man in Forge City, and we knew that he was not a good thing!"
"If you want revenge on him, you can now!"
Saying that, he raised his head cautiously and looked up at the human who was riding on the undead dragon.
"Great existence, can you let us go, we are not soldiers, there is no threat to you..."
When Li Cha heard this, he lowered his head and glanced at a few gray dwarves with extremely humble faces.
Some were dumbfounded.
Although he knew that gray dwarves and dwarves are not the same kind of life, these soft bones still opened his eyes.
After the army defending the city was annihilated, he just let Alves grab a few grey dwarves.
Before he could speak, the other party knelt directly, knocked his head, and said all the messy information.
He obtained the news of the gray dwarf alchemist without any difficulty.
From the mouths of these gray dwarves, we learned that the alchemist's craftsmanship was indeed good and he had a great reputation.
Basically everyone in this city knows each other.
Richard didn't bother to pay attention to these few bones, and drove Alves to fly directly into the manor.
The few gray dwarves immediately showed ecstasy when they saw this scene, and immediately fled.
But as soon as they ran out of a street, a bone and blood dragon swept over their heads and spit out the dragon's breath.
baah~
It directly turned into blood, and several heroic gray dwarves died calmly.
"Master, the backyard of this manor has the breath of soul."
After a circle in the sky.
Alves' empty eyes stared straight at the shimmering lawn in the backyard.
Li Cha glanced down.
He thought of the secret room that the dwarf hero built underground in the copy.
"Pull the surface straight up, but don't hurt the people inside."
"As you wish..."
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"Lord Brown!! What is the origin of those terrifying undead dragons, why did they destroy the city guards in such a short time?"
"Is it really safe for us to hide here? Should we escape from the city? I know that there is an inconspicuous city gate leading to the outside of the city. Usually only the hounds come in and out, and absolutely no outsiders know about it..."
"Bastard, you let Lord Brown drill a dog hole? How can this work?! Where is that hole, tell me, I'll go check the situation first..."
"Master Brown..."
"..."
In a secret room full of machinery and all kinds of messy alchemy materials.
More than 20 gray dwarves talked about the fear in their hearts.
And at the very center of these gray dwarves, is a gray dwarf with a chubby face in a wheelchair.
The other party wore a pair of single-lens crystal glasses with a long chain hanging down.
One hand was born deformed, only a few centimeters, like a bean sprout growing on the shoulder.
The gray dwarf was furious when he heard the mess around him.
"Damn bastard! From now on, whoever dares to say one more word of leaving will throw him into the corpse pool today!"
With a roar, more than a dozen mechanical puppets in the surrounding shadows moved violently.
The ferocious weapon was aimed at these gray dwarves, as if to drag them away immediately.
Suddenly, the scene seemed to have been pressed the pause button, everyone was silent, and no longer dared to talk nonsense.
Seeing this scene, the grey dwarf in the wheelchair snorted with satisfaction.
Looked up.
Proudly said.
"Great gray dwarf, when did you become a deserter?!"
"No one can make us back down. Never yielding is the motto of our gray dwarves."
"Noble gray dwarf character should be everyone's pursuit!"
talking and staring at these guys.
"Look at you, what do you look like? Can you have a little courage?"
"You can learn half of me without being so incompetent!"
Looking at the gray dwarves who did not dare to speak, he scolded him fiercely without losing his breath.
Finally, he waved the deformed arm like a bean sprout and snorted coldly.
"My basement is made of special materials, which not only prevents magic snooping, but also has strong defense capabilities!"
"As long as we don't go out, even if the entire city is destroyed, no one can do anything to us!"
When the surrounding gray dwarves heard this, their eyes seemed to come alive.
One by one shouted loudly.
"Praise you, Lord Brown, I knew you must be far-sighted...you are smart enough to rival the gods!"
"Great Lord Brown, your courage is enough to be admired, and you will definitely become the greatest existence in the underground world in the future."
"The great dungeons are not comparable to those lowly undead!"
"..."
A series of shameless flattery made the gray dwarf in the wheelchair very comfortable, and his smile grew brighter.
Just when their voices were intense, yah~ Suddenly, a harsh sound like a sharp tool breaking glass sounded.
Everyone in the room suddenly stopped.
He subconsciously looked up at the ceiling.
"what sound?"
The room was quiet for a moment, and after no movement was found, Brown in the wheelchair yelled loudly.
"Bastard, this basement can't be found! Shut your mouth!"
"What if the enemy comes? Great gray dwarf, fear nothing!"
The sound hasn't fallen yet.
bang~
A sturdy bone claw pierced the ceiling directly.
what! !
All the grey dwarves let out the most fearful screams.
All scattered around, and no one cares about Brown under the dragon's claws.
baah~
The next second, the dragon's sharp claws pulled back violently.
The scene fell silent for the second time.
But everyone didn't dare to breathe at the moment.
He widened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.
Then under Brown's horrified gaze.
呲la~ He is proud of the sturdy secret room, the ceiling that can withstand the smashing of the catapult is like a paper being torn apart.
Directly blown away.
Large swathes of dirt fell from the edge.
At this time, he finally saw the figure above.
A giant dragon.
An undead dragon.
An undead dragon covered in **** flames.
The other party's empty eyes stared straight at him.
All he felt was an unspeakable chill running down his back into his mind, and all his thoughts fell into a blank slate.
The surrounding gray dwarves even covered their mouths tightly, for fear that they would be targeted by making a sound Then they found it even more horrifying.
On the back of that terrifying undead dragon was a human being.
What kind of existence could enslave such a powerful dragon?
Seemingly aware of them, the human slowly floated down and fell lightly on the floor.
In an instant.
An unspeakable majestic coercion spewed out unscrupulously, and in a trance, they seemed to have seen a sandstorm that destroyed everything swept the world.
Under the terrifying pressure, all the gray dwarves felt a deep-rooted fear.
"You are the alchemist who controlled the production of Furnace City before?"
The indifferent words were like the mouth of a **** sitting high in the sky.
The gray dwarf Brown, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was jolted and suddenly returned to his senses.
Then, in the hopeful eyes of the other gray dwarves, he used his intact hand to prop up one handrail and knelt on the ground with a bang.
Raising his head, he said in a hot tone.
"Great power, grey dwarf alchemist - Brown, your humble servant sends you the most lofty greetings."
Saying that, he bent down and put his forehead in front of the other's boots.
The scene suddenly quieted down.
Richard turned his head and looked around, and found that the expressions of these gray dwarves seemed to be quite complicated, and he didn't take it seriously.
With a little curiosity, I opened the attribute panel of this gray dwarf alchemist.
After one look, I couldn't move my eyes.
Brown
hero unit
Level: Level 12 (for advanced heroes, the attributes of alchemy items produced are increased by 30%, and the success rate of developing new alchemy items is increased by 20%)
Potential: Grade B (Increase the production speed of alchemy items by 40%.)
Occupation: Dungeon Alchemist (special grade, increase the success rate of alchemy bomb development by 50%.)
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