Chapter 252 Sandworm Hatching
At this time, Richard did not know how the underground world would react to his recruitment of heroes after Bloodhoof City spread the news.
After a tiring day, he went to bed early.
The next day, Richard was awakened by Serge after a night's rest.
Although there is no sun in the underground world, there is still day and night.
Every twelve hours, the glowing moss on the sky automatically dims the light a little.
Although the changes may appear small to outsiders, they are a dark night for life in the underworld.
After Richard had breakfast, Serge Bloodhoof talked about business again.
"President Richard, last time you said you also bought wild animal carcasses?"
Richard's eyes lit up.
"Of course, we welcome everyone who comes."
Serge immediately smiled.
"During this period, the army went out hunting and obtained a large number of corpses, which have been kept in the south of the city."
Richard became interested.
"Sel, can you take me to have a look? If it's suitable, I'll buy it."
The ancient divine tree can eat corpses to become stronger, and it can also breed poisonous wasps.
The two A-level heroes Gunter and Gray can be used to recruit mummies
Corpses are an extremely important strategic resource for Twilight City and are of great use.
That's what Serge wanted, so he turned around and led the way without any hesitation.
After walking out of the city lord's mansion, Richard looked around with some curiosity.
This was his first time wandering the streets of Bloodhoof City.
I was in a hurry last time and didn't pay much attention.
The architecture in the underground world has a completely different style from that on the surface.
The houses on both sides of the street are all built with stones, as strong as fortresses, and even catapults may not be able to collapse them.
The roof of the house exudes a strong fantasy style - the roof is as small as an awl, with a certain curvature, and the sharp edge is even poured with steel.
Reflecting the cold light.
This is not a roof to protect from rain, but a weapon to defend against enemy invasion.
Large tracts of houses are connected together, standing like canine teeth, long, narrow and sharp.
If the enemy attacks from the sky, residents on the streets can avoid being attacked by the swooping enemies as long as they hide in alleys or houses.
Moreover, these buildings have recessed bunkers. Even if they do not enter the house, they can avoid sharp arrows shot from the sky.
If the enemy invades the city, these bunkers can become fortifications.
These buildings take almost every possibility into account.
Everything is designed for war.
Richard felt very novel.
With these buildings, no wonder the gray dwarves would dismantle the alchemy cannon used to defend the city and launch an attack.
Relying on one's own army alone, even ten times more Bleeding Hoof City would not be able to achieve results.
While Richard was looking at the peculiar dungeon with great interest, the people around him were also looking at him.
With Serge at his side, their line was quite eye-catching.
In particular, Richard's aura that was very different from the life in the underground world made him the focus of the crowd.
Those forces that have completed their transactions with Bloodhoof City but have not yet left are very curious.
"That human is the surface lord who was offered a bounty of tens of millions of units of food by the gray dwarves?"
"To be valued so much by the gray dwarves is because of my extremely terrifying strength."
"Have you heard that the human lord is recruiting heroes. If you can be chosen by him, you will be brought back to the surface. That is the surface, safe, rich, and full of life."
"Hmph, it's just a rumor. Why would humans be willing to recruit a hero from my dungeon tribe? He's not afraid of death?"
"What do you know! Have you seen the undead dragon that the other party brought? That human lord is not an ordinary person. I heard that the last time he came, he brought a large number of mummies, which can even accommodate the undead. Are you still afraid of our dungeon clan?”
"That's true, but who knows what will happen if you go to the surface, if the other party wants to kill you"
"Idiot, how powerful is that surface lord? He goes to great lengths to recruit heroes just to murder? What is his purpose for doing this? Can't your brain be used for thinking?"
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The people around them talked about everything. The surface of the earth was equally full of mystery and temptation for the underground world.
However, in the company of the terrifying being Ser Bloodhoof, no one dared to step forward, and even looked at it cautiously.
Richard had long been accustomed to being in the spotlight and didn't take it seriously.
On the road, communicate with Serge as you go.
"Sel, our trade should not be limited to weapons and equipment."
"God-given items or troop nests can be traded."
"Especially the things given by God, as long as they satisfy me, I am willing to spend a lot of money to acquire them."
Serge smiled and nodded.
"I will pass on this news immediately. I believe many forces will be satisfied with this."
As a middleman, the larger the scope of Richard's transactions, the more materials he trades.
The more benefits he can get, he will naturally be willing to cooperate.
After a brief discussion, the two of them, surrounded by guards, went to the West City - the warehouse where monster corpses were stored.
As far as the eye can see, a large amount of crisp grass is spread on the corpses piled up into a hill.
Richard was still impressed by these grasses, which seemed to be a specialty of the underground world and could keep corpses from rotting.
There is also a special name - Liuguangcao.
Those monster corpses were looming among the large grass blades. From the outside, those exposed and hideous wounds were particularly terrifying.
"This is the monster we hunt."
Serge smelled the fishy stench in the air and felt a bit disgusted in his eyes.
These methods were full of poisonous and inedible underground monsters, which really annoyed him.
If he couldn't exchange food from Richard, he wouldn't even want to take a second look.
Even if the profit from hunting these monsters is not high, some monsters are often very ferocious and can inadvertently cause a large number of casualties.
Long-term hunting is not worth the gain.
If it weren't for the serious shortage of food reserves in Bloodhoof City, he wouldn't be very willing to do this business.
Richard checked with interest and found that the average physical level of these monsters was around level 10.
And the number is even more numerous.
It's a pity that Gray and Gunter were not allowed to follow them this time, so they could not directly recruit mummies.
Pull back?
He gave up the moment the idea arose.
There were too many, and it was a waste of time. It would be more in line with his plan to use resources instead.
Without hesitation, he asked the surrounding soldiers to count, and he directly put the monster's corpse into the trading market and started selling it.
These days, as the time for the dungeon to open approaches, the corpse prices of high-level corpses have also increased.
The undead is a large camp, with the number of players measured in billions.
Moreover, the undead do not need logistical supplies and can attack unlimited troops.
So there is no such thing as market saturation.
The corpses that filled the warehouses were quickly sold out after they were hung on the market.
When the players saw that it was sold by Qingqiu again, they felt envious, jealous, and resentful. Many even cursed them as "perverts."
However, the players were a little numb to Richard who made such moves again and again, and his reaction was not as exaggerated as before.
But this time, the Anti-Qingqiu Alliance on the forum became lively. Players participating in it all spoke out, demanding that this bastard be punished in the dungeon.
Many people even started to leave messages, looking for Qingqiu's territory in the main plane. Of course, some of them were a little bit rational and didn't follow. They didn't want to die.
That's Qingqiu. It's okay to talk about it, but if it's serious, everyone will panic.
In addition to paying the fees to Bloodhoof City, Richard made a net profit of 3 million units of resources from this wave of sales of monster corpses.
Including the previous 37 million, he earned an unprecedented 40 million units this time in the underground world.
Looking at the series of zeros on the attribute panel, Richard felt dazzled.
This means that he can directly cultivate 8 brilliant-level troop nests.
Even among the NPC forces, the Brilliant-level troops are considered the backbone.
This time I came to the underground world purely to steal money. No, I couldn’t steal it so quickly.
And more importantly, such transactions can continue in the future.
As long as he can continue to control the underground world, he can continuously obtain wealth from it.
Thinking of this, his thoughts turned to the entrance to the surface.
It seems that we need to find a time to completely seal the entrance.
This underground world can only be his private property and no one can get involved.
After completing the transaction, Richard was in a very high mood.
The next step is to return to Twilight City and invest these resources in territory construction.
So comfortable.
When the soldier closed the warehouse door again, Richard looked at the Liuguang Grass and suddenly thought of the magic plant that Serge used to preserve the extraordinary black dragon's body last time.
"Your Excellency Serge, can you give me some of those magic plants that can make ice last time? The climate in Twilight City is very hot."
That magic plant is a natural refrigerator. Wouldn't it be nice to take that thing back and make some iced desserts?
Serge naturally didn't care about such trivial matters, he said boldly.
"I will immediately ask someone to dig up two hundred of them and give them to you."
Richard laughed. He liked this kind of character. He was about to say something when suddenly a system prompt rang in his ears.
"Ding~ The sandworm you placed in the backyard of the lord's mansion has hatched successfully, please feed it in time."
"Ding~ An atavistic body appeared among the hatched sandworms. It has successfully returned to the void sandworm. Please pay attention to raising it."
After Richard read the system prompts again, a bit of surprise appeared on his face.
The sandworm hatched for a month and finally emerged from its shell? !
Sandworms with void bloodlines were also born
Can his super transportation plan start?
Thinking of those giants with a body length of more than 100 meters, I became excited. (End of chapter)