Global Lords: Start as a Desert Lord

Solan City, Luanwei Flower Chamber of Commerce.

Windsor stood by the window, overlooking the entire city through the glass. At this moment, the powerful man in charge looked like a stone sculpture.

His eyes were in a daze.

Beside him, an old figure with an old face and a breath like a candle in the wind was sitting on a mechanical wheelchair. He was looking at everything below with his turbid eyes.

After a long time, the old man said in a hoarse voice.

"Don't worry so much. We have already expected this result, haven't we?"

"It's just a pity for that little guy."

There was a hint of regret on his wrinkled face.

"That plane completely collapsed? The other party's body was not found?"

Windsor turned his head and looked at the old man in the wheelchair who was too old to look like a human being, and his eyes dimmed.

"Teacher, I entered it to explore. That plane not only collapsed, but also fell into the abyss."

"I was up there and sensed the breath of Spider Queen Rose."

"The collapse of the plane is like Rose's layout."

"The divine heart inside is most likely the target of the other party's pursuit."

When Spider Queen Rose mentioned this existence that made the Abyss tremble, her mood fluctuated.

Knowing that when that plane collapsed, she still had a glimmer of hope.

But after sensing Rose's aura, his hope was dashed.

Beings at the level of the Lord God have transcended ordinary rules.

Faced with an existence of this level, Crimson Moon could not do anything to him at this moment.

She stayed there for a day and a night, but did not see any miracle happen.

As for the Twilight City, she was no longer in the mood to go there again.

"Spider Queen."

After the old man murmured several times, his cloudy eyes revealed a breathtaking light.

At this moment, the aura of the old man who was aging and weak was as strong and majestic as a giant dragon.

"These false gods who break the rules of the world will eventually become dust."

"No one can stop the flow of the river of destiny!"

However, like a flash in the pan, that powerful momentum only passed by in a flash.

The light in his eyes immediately dimmed again.

Sensing that the strength in his body had weakened to the freezing point, the old man's expression was a bit complicated.

Finally he shook his head in relief.

Slowly closed his eyes.

"Windsor."

"All of this should have been my responsibility, but now, it can only be fulfilled by you."

Windsor couldn't bear to look at the old man's appearance anymore, and turned her head to overlook the city in front of her again.

"Teacher, our goal will definitely be achieved."

"No one can stop the return of the ancient gods. This is the guidance of fate!"

The old man with his eyes closed said in a weak tone.

"When crimson appears in the sky, the world will undergo great changes. We are the key to a new era."

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, which was covered with age spots and whose skin was so saggy that it was full of wrinkles.

The next moment, an illusory light appeared in the open palm.

After a few breaths, the light gradually condensed into an entity.

A scale was reflected in Windsor's eyes.

"teacher"

The old man in the mechanical wheelchair did not open his eyes. He put the scale in his hand and rubbed it slowly.

Touch the thing you love most.

"Windsor, this is the last treasure I want to give you."

"When my soul dissipates, the mark on it will dissipate."

His tone was slow, like an old man seriously ill in bed, exhorting his children before dying.

The words are calm but more important than a thousand words.

"You use your blood as a guide and your soul as a seal to re-engrave your own strength."

"It will become your best helper."

A high-level artifact can cause a sensation in the entire world when placed outside.

Some empires are even willing to launch wars of annihilation.

But at this moment, Windsor turned a blind eye.

His eyes turned red as he looked at the old man with trembling lips who looked like dead vegetation.

There are thousands of words in my heart, but I can't say even a single word at this moment.

Any words seem so insignificant in the face of death.

The key to all this is that hope is lost.

The man she had placed high hopes on did not return as promised.

A deathly silence fell in the room.

After a long time, the old man in the mechanical wheelchair opened his eyes slightly, revealing a gap.

The world in front of me has become blurry.

He could only vaguely see the figure that carried all his hopes.

A somewhat satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"I have never married. I have treated you as my own child since I was a child."

"Being your teacher is the greatest luck in my life, Windsor."

"It is my selfish intention to let you inherit the Crimson Moon. I hope you will blame me. You could have lived freely in this world without having to worry about any trivial matters."

When Windsor heard those feeble words, the tip of her nose felt sour, and she subconsciously held her breath, trying to stop the tears in her eyes.

"teacher"

His throat was choked and trembling, and his voice was even blurry.

At this moment, tap tap tap~ suddenly a rush of footsteps came from outside, breaking the almost solid atmosphere in the room.

"President Windsor, we have important information to report."

A young female guard entered the office without closing the door with a somewhat urgent expression.

The moment he entered the house, he was greeted by a pair of red eyes.

My heart trembled.

The words in his mouth were immediately suppressed.

The president who is always confident and as powerful as a queen in the Luanwei Flower Merchant Association is crying? !

What's happening here? !

In shock, he didn't dare to look any further and immediately lowered his head.

Windsor also realized that her mood was wrong at this time, but she had no intention of covering it up despite her low mood.

He said in a hoarse voice.

"explain."

The female guard who came to report did not dare to talk nonsense and spoke straightforwardly.

"President Weir of the Violet Chamber of Commerce sent a message."

Windsor's heart trembled when she heard this.

"Are you asking about Mr. Richard's situation?"

The tone was a little trembling.

I couldn't bear it, but I had to speak.

"You report back to her. Mr. Richard died in that plane."

If it hadn't been for her repeated requests, nothing would have happened to the other party.

This is what she feels most guilty about.

Now, the most difficult thing is not to face the situation that has become a foregone conclusion, but to tell the other party's subordinates the cruel news.

It felt like one of his comrades had died and he had to come to tell his parents.

Unspeakable.

Hearing this, the guard raised his head in surprise.

"Your Excellency Richard died?"

Is her information false? No, this is obviously what President Weier said.

Looking at Windsor's expression, I immediately felt that something was wrong.

He said quickly.

"President, is there any misunderstanding in this?"

"President Weir sent a message saying that Your Excellency Richard asked her to tell you that he has returned to Twilight City safely and has retrieved the heart. After a day's rest, he will come to Solan City."

"And I want to inform you that if you are pressed for time, you can go find him."

The moment the words fell, Windsor was at a loss at first, and then his eyes refocused with endless light.

The whole person climbed from hell to heaven in an instant.

At this moment, it was like being given a soul and coming back to life again.

Mr. Richard, are you okay? ! !

The old man sitting in the mechanical wheelchair also turned his head in astonishment and looked at the door.

"That little guy isn't dead?"

"Did you still get the heart?"

Is this a joke?

After the plane collapsed, it fell into the bottomless abyss, and was even targeted by Spider Queen Rose.

How could such a conspicuous target as the heart of the gods be spared by the Spider Queen?

In this case, he was suddenly told that the other party not only escaped the collapse of the plane, but also retrieved the heart of the spirit from under the Spider Queen's nose.

Isn't this a fantasy?

Windsor's emotions rose to the extreme in an instant, and she couldn't suppress the explosive joy in her heart even after taking several deep breaths.

Alive, the other party is still alive! ! And the teacher will be fine too! !

If I had received this news from the beginning, I might not have had such strong emotional fluctuations.

But after experiencing despair, it feels completely different to be rekindled with hope.

After recovering his mind, he immediately asked with some uneasiness.

"Is this news true?"

"President Weier came to inform him personally, and the other party just left."

"Go and ask President Weir immediately."

"Yes, sir."

——

After leaving the plane of El, Richard did not stop in the City of Twilight and immediately drove Alves to Solan City.

Sensing that he was in an urgent mood, Alves flapped his broken dragon wings desperately and raced across the desert as fast as he could.

Richard watched the yellow sand on the ground pass quickly back.

Strong expectations also arose in my heart.

This trip to Solan City is different from the past.

The Crimson Moon is coming, and a new expansion pack will be launched soon.

At this critical moment, he and the top management of Crimson Moon were about to establish a deep friendship.

This is of immeasurable value to Twilight City, which is in the midst of overall changes.

He can control both advance and retreat. If you advance, you can cooperate with the attack and secretly make a fortune; if you retreat, you can save your life and avoid the most intense conflict.

In a high mood, Richard arrived at Solan City in the evening of November 22nd, under the afterglow of the setting sun.

As soon as Alves was deposited, a middle-aged man wearing the badge of the Luanwei Flower Chamber of Commerce and a large group of people immediately gathered around him in excitement. They respectfully signaled to prepare the carriage and invited him to go to the Luanwei Flower Chamber of Commerce.

Richard was not surprised by this. Considering the importance of the heart of the gods, it was an accident that Windsor did not come directly to the Twilight City to find him.

Luanwei Flower Merchant Guild's status in Solan City makes these arrangements easy.

After asking clearly, there was no nonsense and we followed the other party directly into the city.

After passing through the streets and alleys and reliving the prosperity of Solan City, the carriage stopped in front of the buildings of the Luanwei Flower Chamber of Commerce.

As soon as I got off the car, I saw a red aristocratic evening dress, and I looked forward to the elegant and luxurious figure.

After seeing him, the plump lady who could be said to be the most beautiful woman in the world showed a bright smile.

At this moment, the almost perfect appearance gave people an impact that was stunning and timeless.

The surrounding air seemed to become sunny.

The surrounding guards seemed to have never seen this scene before, their eyes widened and their hearts seemed to have stopped beating.

His eyes were fixed on that elegant figure, unable to recover for a long time.

Richard was also stunned for a moment, but his expression did not change much and he stepped forward with clear eyes.

Stop and stand.

He looked directly at this beautiful figure with a lot of mood swings.

"President Windsor."

"I got what you asked for."

The plain tone sounded more beautiful to Windsor's ears than any other natural sound at the moment.

Even taking a few long breaths could not suppress my inner emotions.

Finally, I took a deep look at him and raised my chest solemnly.

Salute in the most respectful manner.

"Your Excellency Richard, thank you for your efforts."

"You will always be a friend of the Luanwei Flower Chamber of Commerce."

After getting up, he said his business seriously again.

"Always my friend."

These words were very light, but in Richard's eyes, they were ten times heavier than the previous sentence.

The guards around him came back to their senses, and then looked at Richard in surprise.

The leader of the Luanwei Flower Merchant Association actually saluted this young man.

What does Luanwei Flower Chamber of Commerce exist? The power he possesses is simply the overlord in the Death Desert!

Even the princesses and princes of the kingdom are not qualified to be treated with such an attitude by their rulers!

What is the background of the other party that makes President Windsor so respectful?

While the surrounding guards were puzzled, Richard followed Windsor to the giant building in the center of the Luanweihua Chamber of Commerce building complex.

Riding the alchemy elevator up to the top floor overlooking half of the city, after entering the office, I immediately spotted the figure leaning on the mechanical wheelchair.

Red Dragon Grocery Store, the old man who lost his heart - Pim.

The first time he saw Richard, the corners of Pim's mouth in the wheelchair cracked slightly, revealing a weak smile.

"Little guy, I didn't expect you to be able to escape from Rose's hands."

"It really surprised me."

"Lord Divine Grace, you can't underestimate him."

Richard glanced at the other party with a subtle expression and did not answer.

Escape from Rose?

He came out dead. If there was no Hero Altar and Eternal Land that he had obtained before, he would have been trapped in it this time.

However, it seems that the Hero Altar was also obtained from the Luanwei Flower Merchant Guild?

One peck and one drink, no one expected it.

After recovering his mind, he looked at the old man in front of him, his eyes becoming hot.

This old man who looked like he might die at any time was actually a top figure who had killed an ancient red dragon and possessed a high-level artifact.

And such a boss is about to usher in a new life.

He said slowly.

"Sir Pim, I have completed your commission."

"This is the divine heart you want."

The words fell.

A wooden box appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Bang bang~

Bang bang~

The moment the wooden box appeared, bursts of heart beating sounds came from it.

Pim's eyes were immediately attracted.

But unexpectedly, he was not as excited as Richard had imagined, and instead had an extremely complicated look on his face.

After a long silence, the old figure in black robe slowly stood up.

Step by step, he walked to Richard like a pilgrim.

His right hand, covered with age spots and wrinkles, pressed on the wooden box, feeling the beating inside, and his eyes became increasingly cloudy.

"The beginning of a new era represents death, killing, unrest and chaos."

"No one can escape fate."

"But, since sacrifice and death are inevitable, let's start with me."

After finishing his words, he slowly opened the wooden box.