When Onik entered the lord's mansion, the mummy guardian was carrying the wooden box full of gunpowder to the warehouse.
I saw the boxes of alchemical gunpowder exuding strong magic fluctuations.
There was some emotion on his face.
Who could have imagined that two months ago, this weak force with only a few dozen arms has grown to such a degree after two months?
He has only two words to describe what he saw and heard in Dusk City in the past two days - exaggeration.
This rate of growth is unheard of.
He couldn't imagine what the Dusk City could develop into in one or two years with the current momentum?
In a trance, he seemed to feel that he was witnessing history.
Maybe one day in the future.
This inconspicuous territory at the beginning will become an existence that cannot be ignored in the desert.
And he had an inexplicable feeling that his hunch might come true.
After taking a few deep breaths, he forced his thoughts down.
After a few steps forward, he sighed with emotion.
"Your Excellency Richard, I didn't expect the army of Dusk City to be so sharp. Congratulations, you have gained a lot this time."
He didn't respond to these supplies at all...I didn't see anything at the Luanwei Flower Merchant Association.
In comparison, the mysterious operation of the two residents who had become heroic units in the blink of an eye was more attractive to him.
Li Cha also politely said a few words, and then seemed to think of something and asked.
"Onik, does the Luanwei Flower Merchant Guild have a high-quality liquor store?"
Onik was stunned for a while, and then said with a strange expression.
"As you may not know, fine wine has always been a high-margin commodity."
"Basically no one is willing to sell a good wine party, and even if there is one willing to sell it, the price is ridiculously high."
"The wine recipes on the market are all worthless and inferior wines..."
Hearing this, Richard immediately gave up the idea of going to buy a wine and brewing it back.
He has also found wine recipes in the forum's trading market, but they are all ordinary wine recipes with no characteristics, and most of them are not suitable for deserts - there are not many production materials in deserts.
It's fine if it's in a fertile area, but the desert is too barren and has a lot of restrictions on production.
That's why he is so keen on cultivating his own heroes, and with R&D capabilities, he can create products exclusive to Twilight City according to local conditions.
The yellow sand robe is the best example.
Onik looked at Richard, who was in deep thought. After struggling for a while, he still asked what he had just been shocked by.
"Your Excellency Richard, I just saw that two ordinary residents have transformed into heroes..."
Li Cha looked at the other party cautiously, as if afraid of offending his gaze, and smiled.
"I got three magic items with special power in the ancient ruins."
"You can directly convert ordinary people into B-level heroes, and there is still the last one left in hand."
Hearing this, Onik was both envious and regretful.
Alas, if only there was an item that would directly convert a person into a hero.
The value obtained from the ancient ruins is equally considerable, but it does not have long-term cooperation.
Take back your thoughts from this, think about it, and say seriously.
"Your Excellency Richard, thank you for your hospitality these days."
"We will return to Solan City tomorrow morning, and Lord President is still waiting for me to bring back the Desert Crown Honey."
He added another sentence.
"The yellow sand robe is also an extremely perfect item. I hope we can conduct a larger-scale transaction when we arrive next time."
"Definitely, Onik, Dusk City won't let you down."
Li Cha said with great interest.
"I will go to Solan City in a while, how can I contact you then?"
He was held in the desert for a long time.
It has been almost three months. If I hadn't gone to the dungeon, I would have never seen the world outside the desert.
And what puzzled him the most was—why did he never discover the existence of other players in the huge desert of death?
According to Onik, there are many players in Solan City.
Onik didn't think so much, and took out a wooden sign with a pattern of luantail flowers from his arms.
"You just need to take this wooden sign to any Luanwei Flower Chamber of Commerce in Solan City, and I will get the news immediately."
Richard nodded and put the wooden sign into the system space.
Onik seemed to think of something again and hesitated.
"If you leave the desert, it's better not to ride those undead dragons..."
Li Cha was a little puzzled.
"why?"
Onik smiled wryly.
"The reason why the desert of death is named after death is because this desert was once the battlefield of the battle of the ancient gods, and was cursed by the wronged souls of countless gods."
"The longer you fly in the desert of death, the more likely you will become disoriented and automatically fly to the extremely dangerous dead zone."
"This is also the reason why the Luanwei Flower Merchant Association did not use flying mounts to transport goods."
"We have paid a terrible price."
After he finished speaking, he added another sentence.
"All chambers of commerce that don't believe this fact have paid the price."
When Li Cha heard this, he looked up at the skeleton and blood dragon in the air.
The expression is a little weird.
get lost? ?
He doesn't seem to have to be afraid... Isn't the territorial talent of Dusk City that residents won't get lost in the desert?
This restriction is not valid for him.
"I've seen a lot of flying life in the desert..."
Before the one-way portal that could enter the instance, he also saw a level 15 desert dragon.
Not to mention the previous Venom vultures and the underground wyverns.
Onik explained.
"Flying beings born in the desert can move within a certain range, but if they leave that area, they will also be cursed and lose themselves... The difference is that the stronger the strength, the stronger the resistance."
Li Cha gradually had a number in his heart.
But that has little to do with him.
It's your business to get lost, what does it have to do with my city at dusk?
"I understand, Onik, see you in Solan City."
Onik gave Li Cha a deep look.
"Goodbye Solan City, my friend."
Jonah Thorin, Andelle's father, this burly man who looks like a super blacksmith with giant blood, stepped forward with a bit of shame, holding his chest and bowing.
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Richard, I apologize to you for my previous recklessness."
"Andel's decision to join Dusk City is the smartest choice. Thank you for your support."
Li Cha looked at the super blacksmith who had been hoisted up before and nodded.
"Andelle would be better in Twilight than anywhere else."
Jonah Thorin took a deep breath, he would have sneered if he hadn't come.
But now, he nodded in agreement.
He originally thought that it would take a year or two to break through to become a super blacksmith and Andel broke through in two months, doesn't that mean anything?
Not to mention that the resources that Andel enjoyed when forging the Dragon Hunting Crossbow these days were skewed, making his eyes red.
This territory he disdained before ~www.novel35.com~ did not expect to be rich to this level.
Envy rose in his heart, and he didn't say a word about asking Andel to go back to Solan City with him.
After the two left, Li Cha looked at Andel, who seemed to have something to say, and smiled.
"What's wrong?"
Andelle squeaked.
"Lord Richard, can you give me a few boxes of those alchemy flames? I just communicated with Master Brown for a while, and I feel a lot of inspiration..."
Li Cha laughed dumbly.
Man, what a research nerd.
"Go back and ask Karoo to send you 5 boxes and play as you want."
He has always been generous in dealing with the treasures of this twilight city.
"But don't delay the production of dragon hunting crossbows."
The girl's eyes instantly turned into crescents.
"Yes, my lord!"
It was only after several people left that Li Cha could relax.
Deep into the underground world, the spirit has always maintained a high tension state.
The body can still bear it, but I feel a little tired in my heart.
After calling the maids and having them prepare a hearty lunch, they lay down on the bed and slept comfortably.
I don't know how long I slept, and I heard the system prompt sound in a daze.
"Ding~ The nest output of all arms has been refreshed, please recruit your own lords."
"Ding~ This week is a special disaster week - the beasts are released, please pay attention to your lords."
When I opened my eyes, it was pitch black outside.
Sitting up, glanced at the system prompt, and immediately became interested.
Troop lair refreshed?
But the disaster week hinted at later made him frown.