Global Lord: Start As A Desert Lord

The army dispersed in all directions.

Start a blanket search for traces of the white-tailed cat clan.

The speed of the flying unit is extremely fast, coupled with the surrounding plains and no complicated bottom line, Richard originally thought that he would soon find the opponent's trace.

But unexpectedly, the search range expanded from 10 kilometers around to 20 kilometers, 30 kilometers, and the last 50 kilometers were searched all over.

And the white-tailed cat family seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and no trace was found.

Richard, who was waiting for the news at the residence of the White-tailed Cat Clan, heard the news, and his mind raced.

Did the fat around the mouth really fly away?

Since the other party left in a hurry, and the old, weak, sick and disabled were transferred together, how could there be no trace left behind?

While thinking about it, he started his second search in this village.

After looking through most of the houses and buildings, a detail moved his heart——

Many wine-making tools were found in the village, but no brewed wine was found, not even a wine tank.

"Those white-tailed cats left in a hurry, and how can they move away the brewed wine so quickly? It's impossible to do it under normal circumstances..."

"The other party is either a treasure with space to store it, or...he didn't go far at all, or hid it on the spot."

"The white-tailed cat clan is a vassal of the orcs. The space storage treasures are so precious. The probability of having them is not high. It is more likely that the other party has hidden the wine."

After peeling off the cocoons, Richard's thoughts gradually became clear.

"Since we can hide wine, can we also hide people?"

"No matter how fast the white-tailed cat clan is, it is impossible to escape from the search of flying units, and there is no trace left... The dead spirits don't search with their eyes."

While thinking about it, Richard once again looked around the village where people might be hiding, and finally walked slowly to the spring.

The spring pool is about 30 meters wide, and the surrounding area is very neatly built. The continuously gushing water has countless bubbles, making it difficult to see the bottom of the lake clearly.

Seeing this scene, his heart moved, and the yellow sand light surged out of his body, and escaped towards the bottom of the pool.

But as soon as his perception penetrated the water for a few meters, he felt a special energy barging ahead.

Eyes lit up immediately.

Sure enough, there is a problem!

After noticing the strangeness, Richard did not rush into the water, but retreated a certain distance.

Seeing this, Alves, who had been following silently, spoke in a deep voice.

"Master, do you need me to go underwater?"

Turning his head to look at this behemoth, he shook his head dumbfounded.

You go down, can this small pool hold it?

He waved his hand and asked him to wait by the side.

Then with a wave of his hand, the gravel on both sides of the stream flowing down from the spring suddenly surfaced.

In a short time, it condensed into a sand man with a body size of more than 8 meters.

plop~

After the sand man was formed, he stepped on the water step by step, and finally jumped into the spring.

bang~

The water splashed all over the sky.

The sand man did not sink, but just stood in the lake.

It was like stepping on transparent glass.

With a thought in Richard's mind, the sandman bent down suddenly, his arms squirmed, and condensed into sharp awls.

Then he plunged directly into the water.

bang~

The waves on the water splashed bigger.

The sand man is like a perpetual motion machine, attacking hundreds of times in a row.

Finally, after reaching a certain limit.

Kacha~

A crisp sound of shattering porcelain pierced through the water.

Richard's eyes lit up, and he immediately manipulated the Sandman to increase his strength.

The next second, a panicked voice sounded.

"Respected strong man, don't attack anymore, we will come out now..."

Sure enough, it was inside!

Richard burst into laughter.

With a wave of his hand, the Sandman floated out of the water.

After a while, Hulala~

Bubbles burst out of the water surface, and a transparent ball slowly rose from the bottom of the water.

What surprised him was that the ball could be seen through, and no one seemed to exist inside.

But when the side with the cracked gap was turned around, light and shadow could be faintly seen through the crack.

The transparent ball is only 10 meters in diameter. Can this thing hold so many people?

Richard was curious, the ball rolled from the water to the shore, and then a gap opened slowly.

Walked out of it was an old-faced cat clansman with furry ears on top of his head and a long white tail.

The moment the opponent appeared, he subconsciously glanced at the eight-meter-tall sand man and Alves, who was even more terrifying in size behind him.

His body froze on the spot, and he couldn't suppress the horror in his heart even after taking a few deep breaths.

Finally, trembling, he stepped forward and saluted Richard with the most respectful gesture.

"Respect, respected strongman...Brooke Whitetail, I extend my most reverent greetings to you."

Richard nodded slightly.

"Your clansmen are hiding inside? It's pretty smart."

The old-faced Brooke Whitetail smiled wryly. If he was really smart, he would never be found.

But he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and responded cautiously.

"Yes, my lord."

Richard looked at him rather curiously.

"It took me less than half an hour to flatten the orcs. You are tens of kilometers apart. How did you get the news?"

Brook Whitetail's face turned a little pale.

Orcs trampled?

I feel more and more uneasy.

Look carefully.

"The chieftain gave us a magic item. Once they input magic power, the color of that magic item will change..."

Only then did Richard understand.

It's a good thing to use as a warning.

After taking a deep breath, Brooke asked in a low voice.

"My lord, Lord Chief, he..."

Richard smiled.

"Your protector, now it's me."

"As for the orc chief, maybe you go back with me now and see his body."

Although he had guessed that there was a problem with the orc city, Brook was shocked when he said it himself.

Such a powerful force, how old is it? Say no and be gone?

Richard saw that the other party couldn't recover for a long time, and he was not interested in explaining anything.

Look at the transparent ball.

"Let your people out."

Brook's heart trembled, but he didn't dare to refuse. The old face pulled himself together, turned around slowly, and then whispered a few words to the opened doorway.

After a while, nervous white-tailed cats came out of it one by one.

Before long, the number of people at the spring exceeded 200.

This made Richard amazed. Could it be that the ball is an artifact in Legendary - the motorcycle of the third Indian brother?

Open the properties panel and check them one by one.

The attributes of these white-tailed cats are almost the same, but their racial characteristics are very special-brewer master.

Brewmaster, has a special treatment method for brewing materials, can brew top quality wine, the taste is increased by 50%, and the negative effect of alcohol is reduced by 50%.

This made Richard quite excited.

Sure enough, as steamed bun lovers said, this race is proficient in wine making.

Even racial talent is like this, can you not be proficient?

"Brook, where is the wine you brewed before?"

As the patriarch of the white-tailed cat clan, the aging Brooke knows better than anyone else that the most important thing to survive in this world is to master power.

The white-tailed cats do not have strong power, so they can only rely on other forces.

Now that the orcs have been wiped out by the terrifying being with the dragon in front of them, they have no other choice.

As for loyalty to orcs... sorry, between genocide and legacy, there is no such thing.

The white-tailed cat clan has long been used to clinging to the strong...

Immediately adjusted his mentality, said respectfully.

"My lord, there are still 50 altars of 100 kilograms stored in it. It has been brewed before, and I haven't had time to send it to the orcs in the future."

"I'll have someone fetch it for you right away."

Sensing the subtle change in the other party's attitude, Richard gave him an extra look with interest.

"Bring the best of the jar."

"yes."

After a while, two young white-tailed cats came out carrying a fat wooden bucket half a person's height, and placed it in front of Richard.

After obtaining consent, skillfully opened the wooden barrel lid.

Suddenly, a mellow smell of fine wine rushed over.

Different from the pungent smell of Common alcohol, this smell is like the wind blowing in the wilderness, fresh and refreshing.

Absolutely extraordinary.

With some anticipation, I opened the system panel, and the attributes of fine wine appeared immediately.

White Tail

Rating: 4 stars

Taste: 90

Intensity: 52

Fragrance: 92

Features: 1. After drinking, increase life recovery speed by 50%, duration: 30 minutes;

2. Excessive drinking, without any sequelae and negative effects.

Introduction: A specialty of the white-tailed cat family, there is no other semicolon.

Good guy, it turned out to be a 4-star fine wine.

Richard's eyes lit up.

The properties of wine are different from weapons and equipment, and there are several more data.

But the numbers look pretty good.

And what satisfied him the most was the introduction later - Baiwei Juejiu, the only one with no other branch.

In a good mood, he glanced at the nervous white-tailed cat clan.

This time, he finally found the big baby.

As long as they can be managed properly, these guys are chickens that can lay golden eggs.