Chapter 40 Barren Land

It was an ancient, desolate pulse, and the oscillations it provoked crossed countless planes of time and space, and I don't know how far it had been transmitted, and Richard heard this pulse again, similar to what he heard when he was in the Kingdom of God, but it was a little different, this time it was clearer, pulling his blood and soul.

Richard's face changed slightly, and the ancient sound of his heartbeat faded away after only a few rings, making him almost doubt his ears, in fact, there was no need to doubt it, it was some kind of hallucination, in the real world Richard did not hear or perceive anything, but because of this, Richard felt a deep pressure.

Fate intuition, fate instinct, Richard was almost certain that there must be something very important hidden in the Origin Land, at least it might affect his future.

Richard's gaze lingered on the place of origin for a long time, and he was silent for a long time.

This is a sacred place for barbarians, and it is also a mysterious forbidden area, but there are no less than a hundred places in Faro that have similar legends, most of which have proved to be just legends, and have no value, and the Dragon Valley is the most valuable harvest, a stable plane passage, and a resourceful dragon plane.

So Richard was initially not interested in the initial land, the barrenness of the ancestral highlands was beyond imagination, the Crimson Duchy used more than 100,000 troops, attacked for more than three years, occupied almost the entire highlands, and the territory area was more than the Iron Triangle Empire, but except for some resources found at the beginning, no valuable resources were found.

The depths of the highlands are unexpectedly barren and scarce to the point of unimaginable, thousands of kilometers of vast land, there is not even a decent point of iron ore to be found, and even some abandoned lands are richer in resources than here.

According to his original conception, at this time, Faro has entered the stage of complete conquest, and Richard will send powerful followers and high-level combat units to other planes to start a new conquest, and only by completely turning many valuable planes into resources can Richard's empire be supported.

Richard's eyebrows tightened tighter, and he finally made up his mind: "Let's do it quickly." ”

Richard immediately contacted the brood and said, "Let the star chrysalis go to the Dragon Valley immediately, prepare ten messengers and ten flying mayflies, let the split brain move in advance, establish a direct passage to the initial land, mobilize all the divine crystal units, and assemble in the ancestral source highland." ”

The brood quickly made arrangements, and then asked, "Master, is there anything important in the Origin Land?" ”

"I don't know, I just feel it. ”

The brood was silent for a moment and said, "Master, I will go too." ”

Richard was taken aback and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Like you, I feel that there is something very important to me there, but I don't know what it is, I don't know if it's good or bad, I feel that the combat unit alone may not be able to cope with it, and I have to be there myself. ”

Richard frowned slightly, after the brood was promoted to the eleventh rank, its physical combat power was far above that of ordinary legends, and its presence would definitely greatly increase Richard's strength, but the power that Richard could mobilize now was not trivial, even if there was no brood, he could kill a legendary dragon of Carcarol's level.

It's just that if the brood leaves the turbulent place, it is not a trivial matter, and the moving brood cannot create a zào combat unit, and this alone will lose a lot, every day it will lose eight fifteen-level warriors, or two sixteen-level elite warriors.

"Okay, let's meet in the Ancestral Heights. Richard's hesitation was fleeting.

Ending contact with the brood, Richard gave orders to all his followers, except for Oral and Gonde, who took all of them with him.

Before leaving, Faceless suddenly said that she was in the critical stage of promoting to the legend, and she couldn't go along, and without Faceless, she might be missing the most powerful combat power, but with her in Dragon Valley, Richard could rest assured.

The Valley of the Dragons is the source of Richard's wealth, and there is an endless stream of powerful people who go to the dragon plane to hunt here, and there are more than thirty high-level sacrifices every month just for collecting rent, and the speed with which he amasses wealth even makes Richard's own followers dumbfounded.

At this time, the older generation of knights from the Gordon period, such as Asiris and Sema, really admired Richard.

At first, they didn't understand Richard's approach, Gordon preferred to monopolize the plane, and gnaw hard little by little, which is also a very common practice of Norland, the old giants usually monopolize the plane and swallow all the benefits themselves.

Of course, monopolization will make the process of plane development very slow, but for the ancient family that has been inherited for thousands of years, time is never an issue, and the complete plane rights and interests make the family not have to consider the constraints from allies in the strategic layout.

But in terms of the speed at which wealth was amassed in a short period of time, none of the ten Gordons could match Richard.

Just as Richard was preparing to march into the Initial Land, a mysterious traveler appeared on the Ancestral Heights, wrapped in a dark gray cloak and his head and face hidden in shadows.

A week later, the tranquility of the ancestral highlands was shattered.

A tribe of barbarians is slowly advancing on the high ground.

The scale of this tribe is not large, only about 100 people, and there are only three ox carts in the team, carrying the pitiful wealth of the entire tribe.

The highlands are so barren and climatic that a river often runs dry up after a few years, forcing the tribes that depend on it to migrate and chase for water and grass.

The barbarians walked slowly but firmly, and the harsh environment forged their tenacity, and the barbarians could walk for twenty hours a day, resting for less than four hours before they were able to continue on their way.

A young man in the team who was still childish suddenly raised his head, looked at the white clouds in the distance, and asked, "Elder, what is that?" ”

The tribal elder's once tall figure had now been bent by the years, and his sideburns were also gray, and he looked in the direction of the child's finger, but he saw nothing but white clouds.

"That's the cloud, kid. ”

"No, Elder, there's something above the clouds, they're coming. The boy cried out in alarm.

The people of the tribe all looked in the direction the boy was pointing, but like the elders, they saw nothing but thick white clouds.

The boy was so anxious that he was about to cry, and cried out, "There really is something there, it's coming, it's really coming." ”

At this moment, an indescribable behemoth silently leaped out of the clouds, and the first feeling of these barbarians was that a mountain flew into the sky.

It was a kilometer-long brood, and every time it wriggled, it would silently slide forward for several kilometers, and behind the brood were not much smaller star chrysalis, then more than a dozen flying mayflies, split brains, and hundreds of evolved high-level feathered snakes.

The whole team flew silently through the air, like a dark cloud, but there was no sound of flapping wings, and there was not the slightest sound of the air being torn apart, and the invisible coercion descended into the air, and all the barbarians trembled, and the root could not speak, and the fierce bull pulling the cart knelt directly on the ground, saying that he would not move a single step.

Standing above the brood, looking at the end of the sky, Richard suddenly shifted his gaze and switched to a distracted field of vision, seeing the small tribe below, and his attention was focused on the boy.

"A nice little guy who can actually notice our storage zài, is still a bit talented. Richard said.

"Shall we take him with us? The brood asked.

Richard thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "No need, he may be able to reach the Holy Realm, but this is the end, there are many talented people, and my resources are limited, rather than cultivating him, I prefer to tilt my resources on the existing people." ”

In this way, in a few words, the opportunity for the savage boy to change his fate passed.

Richard called the undead archmage Sandru and asked, "Why do you still see many migrating barbarian tribes, haven't we built several cities on the ancestral highlands?" ”

Sandru, who had been fighting in the ancestral highlands for many years and was very familiar with the situation, replied: "Not everyone is willing to accept our gifts, and our city can indeed allow many barbarians to live and even live better, but there are still many tribes who adhere to the original way of life and are unwilling to change, they believe that dying on the way of migration is equivalent to returning to the bosom of their ancestors, so they do not think it is pain." ”

Richard frowned, and did not ask any further, these barbarians were willing to adhere to the old way of life, and they could not force it.

In the past, Richard also wanted to recruit as many barbarian warriors as possible, and at that time their combat strength at level 10 was still quite considerable, but now, Richard pursued a small number of elite army building strategies, and the role of barbarian warriors in his army had been reduced to dispensable.

The mighty legion in the air continued westward, and Richard observed the Gobi Desert below, and his doubts grew, and he called Aceris over.

"The land seems to be unusually barren, I haven't seen any useful resources, have you seen anything like this in other planes? ”

Asiris said: "It is indeed abnormal, the source power of the plane will naturally penetrate every corner of the earth, and all kinds of resources and mineral veins will be generated, even if the plane is dying, there will be resources, or there have been traces of resources, but there is nothing here, it is as if some power has drained all the essence of this land." ”

After saying that, Aceris himself shook his head first and said: "This is impossible, in such a vast area, if you want to extract all the plane source power here, it is difficult for even the main god with powerful divine power to do it, how can there be such a storage here." ”

The Dark Priest has fought in many planes, and is no longer the strongest under Richard, but he is far above the other followers.

There are only a few main gods with powerful divine powers, and it is impossible for them not to be discovered, so Aceris is puzzled.

ps:

I don't know who is doing a dojo in the community, the gongs and drums are noisy, the cloud board is sonorous, looking out of the window, the lively scene, the rough makeup, the countryside, simple, full of vitality, there is an illusion of passing through time.

Ten years ago today, I typed the word "blasphemy" on the computer, at that time, Yang Qi was taking a nap in the next room, the hidden window in the lower right corner was the Lawson reception room, some names that have now been annihilated are being debated fiercely, in Yingfeng's group, Brother Black Belly and Brother Jing Ge have one by one swiping the screen, and the birdman with six wings is still there, although the head is gray, but diving, and there will always be a bloody knife at the critical moment.

Live up to the joy and feast at this time, Tang Tang is lonely and looks different.