The underworld.

In the dim light, Jarvis, who seemed to be burning with raging flames, was quite conspicuous.

As it swept through the air, the dragon power swept around like a storm.

Underground life on the ground fled in terror.

The dragon, the overlord of the sky, a well-deserved high-level life, ordinary lifeforms will tremble in the face of this level of existence.

Behind Jarvis, dozens of skeletal blood dragons followed, and finally a dark gargoyle covered in cold.

Sand archers and axes of the dead ride behind him, weapons in hand, ready to attack.

Richard sat on Yárvis's back, watching the scenery pass by quickly, his eyes calm.

The strange landscape unique to the underworld was not attractive to him at this time, and it was imperative to rush to Bloodhoof City as soon as possible to obtain enough resources.

Half a month later, the dungeon will be opened.

The harvest earned from the dungeon last time still has an aftertaste, and this grand ceremony of tens of billions of people competing on the same stage is even more tempting for him.

This time, he's going to make everyone aware of the edge of the City of Dusk.

More than an hour later, the dungeon that crawled on the ground like a giant beast appeared in sight.

In the minds of troubadours, dungeons are often equated with countless paintings of gold and gemstones.

In Richard's view, this is indeed the case.

As long as it is strong enough, the underground world is an endless mountain of gold.

The walls that were last destroyed by alchemy artillery have been repaired under the rebuilding of Bloodhoof City day and night.

The brutal baptism of war did not make the city lose its fangs, but became more and more shocking.

Only a few arrow towers behind the city walls are densely packed like beast teeth, and it is clear that they have not yet had time to rebuild.

But to Richard's surprise, Bloodhoof City's defensive strength has not only not weakened compared to before it was attacked, but has improved a lot.

The most conspicuous thing is the bipedal wyvern in the sky wearing cold heavy armor.

Its number exceeded 5 squadrons.

The hideous aura makes people look sideways.

Before Jarvis could get closer, the armored wyverns spotted them.

A bipedal wyvern leader who was a circle larger than the rest of his companions flew in with a squadron of troops.

But when the other party got closer and saw Jarvis and Richard on his back, the original hostility disappeared immediately.

Under the command of the team leader, the bipedal wyvern lined up in two neat columns in the air.

The dungeon barbarian sky knights saluted solemnly with their fists hanging from their chests.

Although it was far away, no one said anything, but the gesture was enough to say it all.

Richard's gaze indifferently drove Jarvis across among the heavily armored bipedal wyverns.

This kind of scene didn't cause a ripple in his heart.

He was no longer the weak existence who went out hunting with more than a dozen bandaged mummies and was excited when he met a few wild wolves......

At the main entrance of Bloodhoof City, a caravan of half-snake people on the ground is entering.

Seeing in the sky, the skeletal blood dragon and the dark gargoyle that were obviously not the army of Bloodhoof City flew over the city wall, and the eyes of the several half-snake people who led the team immediately turned cold.

"The lord of Bloodhoof says that no one is allowed to enter Ironhoof from the sky...... Could it be that those damn undead dragons are also from Bloodhoof? ”

Hearing this, the nearest dungeon barbarian warrior turned his head to look at them, his face showing a little disdain.

"The Greyscale Tribe?"

The leading half-snake man suppressed his anger and said.

"That's right, at the invitation of the Lord of Bloodhoof City, to trade weapons."

"I'd like to ask, why did the Lord of Bloodhoof inform us that we weren't allowed to fly into the city, but the armies riding the undead dragons would?"

"They're not the army of Bloodhoof City, are they?!"

The unusually tall barbarian warrior looked him up and down a few times.

"Why? I'll tell you why! ”

He pointed to the sky.

"Sitting behind the first undead dragon is the surface lord who scared the gray dwarves of Crucible City more than ten days ago, Lord Richard, the most honorable friend of Bloodhoof City."

After speaking, his voice became cold.

"Tell me, what qualifies the Greyscales to be compared to Lord Richard?"

"Is it with your level 11 chieftain, or with the bipedal wyvern of your squadron?"

A little horror rose in the eyes of the half-snake leader.

Lost voice.

"He's the human lord from the surface?! A terrifying existence that was offered a bounty of 10 million units of food by the Grey Dwarves of Crucible City to take his head?! ”

10 million units of food!

What an exaggerated fortune in an underworld where food is scarce!

Now, you can get it by hunting a human.

He had never heard of such a high bounty, never!

The barbarian warrior looked up at the vanished skeleton blood dragon figure, his eyes burning with indescribable heat.

"That's right, if you can get Crucible City to hunt for 10 million units of food, today, you can also make Bloodhoof City make an exception!"

"If you can't do it, don't talk nonsense here, you're not qualified to negotiate terms with Bloodhoof City!"

He had fought in the brutal war more than ten days earlier.

Witness firsthand how the Lord from the surface saved Bloodhoof and scared the damned Grey Dwarves into throwing away the alchemy cannons that defended the city and escaped.

If it weren't for Lord Richard, Bloodhoof might have ceased to exist long ago.

The half-snake man took two deep breaths and didn't dare to say anything more.

The unconvincing feeling in my heart just now has long been shattered.

Bloodhoof and Crucible are the two overlords of the underworld.

Able to forcibly push back the gray dwarves who have been preparing for a long time, and finally even let these greedy beings hunt for a monstrous price of 10 million units of food.

You can imagine how powerful that human from the surface is!

Treating the strong, we must maintain enough respect, which is the most basic way to survive.

Richard didn't know what was happening below, and Jarvis had just landed in the square in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

The lord of Bloodhoof City, the level 15 hero, Serge Bloodhoof, immediately came out of the City Lord's Mansion in a hurry.

Before he could get closer, he shouted loudly.

"Your Excellency Richard, the most honored guest of Bloodhoof City, my friend! Welcome! ”

The loud voice made the surrounding dungeon barbarian warriors look at the handsome figure with curiosity and awe.

Most of them had not experienced that war.

But the Grey Dwarves' bounty of up to 10 million units of food, and the hellish spectacle they saw when they returned to Bloodhoof City, were enough to keep them in the highest esteem for this human from the surface.

"Serge, long time no see."

Richard also smiled a little, reached out and bumped fists with the other party in mid-air.

After a few polite words, Serge excitedly pointed to a caravan next to him that had just entered the city.

"These days, I have purchased a large number of weapons and equipment from the outside world in accordance with the method we discussed last time."

"These caravans were sent by other forces to trade."

His tone was full of heat.

"Your Excellency Richard, the number of transactions this time far exceeds my expectations."

When Richard heard this, his eyes lit up.

He didn't expect Searle's execution to be so high, and it would only take long to get a harvest.

Pat your chest at the moment and promise.

"No matter how much equipment you have, I've got it all."

After speaking, he added.

"Redeem it all for food!"

Players have a terrifying market of tens of billions of people, and even if they sell all the weapons and equipment in this underground world, they won't make a splash.

You can't satisfy a hungry player at all.

When Searle heard these arrogant words, his heart immediately burst into joy.

The face engraved with runes showed a smile that was brighter than a chrysanthemum.

Praise be to the gods!

He must have been favored by the goddess of luck to meet this kind of local tyrant!

The two of them looked at each other, and they both smiled very heartily at the moment.

After coming back to his senses, Serge seemed to think of something, and his tone suddenly became a little serious.

"Your Excellency Richard, you made a great contribution to helping Bloodhoof City defend against foreign enemies last time."

"The food that was taken out helped Bloodhoof City survive the difficulties."

"The elders of the Bloodhoof Council have unanimously decided to invite you to serve as the Vice President of the Bloodhoof Council."

"We are willing to deepen our friendship with the City of Twilight, and share weal and woe ......"

Richard was stunned, he didn't expect such a play.

Just as he was about to speak, the system suddenly sounded.

"Ding~ Your strength has won the recognition and respect of the Dungeon Barbarians, and after deliberation, it was unanimously decided to invite you to become the vice president of the Bloodhoof City Council, do you agree? Note: Once you agree, you will unlock a new attribute, Legendary.

Legendary: Legendary deeds can be obtained, and your reputation will be widely spread among the aborigines, the higher the legend, the easier it is to attract high-level heroes to take refuge, and the easier it is to make the field troops surrender. ”