"F*ck, we met Qingqiu!!!"
"Those two heroes are the heroes in the final battle? I wondered why they looked so familiar."
"Troop Leader, let's just stay here obediently. A big shot like Qingqiu wouldn't dishonor his word."
Words of great expectations continued.
Richard ignored the players. He wouldn't bother to stay if it weren't for the golden gate. He was now a far cry from the average player, and very few people could catch his eye.
Richard slowly took out the food he had prepared from the system space when he saw that the desert dragons had gathered and began to enjoy it.
He would not mistreat himself no matter where he was. His food and clothing were the best with his status.
Alves returned the following morning.
Gray also arrived.
"Good day, Lord."
Richard looked at the mummy hero and nodded slightly. He gestured to the skeleton blood dragon beside him.
"Turn these corpses into skeletal blood dragons."
