[1-200] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START

Chapter 163: Extra Harvest, Growable Skills

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

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Jones’ words made Richard’s heart skip a beat.

To judge from this process, this was probably a part of the reward of the S-rank mission.

He spoke decisively.

“President Jones, I am duty-bound for this mission.”

Jones smiled and nodded.

“Follow me.”

Then, all the elders stood together and followed Jones through the side door of the hall. After they passed a passage, they arrived at the side hall.

This side hall was different from the main hall. They carved countless magic inscriptions on the surrounding stone walls.

The surging magic power was like the waves of the ocean that can make one’s breathing quicken.

In the central area, on a dark blue altar, the Third princess slept quietly lay on it.

“Elder Richard,” Jones said softly.

“Elder Richard, please lie beside the Princess of the Templar City.”

“This process will last for a week to two weeks. Be mentally prepared…”

Richard nodded. He was not in a hurry to go up. He took out the Tibetan Soldier Card and let Gray out.

He looked at Ferguson.

“Ferguson, do you still remember what you promised me?

“After we returned to the Scarlet Council, you taught my subordinates the skill to summon mummies.”

It was something he wanted to do. He had never had the chance before, but now he could not let it go.

Ferguson did not know whether to laugh or cry.

It waved its hand.

“I will arrange this.”

Richard said seriously.

“This matter is fundamental to me. Please, pay attention to it.”

Ferguson said unhappily.

“Go. How could I mistreat you?”

After the two became closer, their conversation became much more casual.

“Also, I have a subordinate in the lake where I stole the holy dragon’s blood.

“If it’s possible, please, send someone to bring him back… Gray, take Gunter’s soul ball. You can find him when you get close.”

Ferguson waved its hand and agreed to such a small matter.

It could just send two flying units to solve it in a day.

After it gave some instructions, Richard laid down beside the Third Princess in peace.

The altar was spacious enough, so it was not crowded.

Jones took the holy dragon’s blood, sealed tightly with a bottle cap, from the shelf next to him.

‘Poof!’

It pulled out the bottle cap and looked at Richard with its deep blue eyes.

“Go to sleep… When you wake up, you will have more power.”

As soon as it finished speaking, Richard felt a wave of sleepiness sweep over him, and he fell into a deep sleep.

He didn’t know how much time had passed.