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

Chapter 45: On the Day of Glory, The Shield of Protection Disappears

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

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After seeing the powerful attributes of the undead soldiers a few more times, Richard fell into a deep sleep.

Early the following day.

After washing up, he chose and wore a black robe from the wardrobe.

Today, he would hold a funeral for the resident soldiers who had sacrificed themselves.

A few tailors in the territory had sewn many clothes for him over the past few days, so he did not have to worry about wearing clothes.

As the ruler of Twilight City, the entire territory was his belonging. All the good things were given priority to him.

Richard, dressed in a pure black robe, walked out of the Lord’s mansion. A black, dense mass of heads appeared before him.

Other than the small teams that had yet to return from their exploration, the entire territory’s residents had gathered.

Everyone’s faces were solemn. They did not speak, and the scene was exceptionally tranquil.

The carpenter had worked through the night to prepare the coffins. He collected the resident heroes’ bodies and arranged them in the back open space.

Although it was slightly rough, it was also extremely rare.

When Richard stepped out of the mansion, he immediately became the crowd’s focus.

“Lord.”

“Lord…”

His gaze swept across the crowd, and he silently walked forward step by step through the passage they had left behind.

Wherever he passed, everyone held their chests and saluted.

After he walked past, the crowd slowly followed behind him and gathered around him.

Richard’s expression was solemn as he walked to where the coffins were. His gaze lingered on the coffins for a long time.

The atmosphere became more and more delicate.

He suddenly let out a long sigh. Then, under the gaze of the residents, he slowly bowed to the six coffins.

He stood up, stepped forward, and grabbed a corner of the coffin on the far left.

The surrounding residents were stunned. It took them a long time to react. They immediately rushed forward and lifted the coffin with him.

When the crowd saw this scene, they felt as if their throats were blocked by something, and their hearts surged.

Lord Richard had personally lifted the coffin…

What an honor! What an honor!!

At this moment, his honorable gesture shook countless people. With such a lord, what else could they complain about?

No matter how much they said, it was better to do it personally.

Richard’s example, coupled with his exceptional skill—Leadership—had an intense personal charisma.

At this moment, his status in the hearts of the residents of Twilight City had reached an exceptional height.

In the special atmosphere, Richard carried the coffin before him.

Step by step, he and the others carried the heroic residents who had sacrificed themselves outside the territory.

The cemetery had already been chosen in the southwest corner of Twilight City—about 5 kilometers away. A low mound was mixed with gravel.