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

Chapter 143: Three-Star Treasure Chests

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

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Richard turned his head and looked at the one-armed guardian. Killing intent filled his eyes.

He took out a wooden bucket filled with sand with a wave of his hand from the system space.

The one-armed guardian was a little bewildered when it saw this scene. Then it laughed out loud.

“Lowly human, are you using this sand to build your own grave?!”

It swung its arm as soon as it finished speaking.

The magic array on the surrounding walls suddenly emitted an endless ray of light.

However, before it could continue to control, a wave of shock surged into its mind the next moment.

In its sight, the sand in the wooden barrel exploded like lightning.

The one-armed guardian did not even have time to react. It only felt an indescribable pain.

‘Puff!’

Its throat, eyes, face… The sand pierced its entire body. It turned into a hornet’s nest.

The smell of blood in the air was thick and pervasive.

This level 9 hero went straight to the sky in a single move.

Richard, who was enraged, wanted nothing more than to grind this soldier’s bones into dust.

“He is an A-rank hero!!!”

At this moment, the system suddenly rang with a notification.

[Ding~ You have triggered an emergency—Save Ferguson.]

[Ferguson, who had a vital mission, returned to the Scarlet Council with the blood of the holy dragon when suddenly a demon attacked it… The secret stronghold guardian had become a traitor. And it kidnapped the heavily injured Ferguson.]

[1. You can go to the Black Oak Manor to look for Knowles and get more clues.]

[2. You can leave this matter alone.]

[You can report this to the guards of Templar City.]

[In free-form exploration mode, each choice you make will affect the rest of the plot. And gain different benefits…]

It’s another unexpected situation.

Richard heaved a sigh of relief and suppressed his emotions.

The eyes gradually returned to clarity.

Knowles, 17th Street, Black Oak Manor…

Devil, Scarlet Council, holy dragon’s blood, mysterious mission…

He increasingly felt there was an undercurrent in this mission.

What exactly was Ferguson’s mysterious mission that required a glorious-level item of sacred dragon’s blood to complete?

And why would the demon suddenly attack the Scarlet Council? Had the Scarlet Council fallen? Or was this just an accident?

Countless complicated thoughts lingered in his mind. It made him feel as if the muddy waters got increasingly deeper…

The unhappiness in his heart disappeared again when he thought of the benefits he had gained from the previous incidents.

This mission was so difficult, so thebenefits must be very substantial… Thinking about it didn’t seem like a bad thing.