[201-400] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START

Chapter 232: This Wave is Going to Make a Massive Profit!

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

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Richard’s mind raced.

He did not expect to get such pivotal information from Where’s Your F*cking Italian Cannon.

No wonder he had not encountered any players. It turned out that it was not a map where players were born.

But why would he be here? A bug appeared?

What about the dimensional planes that appeared in the later versions?

Countless questions raced through his mind.

He took a few deep breaths to suppress his emotions.

[Qingqiu: Is this news genuine?]

[Where’s Your F*cking Italian Cannon: Of course, it’s genuine! My sister is the planner of one of the departments in the game “Shining Era”…]

[Although a lot of information has changed after the “Shining Era” became a reality…]

[But the basic settings shouldn’t be wrong.]

[My sister has also verified the information in her hands. No changes in the more basic information as the length of time, the changes in the four seasons, and the geographical layout.]

[The only change is in some of the game plots. For example, the divine artifacts stored in certain places may no longer exist…]

Richard’s expression changed.

Being born in the desert, the lack of resources was already astart.

Now, it had grown steadily through hunting and exploration.

Now, someone has told him this was not peaceful. Not only would it merge with other dimensional planes in the future, but a large number of powerful monsters would also appear.

Just thinking about it made his head hurt.

[Qingqiu: Do you know after the first version update, the death desert will connect to other dimensions?]

[Where’s Your F*cking Italian Cannon: Brother Qingqiu, I do not know. It stands to reason that after the first large-scale instance dungeon, there should be a version update. But now, there is nothing, so this information is inaccurate.]

[According to my sister’s explanation, it might take at least two or three years, but it’s hard to say. It is the kind of change that happens…]

[Qingqiu: I understand. Thank you. Is there any more news about the desert of death?]

[Where’s Your F*cking Italian Cannon: No, my sister just mentioned it. I’ll help you ask later.]

He asked curiously.

[Where’s Your F*cking Italian Cannon: Brother Qingqiu, are you in the death desert?]

Richard didn’t try to hide anything.

[Qingqiu: That’s right, I haven’t found any other players around me.]

[Where’s Your F*cking Italian Cannon: Awesome! You’re the only one who has a map!]

Some of the basic information he had before seemed incorrect.

[Where’s Your F*cking Italian Cannon: I finally know why you’re so powerful! Sigh, if only I were born in the desert! Maybe I can get first place in the dungeon points and show off in front of 20 billion overlords. Just thinking about it makes me excited…]