[401-600] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START

Chapter 578: Prince Luce, My Lord, I Swear To You With My Soul That The Holy Chu

Their acts could change their status.

Richard had no idea what happened when the Ell Plane entered the Mortal Plane.

The rhythm of everything was different from before.

Richard stared at Windsor after he obtained the desert authority. He suppressed the joy.

“Chairman Windsor, Twilight City has developed a new product. That is the Elven Music Box.”

“However, the production is too slow with our current capacity.”

“Is the Phoenix-Tail Flower Chamber of Commerce interested in a deep cooperation with us?”

Windsor’s eyes lit up with interest.

“Is it the Elven Music Box Vale sent over last time?”

She waved her hand as she spoke.

A flat object about 20 centimeters long, 10 centimeters wide, and five centimeters tall flew out of thin air and slowly landed on the round table.

One has carved layers of exquisite patterns in this item.

One has dotted tiny gems in the silver-gray metallic texture. It was like a starry sky.

It gave off the feeling of a work of art.

Windsor gently opened it from the middle. That thing revealed a magic sound tape. Its shape was like a disc. One has engraved inscriptions on it.

Windsor confirmed something was there, and she closed it again.

‘Kacha!’

She gently pressed the middle of the three buttons on the front. She clicked the button.

Magic power circulated in the music box.

Then, a melodious and clear song slowly sounded.

The murmuring of the night elves, coupled with the unique instruments of the underworld, made people inexplicably quiet down.

Windsor said with some emotion.

“This is a genuine treasure I can’t bear to part with.”

She looked at Richard with bright eyes.

“I’m still a little surprised that it can be so detailed that it can even separate the playback from the storage device, although the Elven Music Box isn’t rare.”

Richard shrugged. There were still billions of people who knew about this.

The players even create a magical version of the Internet with enough time.

However, his entry point was vastly good. The research and development of this thing was easy. The market was broad, and the profits were particularly considerable.

However, one must not solely rely on Twilight City for production.

Richard wouldn’t be quick if it were before. There was still plenty of time for him to slowly develop.

But now, Richard learned from Windsor that in just a few months, the gods had all stripped their military forces of their authority and returned to the Mortal Plane.

Time did not allow him to develop slowly.

The resources that the Phoenix-Tail Flower Chamber of Commerce controlled were something other than Twilight City could compare to. They only made it in a year.

Richard had high hopes for the Elven Music Box. He could earn resources at the fastest speed as long as Windsor accepted the proposal.

“Twilight City will provide the technology, including the subsequent production and sales plans, as well as maintenance and technical updates.”