After weeks of traveling with his group, Alan arrives in the wasteland. This wasteland is far away from civilized countries. So this is a suitable place for him to grow up.
But this wasteland is home to numerous tribes and terrifying monsters. But Alan saw them as a source of his EXP collection.
There was no difficulty in his diet as he procured the necessary food from the village.
He selects a suitable place to build his base. Dead plants around here.
Alan opened his system
[Profile]
[stats]
Level: 8
Strength: 36
Agility: 27
Vitality: 26
Aptitude: 24
Perception: 19
EXP: 264500
[Skills]
[Summon]
[Storage]
[Army Status]
[build]
[Craft] Unlooked
Alan clicks into Build.
[build]
Tent: 5000 EXP
Small Barrack: 20000 EXP
Medium Barracks: 50000 EXP
Large Barracks: 100000 EXP
Small Fort: 20000 EXP
Medium Castle: 100000 EXP
Dark Elixir Drill: 15000 EXP
"hmm"
Alan spends 20k EXP on the small castle.
A stone castle appears. It wasn't that dazzling but it wasn't that bad either. A thick wooden door that is 5 meters long was the entrance to the fort. The fort is spread over two acres of land. Fits fifty people.
Alan is somewhat relieved. Because now he doesn't have to worry about accommodation.
Alan then spends 50000 EXP on a medium barracks. Which he placed next to the fort. The length and width of the barracks is 50 meters.
A group of people dressed in black came out. Their full body is covered.
Their full bodies were covered in mysterious robes, hiding their identities. These mysterious individuals were known as the Shadow, a group of powerful sorcerers and alchemists who delved into the dark arts to create monstrous creatures to do their bidding.
The leader of the Shadow, a powerful sorcerer, stood at the forefront of the group, his eyes glowing with a sinister light. He addressed his followers, a group of dark and twisted individuals.
They bowed before Alan.
" We are at your service, My lord. My name is Malakar."
"You may stand."
These people stand up.
"My lord We are Shadow. We have perfected our methods of creating monsters, Just give us the word, and we will create monsters for you. " Malakar said.
They had perfecting their craft, experimenting with ancient spells and forbidden rituals to bring forth creatures of unimaginable power.
Alan mind racing with the possibilities. With an army of these monsters at his command, he advantages. "Very well, " he said, his voice echoing through the Place. "Show me what you can do. "
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