Standard economic colonization and control.
The underground world could only move according to his rules when all the resources in the underground world depended on Twilight City.
One day, when Richard no longer needed weapons, he would ask those tribal forces to knit thongs. They would all be willing to do so.
The disadvantages of such a rule were obvious. They did not have enough direct control over those forces, and they had to have enough to suppress them.
The cost was low, and Twilight City could enjoy steady benefits without paying any management costs. That was a good thing.
The current rule was more in line with Twilight City rules.
This purchase of weapons was beyond his expectations. He had earned a total of 600 million units of ordinary resources, excluding the cost of the purchase.
In other words, it was three million rare resources.
Richard looked at the statistics on his attribute panel, which had soared to 6.4 million, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
The deficit of Twilight City. There was a place to fill it!
The weapons trade in the underground world would become Twilight City’s pillar industry in a short time. It was even more profitable than Black Sorbet Ice Cream for the time being.
As expected, the weapons trade was the most profitable business in the world.
He had to push the plan of the Underground Weapons Factory forward.
His forging skills must always be ahead of mainstream players!
The top elites might have all kinds of fortuitous encounters and develop beyond ordinary people, but most of the players were still ordinary-level people. The weapons trade in the underground world would always be profitable until they could lead 70% of the players.
However, Richard was still more optimistic about the development potential of the low-priced Black Sorbet Ice Cream if he could see the timeline. This kind of fast-selling product had unlimited repurchases and an unlimited audience. The cost could also decrease as the scale increases.
On the other hand, every upgrade of the weapon factory would take a long time. Moreover, Richard couldn’t expand the scale indefinitely. Just the level of the forger directly limited the development of the weapon-forging industry.
No force could nurture a large number of top-notch blacksmiths.
Richard enjoyed the joy of harvesting another wave of leeks.
The players on the forum were stunned again.
[F*ck, how many times had Qingqiu sold weapons on a large scale?]
[Throwing out tens of thousands of pieces at once…Is this guy still human?]
[Every time I thought that my strength had increased and that I was getting closer to Qingqiu, he would always nonchalantly tell me…I’m still far away.]
[How many resources can we exchange for so many weapons? Who the f*ck could stop this troop?]
The ID Qingqiu had become dull on the forums because it had been some time since the last dungeon. There were so many things going on in every game, and it was difficult for people to keep their attention on one person for so long.
However, when he did so, countless players immediately recalled the almost invincible figure in the death arena.
The popularity soared rapidly.
Some ignored a few recently in the limelight players. That made them feel how quickly things changed.
Richard was not so bored. He harvested the leeks in Bloodhoof Cit and wandered with Sel’s lead.
They headed straight for Fortress City afterward. This city had quietly become a paramount research base in Twilight City.
He inspected Fortress City and asked about the automatic sowing and harvesting machines. He also asked about the magic music box progress before he left.
Richard left the underground world after a busy day and returned to the land of quicksand. It was already the morning of December 25th.
He hurriedly returned to the Lord’s Mansion and leaned against the soft chair. He was too lazy to move.
“What a busy life.”
Richard smiled bitterly.
Several matters were in his hand, and one person couldn’t handle them.
The plump kitchen maid brewed a hot tea, and he drank a few mouthfuls. He was too sleepy and didn’t want to be disturbed. He went to sleep and only got up at noon.
He went straight to the front yard after lunch.
The 6,400,000 units of rare resources in his hands could make him busy. He could already do many things.
It was an inevitable choice to raise the battle strength of the troops.
He opened the attribute panel of the troop. He weighed up afterward. He stopped at the column of the stone statue of the dead.
Glorious 3-stars, Stone Statue of the Dead (Lairs: 11, Weekly Production: 110, Current Quantity: 1,100)
This soldier with explosive battle strength had stayed at glorious-level for too long.
Twilight City needed to take on more paramount battle missions.
Glorious-level needed 100,000 ordinary troop lairs to advance to crown.
Only 400 million ordinary resources could buy this amount.
It would also require 200,000 units if it were a rare resource.
Eleven troop lairs meant 2.2 million.
Next, he would need to spend several months upgrading all the glorious-level troops to crown.
However, as a long-time recruitment soldier in Twilight City, Richard’s favorite.
He did not hesitate and directly began to purchase troops on a large scale.
He spent 2.2 million on rare resources afterward.
He looked at the stone statues of the dead before him with a burning gaze.
He opened the Black Gold System and chose to level up.
The 11 lairs emitted a dark light. The light dissipated after a few minutes.
The initial troop had become even taller and more majestic.
[Stone Statue of the Dead Lair]
[Level: Crown 3-stars]
[Stone Statue of the Dead]
[Level: (Crown 3-stars)
[Requirement Quantity: 0]
[Weekly Production: 10]
[Recruitment Requirement: 1,400 units of gems, 1,400 units of crystals]
[Description: A nest formed by the fusion of two soldiers. It can summon fierce stone soldiers with soul-wrenching battle power.]
Richard’s eyes focused on the recruitment requirement column. The gemstones and crystals were 100 units each. That was several times higher than the previous 300 units each.
Each recruitment requirement of 2,800 units would correspond to the radiant moon-level king mummies of the King of the Imperial Troop Lair.
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