Lord Of The World: I Become The Lord Of The Desert From The Start Chapter 780 478: Reward Received [3/3]



He was no longer the small existence that only had a dozen soldiers and had to be careful when facing a few wild wolves.

Richard felt a sense of accomplishnt.

He placed the Contract Scroll into the system space. The smile on his face was bright and beautiful.

"Lord Peim, we have fulfilled our promises to each other.

"Congratulations on your new life.

"This world awaits for you to change it."

Peim laughed and looked at Windsor.

The other party gave him an equally brilliant smile.

Windsor seed to have thought of sothing after the atmosphere eased up a little. She stepped forward and took out a crimson dal.

"Teacher, you've already recovered. This item belongs to its owner…"

Peim looked at the crimson dal and slowly shook his head after a mont of silence.

"No, Windsor, this is already yours.

"There's no reason for you to doff the crown you've already worn…I can't either."

He shrugged and smiled.

"Right now, I have to listen to your orders."

He looked at Windsor. She wanted to say sothing. But he waved his hand and interrupted her.

"There's no need to say anything more. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Your performance during this period is already enough to sustain this heavy responsibility.

"The future belongs to you.

"You will ultimately give rise to this responsibility."I think you should take a look at

Windsor looked at the old teacher's serious gaze and fell silent. She slowly nodded afterward.

"Teacher, I…I won't let you down."

She slowly wore the crimson dal on her chest as she spoke.

Richard watched the scene and suddenly heard a familiar notification.

[Ding~ The crimson lord has already taken over her fate. No one can stop the rise of the Crimson Moon. That will release the new expansion pack on ti. Lords, please be prepared.]

[Ding~ ]

The notification rang three tis.

Richard's heart trembled as he turned to look at the elegant and graceful figure before him.

The crimson dal tied to her chest dazzled as the sun.

The crimson lord?

These words were enough to bring endless imagination. That is even at a loss for information.

Half an hour later.

Richard left the Phoenix-Tail Flower Chamber of Comrce with a grave expression.

The head of the house leaned against the window in a daze when the carriage drove to Violet Manor.

The coachman called him down, and he suddenly woke up.

The first thing he saw when he got off the carriage was Vale, the person with a cold temperant.

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