449 Chapter 346: Lord of Darkness, Private Underworld [3/3]
"Lord, this is the updated list..."
Gray entered the room in a hurry. The mummy hero's tone had a rare hint of excitement.
"In the primary city's deepest part, we found a treasure vault hidden in a rock. We found more than 30,000 units of gems…"
Richard nodded in satisfaction.
"Give me the latest list!"
"Yes!"
Gray immediately said.
"First, the rare materials–60,000 units of gemstones, 70,000 units of mercury, 40,000 units of crystal, and 30,000 units of sulfur.
"The gray-colored dwarves used up more than half of their rare resources to create the level 19 Terminator, so this data is not much.
"We still have to calculate ordinary resources. But we estimate them to exceed 50 million units.
"Thirty million units of food. We have used these resources to help rebuild Bloodhoof City.
"Troop type lairs–215 elite-level, 78 rare-level, 21 advanced-level, and three glorious-level."
Richard couldn't help but sigh.
As expected, a man can't be rich without a windfall, and a horse can't be fat without night grass.
These resources added up to almost 200 million units of rare resources.
That was enough to upgrade four glorious-level troop classes to crown-level.
The rewards for conquering a high-level map and annihilating a race were generous.
It seemed they could try using the void sandworm to leave the desert of death to cause trouble future...
Gray continued the report.
"In addition, we've also gained a bountiful harvest of talents. We have one master alchemist, nine special alchemists, 232 advanced alchemists, and over 1,200 elite and rare alchemists.
"Brown said we can activate the Alchemy Department with these top talents shortly and provide enormous support.
The smile on Richard's face grew brighter.
This master alchemist was a pleasant surprise.
Special-level was already extremely difficult to achieve.
It had to be a genius.
The other party had created a level-19 Terminator before breaking through to the master-level.
The alchemy-related projects in the future will receive massive technical support from such top-notch talents.
"Military resources, one-hundred twenty (120) 3-star cannons, fifty-thousand (50,000) alchemy bombs, three-hundred thousand (300,000) alchemy gunpowder."
"Twelve (12) 4-star explosive cannons, one-thousand five-hundred (1,500) alchemy bombs."
"Twelve (12) 1-star strategic equipment, six (6) 2-star equipment, four (4) 3-star equipment…"
At this point, Gray finally stopped and gave him the latest list.
Richard took the updated list and read through the details a few more times.
Finally, he felt greatly satisfied.
"This wave could be called a sudden windfall!"
With it, he could increase the strength of Twilight City by a large margin if he used and exhausted all of his gains this time.
In addition, he could upgrade all the primary troop lairs.
He would be capable of combining dark gargoyles and undead soldiers once he upgrade them to brilliant level. Now that he had the resources, he could increase the number of these powerful troops.
The newly-acquired alchemy weapons would also significantly increase the strength of the defenses of Twilight City.
They had researched advanced technology.
Thereafter, more than two-hundred (200) alchemy cannons would be on the city walls as long as he upgraded Twilight City to a mid-city.
That scene would be very cool to witness.
These gains could temporarily alleviate Twilight City's desire for resources. It was a timely remedy.
But what Richard actually valued the most was that the underground world now belonged to him. His ownership was a significant occurrence.
It was something he could treat as a personal item.
From now on, he could develop this land however he wanted. He had more control.
The underground world was different from the Twilight City.
However, there were many intelligent life forms, and they had a strong foundation.
Richard could test many of his ideas on this land. It would be greatly beneficial.
He could control such a large piece of land and millions of intelligent life in his hand. It was magnificent.
A single thought could change the fate of countless people.
That kind of feeling was hard for outsiders to imagine.
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