MC's career as foreign lord

Now, he had officially taken in these two races, leaving only that big mushroom, still pondering whether to agree.

"Human, I want to know if your place is really suitable for mushrooms to live in? Don't lie to me, I can sense lies!" He stared intently at Zhou Ren.

"Of course!" Zhou Ren said, as Shia had successively arrived, he had already handed over all the seeds of more than 100 Trees of Life to him.

Where the Tree of Life is planted, gray soil will appear, and gray soil is one of the most suitable soils for mushroom growth.

What's even more suitable is mycelium, but mycelium itself is a special product of the MC world, which this world probably can't obtain.

"I have a kind of soil that can make mushrooms grow into mushroom trees, your mushrooms might grow better there?" he said.

The Myconids and fungi have a dependent relationship, and they also feed on fungi and the creations on them. Although they look like mushrooms, and their internal structure is like mushrooms, they are indeed two completely different organisms from mushrooms.

This kind of plant-like life form is a bit like the elves when they were first born. Fungal creatures often have some special characteristics. When he is happy, the powder on his body scatters out like light spots, which is very beautiful.

So, when his mark was placed on the scroll, the contract was completely established. After a phantom like a grass block spread out, it directly turned into ashes in the air.

This meant that the contract between them was established, and these people and the races under them officially became members under Zhou Ren.

Zhou Ren had great doubts about the underground world. After incorporating everyone, he reopened the meeting and asked about some things he wanted to know.

Now the situation was different. He sat in the main seat and let Mossa sit in the position he had just occupied, and discussed with the five leaders of this territory.

"What kind of crisis made you think of moving to the surface?" Zhou Ren asked.

Previously, Mossa had briefly mentioned this reason, saying it was because of the migration of the Drow elves. If it was just this simple reason, it wouldn't be impossible to solve.

Several people looked at each other, seemingly finding this matter a bit interesting. Zhou Ren had already become their leader, so there was no problem in telling him.

"A major event happened in the Underdark some time ago," the one who spoke was the leader of the Deep Gnomes, the wanderer Yarman, "The water sources in the entire area have begun to dry up. These underground races either have to move to other areas, or, like us, are looking for a way to get to the surface!"

"Even the attacking Drow elves heard that we still have a well that hasn't dried up yet!" he added at the end.

"Drying water sources?" Zhou Ren frowned, "Is there a shortage of water here?"

"Master, you don't know, the entire underground world lacks water sources, so in this world, water is often a more expensive trading item than food and money!" Mossa explained.

At this time, their advantage as undead was revealed. Undead creatures do not need any survival materials at all, and can live very steadily. And the dark aura and necromantic aura they need to survive are everywhere in this area.

"Are those Drow elves strong?" Zhou Ren asked. He had only heard a little about the Dark Elves, and didn't know the specifics.

"That Drow elf tribe has three or more priestesses, who can directly communicate with the Spider Queen. We won't have a chance of winning!" Geno said. As a monk, he spoke softly and gently, which was quite interesting.

Zhou Ren nodded, he probably understood the real reason they wanted to run. Priests who could communicate with gods, and three of them appeared at once, anyone would want to run.

"But you're all leaving, it shouldn't be a problem for me to leave something here, right?" Zhou Ren said. Since it was already so chaotic here, and so many dark creatures had appeared, he might have to come here again in the future. If he didn't give them some fun, he would be a little embarrassed.

After all, the more damage the monsters here suffer, the lower the difficulty of his coming here in the future. The relationship between them is essentially complementary.

It just so happened that they said that water was very important in this world, and all creatures needed water to live. What he had plenty of was water!

He took out a bucket of water and instructed Sandru, "Since you are leaving, then put this bucket of water here!"

"Master, you are..." The fastest to react was Mossa. After all, he had lived in the Underdark for so long, so of course he knew the meaning of a bucket of infinite water here.

If a water source that is about to dry up can cause a war between two tribes, then a bucket of infinite water that can be used indefinitely will usher in a catastrophe for the entire underground world!

Zhou Ren smiled slightly, "I don't want to have to clean up the tribes here with trepidation next time I come. This bucket of water is just the beginning, next time I will put a bucket of milk!"

He was very curious, what would the purification effect of milk be like when eaten by these dark creatures?

Would the darkness on them be eliminated, or would it only eliminate the negative reactions on them? Or would it show differently depending on the mind of the person drinking it?

He was very curious about the results of such an experiment. If possible, the third time he would pour down a bucket of acid. The terrifying acidic liquid would pour down from the cave where he had just landed, and would completely flow through a part of the entire underground cave.

The roads they had just come through would be completely unobstructed and thoroughly washed away by these acidic liquids. He wondered which of the races that were still fighting for power and profit here could survive such a baptism?

If there was still no way, the fourth time he would pour down a bucket of lava. The violent flames and terrifying lava would burn everything, and this lava could not be extinguished or destroyed, it could only be blocked by various methods.

This was also a part of his plan. If all the lava was blocked, and a bucket of water was poured down, that place would become an area sealed off by stones.

In an instant, the entire battlefield situation could be completely changed. By that time, they could dig out a road hidden in the stones with the pickaxes in their hands, and quietly intervene in the war in this area.

Even if the good races were in groups, they would not be able to fight against the dark races, so at that time, only dark creatures would be left fighting here.

"At that time, you can come down and contact some kind creatures or races who are willing to go to the surface. As for those guys who still hold evil hearts, let them die!" Zhou Ren said.

Because the movies have almost no kindness, even if there are creatures, they can only gather together, so he doesn't have any guilt. What's more, he has left such a backhand, which should be enough.

"A very wise idea!" After pondering for a moment, Mossa nodded. They didn't have the energy to deal with these underground fellows right now, so stirring things up to make them fight among themselves was the right approach.

The cave above was at least several thousand meters away, and within those tens of thousands of meters of caverns were stored various flows and terrifying caves, which would maximize the release of everything within a section of lava or water flow.

This would mean countless amounts of lava flowing down from above, forming a terrifying lava waterfall or sea of lava, not only preventing them from tracing the origin of the lava, but also leaving all the underground races to fend for themselves.

This was a truly devastating plan. Any underground plants would be completely annihilated by the lava's erosion. They wouldn't have any plants left, and this area would become a completely desolate wasteland. If the races here didn't want to be wiped out, their only option would be to relocate.

"First incite war, then weaken their forces, and finally destroy the soil… How ruthless!" The others present were somewhat shocked by his methods, but Shandru grinned.

"Teacher, can we take the opportunity to come over and collect the bones and corpses that fall here? We could make so many more skeleton soldiers!"

Mossa didn't hesitate to smack him on the head. "Can't you think about something normal for once? Can't you find more intelligent skeletons to create replenishable skeleton generals, instead of thinking about skeleton soldiers all day long?"

However, the lich had made up his mind and shook his head. "No need. I think skeletons are fine. As long as there are enough skeletons, I can conquer that mysterious dungeon for you!"

"What the heck is a dungeon?" Zhou Ren scratched his head, but he didn't ask further. There was no rush for Mossa to tell him anything.

He clapped his hands. "Then let's start relocating now. We still have a lot to do!"

Moving an entire race wasn't that simple. Apart from Gano, who could leave unscathed on his own, everyone else needed to relocate bit by bit.

The bucket of water had already been released by the lich and left beside the city. An endless stream of water flowed from the sky, pouring into the surrounding dried-up waterways, causing cheers from many people in the city.

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This was a rare flood. No matter where it came from, they had to make good use of it.

The leaders looked at the scene before them and couldn't help but feel gratified. They began to imagine what they could gain after moving: a territory that belonged entirely to them, a place where they could move freely, and untouched mines.

They wouldn't need to compete with those uncultured monsters for a meager share of resources in this dark and desolate land.

Not only was there no safety, but their pathetic racial combat power couldn't compare with those races who had been struggling on the brink of death since birth.

The growth of intelligent races takes time, but barbarians don't need it, and dark elves need it even less. They are long-lived elf races and also possess the blessings of the gods.

At this time, Zhou Ren and Mossa stood together beside the city, looking at the scene that was almost indistinguishable from a human town, except for the dim lighting.

"If these people were on the surface, would they live well?" Zhou Ren said with emotion.

He could clearly see that these porters had wounds of various sizes on their bodies, which seemed to be the remnants of their life in this area.

This was a trace that could not be concealed no matter how harmonious the scene looked, and it was also a necessary price for living in the dark region.

"Everyone in the Underdark needs to consider their next life. Every departure they make could be their last," Mossa said. "That's why they are so strong, yet they can never reach the surface!"

"Is it like how the demons of the Abyss can clearly overturn all worlds, but can't even get past the devils?" Zhou Ren asked, as this was a point he was quite interested in.

He once deeply understood that the Blood War was a world with countless layers of the Abyss, and the number of demons was countless, even exceeding the number of people in the main world.

After all, the entire Abyss was the final wreckage of all creatures between countless worlds. Those demons lurking in the deeper layers could even swallow all worlds, but alas…

The demons' infighting was too severe. They couldn't even cross the line of their own kind and could only die continuously in the Abyss.

The same was true for the Underdark. They naturally possessed strength far exceeding the surface world. Creatures in this environment each possessed extraordinary combat power.

Unlike life on the surface, although there were dangers, it was generally peaceful and quiet. Ordinary people were just ordinary people, unlike the ordinary people here, who were all covered in blood.

This was also why good races would automatically band together, but still retreat steadily.

They had a bottom line in battle, so they couldn't truly fight to the end, and thus they would often decay and die or be eliminated in formations during battle.

The best-preserved were the Myconids, these plant-like creatures could obtain nutrients from the air and also rely on the mushroom forests for their lives.

Moreover, as one of the oldest creatures in Faerun, these creatures were naturally immune to magic. This combination of several structures allowed them to live very comfortably underground.

But even so, these peace-loving little guys still agreed with Zhou Ren's idea. They were more accustomed to living in places where there was no war at all, and then providing some special products to ensure their quality of life.

"Let's go back to the city after we're done packing!" Zhou Ren said, watching these races who had lived in the underground world for so long quickly pack up their belongings and then nonchalantly carry their bags.

They seemed to move often and were all packed up in no time.

Even the three Ao Ling were ready, tying some small things to themselves, looking very endearing.

"That hateful little bear finally has playmates!" Zhou Ren said. Raichu was still half the size of a human head, but that bear was only the size of a palm.

But Mossa's gaze turned slightly to the other side, to the deeper depths of the cave. "Master, we may not be able to leave so easily!"