MC's career as foreign lord

“You are the goal of my life's struggle, Teacher!” Sandru followed adoringly beside his teacher, watching as his teacher collected the surrounding blocks and then forged a very small stone house for him.

Their current location was on the summit of a mine, a place that should have been deserted, but now already had two or three small stone houses, each designed for different purposes, and they seemed very suitable.

Some newly summoned skeletons followed beside them, carrying stone furniture into the houses, and then set up some research tables, placing them in the open air. As undead creatures, they weren't too worried about getting wet.

“Undead creatures are best kept away from living people, as it can cause some undesirable consequences,” Mosa patiently explained to his little apprentice. This would also be Sandru's future residence.

His feelings for Sandru were different from those for Jim. He felt more of a responsibility to take care of the little skeleton, while Sandru was his heir. This lich was very promising, and during his limited final moments, with intermittent teaching, he had learned almost all of his skills.

So, when Mosa quietly left, he didn't tell his disciple, to prevent him from following.

Compared to the dim and uncertain surface world, the desolate and arid environment of the Underdark was more suitable for a lich.

However, he never expected that his little apprentice would be so resolute. Even after he left the Underdark, he still insisted on staying there, like a puppy abandoned by its owner, waiting for its return.

He had no choice but to bring this little lich back and arrange a new residence for him.

Fortunately, during this time away, he had learned many new things, recognized a new master, and had a brand new life.

“Let's leave it at this for now. Settle down these little guys you brought, and I can take you to see the territory. From now on, this land will also be your home!” Recalling his somewhat chaotic thoughts, Mosa said calmly.

“Okay, Teacher!” The surprise in Sandru's eyes hadn't faded as he watched his teacher walk into the room, and then he carefully stuffed all the liches, zombies, and various undead soldiers he had brought into the underground mine.

This deathly silent mine was just right as his hiding place for troops. After all, he still had many things he hadn't researched, and many undead creature materials were still neatly stored in his spatial equipment.

At this time, they saw Zhou Ren pacing towards them, which aroused Mosa's curiosity. He knew that his master should have already gone to bed at this time.

“I went to see the gnomes. They seem to have gained a special ability to assemble various shapes of objects through the construction of blocks!”

Knowing what they wanted to say, Zhou Ren spoke first, interrupting Mosa's question. “I wanted to come and see you. You've already finished your business, why haven't you gone back yet?”

“Lord, this matter has nothing to do with Teacher. Blame me if you must. I haven't finished my work yet!” Sandru rushed out to take responsibility, which surprised both of them.

“Your little apprentice seems to have some spirit!” Zhou Ren said with a smile. Mosa, familiar with his character, naturally knew that he wasn't angry.

But this lich took the initiative to take responsibility, seemingly afraid that his teacher's master would punish him for this matter, indicating that at least in terms of loyalty, he had no problems.

“You stay here properly, what are you blabbering about?” The lich glared at him. “I'll explain to you tomorrow. You wait for me here tomorrow, and go put away your things first!”

Zhou Ren nodded silently. “Let's go, we'll talk as we walk!”

The two of them rode the newly developed track and returned to the territory.

“Are you so comfortable leaving your apprentice alone here?” Zhou Ren asked. This territory wasn't really silent. Next to the coal mine was the area closest to the orc territory. If that side wasn't so deserted, the orcs would probably attack in this direction first.

Mosa nodded very confidently. “Sandru is not a child. He has studied with me for nearly a century and is a mature legendary lich. Even if three legendary individuals of the same level come, he is not without a chance of winning!”

He seemed very confident in his disciple. “Have you finished inspecting the arrangements of the two races?”

Zhou Ren shook his head. “The dwarves are hiding too deeply. When I wanted to find them, they had already disappeared. Let's go again tomorrow after the sun comes out!”

This was probably a good ability of the Lord. He could sense the specific movements of the two races, but the dwarves were in the cave, and this area was so large that it was really difficult to find two better caves.

It would be better to wait until the sun came out tomorrow morning to look for mountainous areas with shady caves, and then he should be able to find the traces of these dwarves smoothly.

After all, they didn't have any means of sun protection. If they wanted to avoid the sun during the day, they could only dig holes or enter the forest, but no matter which race of dwarves, they probably wouldn't have the habit of living in the forest. They were neither elves nor orcs.

Then, it must be various innate large caves, or the caves that Zhou Ren and the others had dug out before.

Reasonably guessing, it may also be a place with a dense concentration of minerals. After all, the dwarves didn't lack people who could detect minerals, so it wouldn't be surprising if they could find it.

“Those little guys dig very fast. They should be able to find a place to settle their clansmen before the sun comes out tomorrow!” Mosa seemed very confident in the dwarves.

Zhou Ren smiled. “Let's not think about them. Tomorrow morning, everything will become very clear. Why don't you talk about the special ability you have gained?”

“Special ability?” Mosa was a little puzzled. “Since I became a lich, I have countless special abilities, even spell-like abilities have been solidified into five. Which one are you talking about?”

“Ah, this!” Zhou Ren thought he might have forgotten to tell him, or it might just be an insignificant little ability, but he didn't expect that it was because there were too many abilities?

“The special ability I'm talking about is the ability you have to change this world!” Zhou Ren said, explaining his thoughts to him in detail. “Since the gnomes and the fungus people have it, even Jim has it, you should have it too, or else you can keep thinking about it?”

When he mentioned this, Mosa seemed to have a bit of memory, flipping through his long and vague memories. The lich finally had a little discovery.

“I remember, when my body was first created, I heard a very long murmur. At that time, I thought it was just a hallucination, but now that I hear you say this, it seems that it's not just a hallucination!”

Mosa seemed to realize something belatedly, "That voice told me that even if I am completely destroyed in the future, I can be reborn in this world by possessing a body. Is this my special ability?"

"If it's rebirth by possessing a body, doesn't that explain why your body was restored?" Zhou Ren said. Now everything made sense. The reason Mosa could transform from just a head into a complete body must be due to this special ability.

"A lich with this kind of ability is truly wondrous!" Zhou Ren exclaimed. In that case, as long as his territory wasn't destroyed, his lich servant could even trade his life for those legendaries?

Although he knew he wouldn't make Mosa do that, just the possibility was comforting. Since the lich could be resurrected, how could the master of this territory not be?

Just as he thought of this, he saw Mosa take out a plain-looking small black box. "This is Xander's phylactery. He has sworn allegiance to you!"

These master and disciple really had the same temperament, even their loyalty was so similar.

Zhou Ren complained. The two returned to the territory. The moment they got out of the vehicle, they saw the incredibly magical scene in the huge mushroom forest not far from the woods.

The already enormous mushrooms now looked even larger. The mushroom people seemed to have brought the largest mushroom in their tribe, shrinking it using a special method, and then enlarging it completely, like a mountain in the shape of an umbrella.

They joyfully gathered underneath it. Many mushroom people could be seen looking very happy, and the spores spreading out made Zhou Ren feel like he could share their joy.

What a group of simple and happy creatures. It seems like anything special can make them feel very, very happy. The giant mushroom seemed to have become their home and the object of their spiritual sustenance.

"What a race that is easily satisfied!" The two didn't say much, but the light in their eyes revealed their thoughts.

"Tomorrow, go find the dwarves, discuss how to settle them, and then we can start construction!" Zhou Ren said.

Since the deep gnomes could develop architecture, this mysterious special project, why couldn't the dwarves become craftsmen?

Thinking about it that way, it seemed very reasonable. Moreover, his future Artisan Soul would also be completely released for others to use tools, wouldn't that be even better?

Presumably, with the help of so many forging tools, the dwarves would surely be happy and unwilling to leave, and he would be able to smoothly harvest more forging products, right?

In short, after a hasty dinner, he fell into slumber accompanied by music. Before falling asleep, he suddenly thought of a question: in that case, was Leiqiu's ability to enchant tools also suddenly added after his race came to the territory?

After so many races have been added with various characteristics, is there any special meaning? Or is it just the MC system, giving special feedback in order to integrate into this world?

For him, these were all mysteries that needed to be explored.

After seeing his master fall asleep, the lich slowly left. He needed to stop the iron farming over there, otherwise the boxes over there would soon be overflowing.

As for the setting of the tracks, it would have to wait until the lord woke up before a decision could be made.

His gaze turned subtly towards the distance. There, he could feel a surge of energy gathering. Who dared to enter rashly when the elves had already cleared this area?

On the distant border, a group of legendary elves stood out as if facing a great enemy. They felt a very powerful aura gradually approaching this wasteland.

In the end, O'Hallecon stepped forward. He felt a familiar aura. "Grian, my old friend, what brings you here?"

"If I didn't come, my granddaughter would have been sold by you, and she's still standing guard for you!" The voice echoed in the void, but the Grand Elder waved his staff lightly and intercepted it. The strongest of the two races expressed their positions with their identities.

Although O'Hallecon was chased around by a dragon who hadn't reached the Mandate of Heaven, he wouldn't be afraid of any legendary in a one-on-one situation.

He just wasn't good at fighting dragons and legendary mages at the same time. Besides, that green dragon was also an ancient green dragon. Apart from not reaching the Mandate of Heaven, its physical combat power was not inferior to any dragon king.

And in his prepared state, even against a silver dragon king, he might not be at a disadvantage.

The true strength of the dragons lies in their constantly growing bodies over time, so no race wants to go to Dragon Island. That island may fly out dozens or hundreds of ancient dragons at any time, all of legendary rank, and all possessing combat power above the Mandate of Heaven.

This is also the real reason why the dragon race is rumored to be sparsely populated every time, but no race dares to offend them. No one wants to face so many legendaries at the same time. Such a number of dragons is enough to deter most forces.

The origin of the Silver Dragon King was revealed in this sentence. However, they had a good relationship with the Silvermoon Elf race, so after roaring this sentence, he still obediently landed and transformed into three tall elves, two men and one woman.

Besides Anna transforming into a Silvermoon Elf, the remaining two were Sun Elves, seemingly deliberately opposing the Silvermoon race. The golden light on their bodies was still very dazzling.

"I didn't expect even His Highness Angusta to come," O'Hallecon said, "Nairo, go call Princess Shea!"

Of course, he was not calling the advanced Auster Nairo mage, but another legendary warlock from the Nairo family.

"You will see her in a few minutes!" the legendary warlock said, and the next moment he had disappeared into the air.

Zhou Ren's field suppression did not work in this area, so all mages could still teleport here. Of course, after this period, he would turn on this defense measure to prevent random teleportation from arriving.

"The Dragon God's command is not just our Silver Dragon race's idea!" The Silver Dragon King's act of pulling a tiger's skin to make a big banner was very skillful, directly pulling out a scroll and directly blocking the words O'Hallecon was about to say.

He could only smile bitterly. Such a big cake, even the indifferent Dragon God couldn't resist!