Tai Bai Water Lord

The world was destroyed, the apocalypse descended, a new era began, and the right to survive as a Lord was granted to every person.
Domains, Heroes, Troops, Treasures, Resources—all of the countless servers constructed by the myriad continents were opened up.
Qin Muye looked at his panel, which was akin to cannon fodder, and his domain with its damaged suffix, and felt a strong urge to cry but no tears would come.
No divine talent, no hidden hints, no overpowered Profession.
"If that's the case, then I'll just have to adapt and live in a different way."

Your Lord Has A Screw Loose?

"Master, the Elf Queen has offered a handsome reward to have you cancel the bounty on the Dragon Clan hero unit. I think it's a good opportunity," Heishou said.


Qin Muye furrowed his brow, "A good opportunity? You mean to have them send over ten thousand elves for experimentation?"


"No, we could just breed elves directly, then you'd have as many subjects for experimentation as you need," Heishou added.


"The elves are backed by their god, you think they'd agree to that? Stop joking. What price did the Elf Clan offer to make you come and tell me all this?" Qin Muye said, dissecting a dragon corpse without much concern, "If the price is right, canceling it isn't out of the question."


"To have the Elder Princess of the Elf Clan take you as her master, and then..."


"They think that being ugly, they can dream so beautifully? You believe that too?" Qin Muye cut him off, Take as a master?


Chapter 98: The Bubble Business Targeting Nobles