Rioneed: VRMMORPG

The confidence Ibro spoke with wasn't groundless at all, as time here passed differently from the outer world, so during all this time his armies had grown to a degree that was enough to sustain these wars. Ibro then continued to issue his orders:

"The second front will be the gate world, that world is already under my control and there is no resistance there, but there is an army heading straight to this universe and it will hit the gate soon. 

So, the main task we have to focus on here is to build as many villages as we can and turn them into great cities. If we failed, then the advantage I have right now will be lost. 

This mission can't be done by your city alone, Remon, so you need to select some of the best cities in the whole universe and let them be ready at the Dogar city. I will always keep checking the city every once in a while, so make them wait for me patiently there."

Remon replied at once:

"I will do my king, but may I ask how long do we have till this battle?"

"Less than 2 months, but I don't know the accurate time for that," Ibro said.

"Less than 2 months… we have a tight time then… I will make sure to gather up all the craftsmen that I could reach, as building cities isn't an easy task and it needs many craftsmen," Remon said.

"Do as you see appropriate, but don't forget, we don't have a long time to waste," Ibro said, stressing over the short time they have right now. Ibro then continued to order directing his words to the alpha death knight.

"The worlds here will be handed over to you, which includes the third front, which is a separate universe. That universe is a game based universe and I have an alliance agreement with them. 

You need to focus on making as many skeletons as you can, and use these scattered gates in my worlds so you can train them. I will also stay here for 3 months during which I will give you some good aiders."

The alpha death knight knelt on the ground while saying:

"Your wishes are my orders, my king."

Ibro was really excited by the addition of his alpha death knight, so he could relieve himself from the worry about here. 

He just needed to supply him with as many liches and dragons as he could, so the machine of summoning skeletons would never stop. Ibro then looked towards his men as he said:

"Now I will send you back to Dogar city, and I will appear there ten days from now."

Ibro then said to his system:

'Send them back, and also select the extra jobless skeletons and send them out with them. select some good liches, death kings, dragons, and death knights and send them too with them to act as their leaders.'

'Do you want to send all the extra skeletons?' the system asked.

'Why? Do we have a shortage here?' Ibro said with surprise and doubt, as he felt his skeletons reserves were good enough to do the job.

'No, I meant they are bigger than you think, so I want to know how many you need to send,' the system said. Ibro thought for a second before saying:

'If I wanted to swiftly conquer this world then I prefer to send all the skeletons here, but I need some back hand with me, so send half of them and leave the other half here training.'

'As you wish,' the system said then it sent out Remon, Rinobak, and Gorsag. Ibro looked towards the alpha death knight as he said:

"I will move you now towards the gate linking us with the allied universe. Start arranging the armies as I will leave things here under your command."

The system then moved him towards the demon gate that was under Ibro's control, leaving only Erond in front of Ibro. He was curious as during assigning all the works, Ibro totally ignored him. He didn't suspect his king's intentions, but he failed to guess what they were.

"Come with me."

Ibro then moved towards the nearest village, where Erond moved silently with curiosity behind him. Erond wasn't that cultivator from the cultivation world, as his experience and adventures here with Ibro had enlightened him and opened his mind over many weird things. 

So, it wasn't hard for him to know the nature of this village, which was like many villages he saw before in this game universe. What made him feel strange and suspicious was the presence of cultivators in this village. 

Ibro, on the other hand, felt the difference in this village than the one he visited from before, at least this one had wooden walls.

'Is this one of the oldest villages here?' Ibro asked his system, which replied:

'No, it's one of the newest.'

Ibro smiled feeling more happy towards the efficiency of the NPCs he added to govern these villages. If this was the case of the newest villages here, then what was the state of the oldest ones? 

Once Ibro neared the gate of this village, some patrol guards stopped at once and moved towards him and knelt down. 

Although this was the first time they ever laid their eyes over Ibro, Ibro's image was imprinted deeply in their minds, which was the effect of his system. His system had added the image of Ibro into the heart of each village when it manipulated it.

"Open the gate and send for the village governor to meet me."

"Immediately, my king," the guards all replied in unison then they moved at once entering the village. Ibro moved for a few steps inside as his eyes fell upon many familiar buildings. 

There were many houses, a market, blacksmith shop, and other basic structures like the dining room. There was one building that caught his attention and made him speechless for a while, which was a resurrection hall. 

Ibro stood in front of this hall feeling weird, as the highest advantage of any player was the ability to resuscitate more than once based on his level. 

Now, this advantage was available for his cultivators, a cultivator who could die more than once and got resurrected would be a lethal killer machine. 

Ibro didn't expect his small villages that he annexed from the gate world would turn out to be like this. He smiled, as the fire of desire for more villages ignited fiercely inside him.

"May I ask, my king, why do I feel the presence of a lot of cultivators here in this game village? They aren't my cultivators, as their levels are so weak, but it's strange to be here in this village," Erond said.