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Global Lord: 100 percent Drop Rate
Chapter 370 - 370 Going To The Snow River City!370 Going To The Snow River City!
[F*ck! The Final Battlefield? No, it’s time to escape!]
[This wonderful sense of déjà vu, I’m going to take out my camouflage uniform… Old Silver Coins + Voldemort Mode, activate!]
[To think that you guys still have the mood to joke. This is a matter of life and death.]
[How is this a matter of life and death? You can choose not to go.]
!!
[If I don’t go, I’ll fall behind the other Lords. What’s the difference between that and death?]
[Are you guys going to The Final Battlefield tomorrow?]
[Go! In any case, I can enter and exit at will. It’s just that I’ll have time to prepare. It’s not a big problem. I’ll treat it as seeing the world. If I’m lucky and encounter a few heavily injured Lords of other races, I’ll kill them and obtain their ranking points. Then, I’ll directly take off!]
[I think so too. With the strength of my territory, it’s too difficult to slowly rank up on the Lord Battlefield. The other people of foreign races on the Lord Battlefield are all abnormal. I’m at my limit. However, The Final Battlefield is different. This place doesn’t just test strength, hehe!]
[… I already have a premonition that a group of old Silver Coins and Voldemorts will appear on the Final Battlefield.]
In any case, I don’t plan to go. I’m already at the Green Bronze-Tier Elementary Grade. I’ve completed the basic goal of this event. Why should I go out and have a death wish?
[I don’t plan to go either. There are so many opportunities in the high continent. I don’t believe that without the benefits of The Final Battlefield, I’m weaker than the Lords who participate in the Final Battlefield.]
[Me too.]
[Regardless of whether you guys are going or not, I plan to go anyway. Forget it, I’ll go to the Marketplace to buy some supplies first to prepare for the Final Battlefield tomorrow.]
[That’s true. I’ll go take a look too.]
…
In the territory of the Insect Queen Lord.
At this moment, the Insect Queen Lord was also reading the activity description of The Final Battlefield.
After reading it, her half-human half-insect body trembled in excitement.
“The Lord’s true body will enter The Final Battlefield?!”
“The Lords of the myriad races who can survive until now are all extraordinary.”
“There must be a large number of Lords of intermediate and high-level Races among them.”
“If I kill them, how many bloodline genes of high-level races will I obtain?!”
“My Zerg gene bank will definitely expand greatly because of this!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“At that time, I’ll be able to nurture stronger, more capable, and more promising subordinates of the Zerg!”
“Hahahaha…”
“The Final Battlefield is simply a supreme treasure land prepared for me!”
The more the Insect Mother Lord thought about it, the more excited it became.
She looked at her territory.
More than 200,000 strange-looking insects were densely covering the ground as far as the eye could see.
However, they were not very strong even though there were many of them. Most of them were at the Black Iron and Green Bronze-Tier.
White Silver-Tier ones were rare.
This was because it would take more and higher energy to create insects above White Silver-Tier.
With the level of the planet it had conquered, it could not satisfy its needs for the time being.
“After collecting all the resources on this planet, it’s time to go to the next planet.”
As she thought about The Final Battlefield, she also thought about her future developments.
…
The Dragon God Lord’s territory.
“The Final Battlefield… What a coincidence.”
“It’s a good opportunity to test out the Fallen King Dragon I’ve just summoned from the Giant Dragon Mystic Realm.”
The Dragon God Lord thought.
Then, he looked at a thousand-meter-tall mountain in the distance.
Actually, it wasn’t a mountain peak.
It was actually the spine of the Fallen King Dragon resting there at the moment!
…
The appearance of The Final Battlefield undoubtedly ignited the flames of ambition in the hearts of countless Lords.
The billions of Lords among the Lords of the myriad races began to rub their fists in preparation for the opening of The Final Battlefield tomorrow.
…
On the other side.
Zhou Zhou also turned off the World Channel.
Even though the Lords were discussing, most of them were arguing over whether to go or not.
However, it was obvious that there were far more Lords who wanted to go than Lords who did not.
Those who could survive until now were all capable Lords.
Those who were capable would usually not let go of the opportunities they encountered.
The Final Battlefield was undoubtedly a huge opportunity!
...
After all, the Lords on this battlefield were all participating with their real bodies. Furthermore, they definitely brought shocking war resources to prevent them from losing because of insufficient firepower.
Under such circumstances, once they killed an enemy Lord, even a weak Lord could obtain a large amount of resources.
Unlike the Lord Battlefield, after the battle, the corpse would automatically disappear. Other than the promotion energy, not even a strand of hair would fall out.
In addition, he could freely log into and out of The Final Battlefield.
Many Lords would have the confidence to charge into The Final Battlefield.
As for the danger?
Wasn’t the High Continent dangerous anyway?
Lords had seen many dangers. Naturally, they would not choose to retreat just because there was danger.
“The Final Battlefield will probably be a meat grinder for the next three days.”
Zhou Zhou looked at the drizzle outside and thought.
At this moment.
...
He saw that Ling’er and Nong Chenglin had also sent him a message. The former asked if he wanted to participate in The Final Battlefield, while the latter said that he would listen to Zhou Zhou’s orders. If Zhou Zhou asked him to participate in The Final Battlefield, he would go.
Zhou Zhou thought about it and replied to Ling’er first, asking her if she wanted to go herself.
What surprised him was that Ling’er actually wanted to participate in The Final Battlefield herself.
[Lord of The Blazing Sun: Are you confident?]
[Spiritual Medicine Lord: My strength has increased a lot during this period of time. I also have some opportunities. I think… I might be able to give it a try. Big Brother, what do you think?]
[Lord of The Blazing Sun: Then give it a try. Let me know if you need anything.]
[Spiritual Medicine Lord: Thank you, Big Brother!]
[Lord of The Blazing Sun: Go and prepare.]
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm[Spiritual Medicine Lord: Okay!]
“It’s good to try more things out.”
“I can’t protect you all the time.”
Zhou Zhou thought to himself.
Then, he replied to Nong Chenglin, telling him not to participate in The Final Battlefield.
In addition, he got the other party to prepare some food and send it to Blazing Sun City.
Now that the number of soldiers and Subjects under his command was increasing, his need for food was also increasing.
Fortunately, Nong Chenglin, the Lord of a subordinate territory with the “Agricultural Expert” Lord Talent, had already built a large amount of farmland in his territory and produced a large amount of rice-type food.
Some of these grains were purchased by their Shengyang Territory, while the rest flowed into the market from Sand Gold City.
Due to its excellent taste and rich nutrition, it was already somewhat famous in the Aurora Kingdom.
Nong Chenglin even found Zhou Zhou for this rice and asked him to give it a name.
Zhou Zhou had eaten this kind of rice before. Without much thought, he named it Blazing Sun Rice.
And so.
The first specialty of Jiaoyang City, the Blazing Sun Rice, was born.
Speaking of which.
After chatting with Ling’er and Nong Chenglin, Zhou Zhou found Wu Xin again. Then, through the Blood Bat Avatar, he told Wu Xin and Bai Yun, who was far away in Jiaoyang City, about tomorrow’s The Final Battlefield.
The three of them chatted until midnight before going to rest.
The next day.
Three o’clock in the morning.
Zhou Zhou woke up early.
Hr walked out of Tianhe Palace after washing up. He saw Wu Xin, Che Chi, and Li Yuangan, who had recovered his youth, waiting for him.
“Your Majesty.”
Zhou Zhou said politely.
“The Monster Army of the Tahan Kingdom has reached the Diamond-Tier territory 350,000 kilometers away from the capital—Snow River City.”
“Snow River City is currently being defended.”
“Let’s go now.”
Li Yuangan went straight to the point.
Zhou Zhou nodded.
Then, the three of them and the monster led the soldiers to the location of the Spatial Teleportation Array.