[601-800] GLOBAL LORD: 100% DROP RATE

Chapter 740 - Flying Sword Capital- The Divine Craftsman City!

Zhou Zhou’s eyes lit up.

Even though the rewards of this Faction Quest were not as rich as before,

his faction points had reached a total of 400 million faction points!

Zhou Zhou actually did not lack any fancy rewards now.

What he lacked were faction points that could help him increase his ranking!

While this Faction Quest seemed a little difficult to complete, as long as the number of soldiers increased by a few times every day,

In less than ten days, he was confident that he had enough troops to sweep through all the fog monsters in the Divine Sword Empire!

At the thought of this, Zhou Zhou chose to accept this Faction Quest without hesitation.

“You brat… You are so bold!!”

“As expected of you, who can obtain the Strongest Lord of All Races.”

“He’s actually so bold when accepting such a difficult Faction Quest.”

Lu Zhen watched as Zhou Zhou accepted the Faction Quests without hesitation. He looked at him with even more admiration.

“Let’s go.”

“I’ll bring you guys out for a meal. At the same time, I’ll let my royal descendants take a good look at what their role models are like. At the very least, they have to learn from your boldness!”

Lu Zhen laughed.

Zhou Zhou and Yu Ling did not refuse.

Anyway, it was just a meal.

Then, Lu Zhen brought Zhou Zhou, Yu Ling, to eat a royal banquet with 70 to 80 direct descendants of the Divine Sword Empire.

At this banquet, Zhou Zhou or Yu Ling ate quite happily. Furthermore, the descendants of the royal family did not look down on others like in the novels. Instead, they were all polite and had extremely good attitudes. They even took the initiative to befriend them, making Zhou Zhou praise the other party’s royal family’s education.

As a Chaos human with extremely sharp senses, he could sense that these Imperial Family descendants were not pretending in front of him. Instead, they were sincere and friendly from the bottom of their hearts.

This was very rare.

In the end, this banquet could be considered to be a joyous occasion for the host and guests.

After the banquet ended.

Zhou Zhou brought up the matter of finding trouble with the Scarlet faction that had besieged the Divine Sword Empire.

Lu Zhen called a man over.

“His name is Ruoji, and he’s the strategist of the First Pure Yang Army under me. He’s also a Legendary-Tier Elementary Grade Warlock. He’s currently presiding over the Divine Sword Empire’s intelligence collection of the surrounding Fog Monster Army.”

“If you have any questions in this regard, just ask him directly. Even if it’s a relatively confidential intelligence question, he can answer it.”

Lu Zhen said.

“Greetings, Lord Ruoji.”

Zhou Zhou nodded at him.

He looked at him.

Ruoji was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties or forties, but he did not know how old he was.

He was wearing a reddish-brown strategist’s outfit. He was thin and had a gentle face. His eyes seemed to be able to see through all the schemes and strange things. He could grasp everything and gave off a very reliable feeling.