[1-200] GLOBAL LORD: 100% DROP RATE

Chapter 158 - I'm Willing To Call You The Strongest In Terms Of Thick-Skinnednes

Zhou Zhou quickly became puzzled again.

How did their ranks increase so quickly?

Logically speaking, didn’t all of them, who had just joined the battlefield of the Lords of All Races, only have one chance to rank?

For example, the fact that this True Lord of the Original Spirit Race could advance to a Yellow Gold-Tier Advance Grade Lord in such a short period of time meant that it had completed a total of 12 rankings in less than two hours!

Where did its remaining 11 ranking opportunities come from?

He pondered a moment and had a guess.

The other party had probably begun to attack the territories of many foreign race Lords or Scarlet Lords before the Myriad Races Lord Battlefield started.

After the event began, these attacked territories were quickly conquered, giving these top-notch lords many chances to rise in ranks.

That was why the ranks of these top Lords were raised so high in such a short period of time.

“I’m afraid it won’t be long before the first Mythical Lord is born.” Zhou Zhou thought.

Honestly, while he knew that the difference between him and these top-notch Lords might be huge, he did not expect it to be such a huge gap.

He was only at the Black Iron-Tier Intermediate Grade while others were already Yellow Gold-Tier Advance Grade.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He was a little shocked, but he was still very confident in his future with his Mythical Lord talent.

After that, he opened his friend list and opened Ling’er’s chat to type.

[Lord of The Blazing Sun: Are you ranked?]

[Spiritual Medicine Lord: Brother, I’ve just finished. Wow! I encountered a group of cute slimes!]

[Spiritual Medicine Lord: But I still got the soldiers to kill them.]

[Lord of The Blazing Sun: Yes, well done. Don’t pity the enemy. Being kind to them is cruel to yourself and your subjects.]

[Spiritual Medicine Lord: Yes, yes. Brother, how’s it going on your side? You must have won too, right?]

[Lord of The Blazing Sun: Yes, the victory went quite smoothly.]

When Zhou Zhou wrote this, he suddenly pondered for a few seconds before typing:

[Lord of The Blazing Sun: Let’s team up in the future. The two of us together will have a higher chance of winning.]

[Spiritual Medicine Lord: But… I’m relatively weak. I might be a burden to you.]

[Lord of The Blazing Sun: Why are you still talking about this when you’re already calling me brother? Just listen to me.]

[Spiritual Medicine Lord: Thank you, Brother! You’re the best!]

[Lord of The Blazing Sun: Okay.]

Zhou Zhou’s decision was not without reason.

During this period of time, Ling’er had been sending him all kinds of medicinal herbs every day.

An increasingly larger amount of them.

His soldiers were growing extremely quickly but he had never worried about a shortage of potions even under such circumstances.

The most important reason was that the amount of medicinal herbs Ling’er provided had never disappointed him.

Moreover, the Lord of All Races Battlefield had already begun.