Survival In Devil Realm: I Have A Hundredfold Reward

Chapter 152

“Master, I was wrong! Please raise your hands high, I won’t dare again next time!”

The evil god Bagu felt severe pain all over his body. This feeling was a hundred times more painful than the electric shock he received in a glass jar, and he would never forget it!

Zhang Ze ignored him. This bastard tried to harm him over and over again, and didn’t show him anything bad. He really didn’t know how many eyes the Lord Ma had!

Anyway, this kind of painful torture would not kill the evil god Bagu, so Zhang Ze didn’t have any worries and threw the evil god Bagu aside to discuss with everyone about going to the Ten Thousand Races Conference.

Owen said: “Normally, we are not representatives of the human race, so we are not qualified to participate in the General Assembly. We may encounter obstacles outside the venue. What do you plan to do, Lord Lord?”

“You tell me who is the representative of the human race first?” Zhang Ze curled his lips and said.

“It’s Earl Fremont.” Owen said in a deep voice: “On the continent of Demon, the most powerful nation among the human races is the Kingdom of Baiden, and because the old king is heavily involved in life, all these diplomatic matters are handed over to Fei. Earl Limon is solely responsible.”

“It turned out to be like this…” Zhang Ze nodded slightly and said, “Then we will arrive at the General Assembly before Earl Fremont, and then prove that we are the new representative of the Human Race.”

Owen stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: “This is impossible, Lord City Lord, we don’t have tokens as representatives of the human race, and the guards of the Ten Thousand Races Conference will not allow us to enter.”

“Credit? This is easy to handle! Wouldn’t it be better to steal it?”

After speaking, Zhang Ze said to the undead next to Colindauer: “You have a new task again. Go to Earl Fremont and steal back his token for participating in the Ten Thousand Races Conference.”

“Yes, Lord Lord!” Undead Colin Doyle responded respectfully.

After everyone discussed, Zhang Ze turned his head and glanced at the tormented, unconscious evil god Bagu, and said with a cold snort, “It’s okay!”

Suddenly, the painful feeling disappeared. The evil god Bagu took a breath and returned. He felt that he was about to be tortured to death just now, but he could not die for some reason, and his own consciousness was very clear. That feeling made him beat him. I don’t want to try a second time when I die!

“Thank you master!”

The evil god Bagu panted and knelt on the ground to thank Zhang Ze.

Although he hated Zhang Ze to death in his heart, but on the surface he had to bow down to him, very submissive, because he could not violate any order of Zhang Ze at all, so he could only choose to yield.

Zhang Ze looked at him coldly and said, “This is the second time you want to murder me. Don’t test my patience, otherwise I will make you worse off than death!”

The evil god Bagu has always been so uneasy, if it weren’t for Zhang Ze now that he still thinks this guy is useful, he really wants to kill him!

After everyone discussed, Longyue turned into a giant dragon, Zhang Ze and Owen mounted her back, Longyue flapped its wings and flew to the horizon in the eyes of everyone.

The venue of the Ten Thousand Races Conference is the same every year. It is on the peak of Shuangyue Mountain. There is a wide view and no race will set up ambushes there, so it is a very safe meeting place.

In the final analysis, it was also because these races did not trust each other. They were worried that they would be undermined by others, so they chose this place as the venue for the conference.

This place is very far away from Zhang Ze’s territory. Even if the dragon and moon travel thousands of miles by the day, it takes a week to arrive. Fortunately, before the Ten Thousand Races Conference, there will be some sacrifices and celebrations, which gives Zhang Ze enough time to get there. .

And Zhang Ze also decided to get the token from Earl Fremont before going to the Ten Thousand Races Conference!

“But, Lord City Lord, when we rushed to the Ten Thousand Races Conference at our speed, Earl Fremont had already started participating in the conference. Is it useful for us to steal tokens from him?”

The undead Colin Doyle asked with some worry.

“Of course it’s useful.” Zhang Ze smiled slightly and said: “We can just use this token to make Earl Fremont’s credibility discredited!”

Everyone didn’t know why, but they felt that Zhang Ze must have a perfect plan, so everyone was at ease.

Thus, the long journey began.

For a week, Longyue was soaring in the sky non-stop. Although she only had Zhang Ze and Owen on her back, Zhang Ze still felt very sorry for her and stipulated that she could only fly for twelve hours a day. The time must be rested.

Long Yue was very moved in her heart, but she was worried about delaying Zhang Ze’s event, so she clenched her teeth and insisted on flying for 20 hours a day, leaving only eight hours to sleep with Zhang Ze.

This is already the limit of Longyue, because the dragon clan is very lethargic, and she can normally sleep for more than 20 hours a day!

But for Zhang Ze, Long Yue abruptly reversed her own work and rest habits, so she started to become listless every day.

Thanks to Longyue’s efforts, Zhang Ze and others finally arrived at Shuangyue Mountain, the location of the Ten Thousand Races Conference, one day early.

At this time, the Shuangyue Mountain is full of happily fried noodles. All races are sitting together and talking about wine and joy. Although they don’t know whether they are sincere or fake, at least they look very kind on the surface, just like brothers. .

Zhang Ze did not immediately lead people into the venue of the Ten Thousand Races Conference, but after stopping Longyue and Owen, put on an invisible cloak and sneaked into the venue with the undead Colin Doyle.

They wanted to find Count Fremont’s assistant, and then stole the token from him.

However, what made Zhang Ze unexpected, the venue of the Ten Thousand Races Conference was too big!

Tens of thousands of races have camped here, and there are more than 100,000 tents alone!

Finding the residence of Earl Fremont in so many tents is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

“Is there any way?” Zhang Ze and the undead Colindauer hid in a dark place, squinting their eyes and thinking hard.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a familiar figure passing by, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately followed the undead Colindauer like that figure.

Finally, they finally saw the man walk into a tent, Zhang Ze nodded to the undead Colindall, and then walked in alone.

“Who are you? You followed me all the way, so it’s time to show up!”

The people in the camp had already noticed that they were standing in the room waiting for Zhang Ze. Seeing that the curtain rose up without wind, they raised their staff, aimed at the door, and asked in a deep voice.

“Don’t shoot, I’m Zhang Ze.”

Zhang Ze took off his cloak, revealing his true appearance, and said, “Mr. Master, you still remember me.”

The other party suddenly showed a look of surprise, put down the staff and shook hands with Zhang Ze, and smiled: “It turned out to be the vice-chairman. I don’t know if you are coming here suddenly, what’s the point?”