Returning From Level 900

Section 115 Two hundred floors, a new world

As many people can't understand the atmosphere of getting along in Wang Wen's team.

Chen Hansheng couldn't understand either.

He was even more unable to understand the relationship between Mo Ran and Wang Wen.

The education that the president of Boai Group received since he was a child is to gather people according to similar things and divide them into groups.

Obviously, in his eyes, Mo Ran and Wang Wen are two completely different types of people.

A 439-story.

A 140-story.

How could they be the same?

But the two of them got along very well.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Chen Hansheng gritted his teeth and thought that there must be demons in those two people!

So he stopped jumping, speculating, or even talking, and silently entered observation mode.

this observation.

We reached the 200th floor.

Because of the powerful Mo Ran, everyone reached the 200th floor on Thursday evening.

Comparing with the numbers, it can be seen that Wang Wen's team barely climbed the 100th floor in the first three days.

And after Mo Ran joined, he climbed a hundred floors in one day.

And as everyone's tacit understanding became higher and higher, the speed of climbing the tower became faster and faster.

If you can keep this speed.

By the end of this week, I should be able to go up to 400 to 500 floors.

Of course, this can only be an assumption. Putting aside the problem of human physical strength, it is impossible to maintain a constant speed from the standpoint of tower level and strength alone.

Mo Ran is only 439 layers, and the violent integer layers below 200 layers may still be crushed, but more than 200 layers are difficult.

after all.

Every 100 floors of the world tower, the level environment will change the world view level.

Within the 100th floor, the levels or enemies encountered are still within the normal range. For example, humans still use knives, guns and sticks. In addition to firearms and hot weapons, it is the limit to have a gunship at most.

But starting from the 200th floor, even the world view will become different!

Just like what Wang Wen and others saw at the moment.

After the 200th floor level is opened.

The surroundings gradually became clear, and everyone found themselves standing in a wooden tavern that looked like a retro medieval.

In the bar behind him, there was a humanoid with a horse's head pretending to be the waiter wiping the cups.

Next to him was a petite pretend girl with a cat's head leaning against the bar, chatting with a ghost on the other side who didn't know what kind of head he had.

After a while, a minotaur in armor came running from the round table not far away, grabbed a few coins with his hoofs and threw them on the wooden bar, and said gruffly, "One more blackcurrant."

Mo Ran's eyes moved, and he turned to look at Wang Wen.

Wang Wen knew what he wanted to express.

The language is self-learning without translation tools.

It's a special level!

He didn't speak, and quietly observed the surroundings.

The "horse head" in the bar poured a dark, viscous liquid that was obviously not a fruit into a large wooden cup.

"Minotaur" took the cup silently, turned around and walked back to the round table, clinking the cups with the other minotaurs at the same table, who were also standing upright in armor, and poured the black liquid into his stomach with his head up. , a human-like smile appeared on his face, which was faintly stained with black foam.

Wang Wen thought for a while, and then summoned the aircraft to check the progress target.

Found that all the creatures present are progress.

Mo Ran tightened the glove in his hand and didn't move.

Not soft-hearted.

Instead, he didn't know **** these creatures that showed no malice.

Before, even if he was in a hurry to open his ultimate move, he would face those monsters who were the first to send out attack signals in advance by baring their teeth and spraying venom.

In front of these creatures that look a lot like humans, they even have language to communicate, "they" just live normally.

There was no attack on the tower climbers.

Even if the other party draws out a weapon and stares at him, it's fine.

Unfortunately, there is nothing.

Completely ignoring these outsiders, he just focused on his own life journey.

Mo Ran was very angry.

He thought there was a reason.

Or an excuse.

An excuse for him to start killing.

So he walked to the bar and asked "Matou", "Is there any beer?"

Ma Tou opened his mouth and said kindly: "There are two kinds, dark beer and barley juice. Which one do the guests need?"

Mo Ran thought for a while and said, "I don't drink alcohol, do you have juice?"

Ma Tou smiled and said, "There are more juices, orange, guava, passion fruit. There is a price list here for you to look at. Which one do you want?"

"It" brought a piece of wood from the bar with a line of words engraved on it.

The language of the level directly converts those words into common words that viewers are accustomed to, and Mo Ran sees the names of various wines and juices that he has seen or not seen clearly written on it, and he casually points to one that makes people Serve up.

Ma Tou lowered his head to take the cup, and said at the same time, "Thank you for your patronage, three copper coins for white melon juice, do you need anything else?"

Mo Ran shook his head: "That's it, hurry up, I'm thirsty."

Ma Tou smiled and said, "You can drink it when you pay the bill."

"Can't you give it to me first? I'm dying of thirst!" Mo Ran pretended to be angry.

Unexpectedly, Ma Tou still insisted on smiling and said, "Small business, please pay the bill first."

"Rory, believe it or not, I set up your stall!!" After smashing the table a few times, Mo Ran's voice became louder and louder.

Matou obviously didn't believe it.

But "it" did not continue to argue.

He smiled and said, "Is the guest from outside the city? The mercenary union in this city is diagonally opposite. If you are short of money, you can go there to try your luck. There should be many easy tasks. If you want to make a lot of money, you can go there. Looking for the city owner to sign up to join the army, the front line is constantly fighting, warriors like you must be very popular~www.wuxiahere.com~ Mo Ran clapped the table angrily and shouted: "Are you laughing at me being poor? ? "

Cattou, who was sitting next to him, turned around and glanced at him, threw a few coins on the bar, and said lightly to Matou, "I've asked for his share, bring it to him."

Mo Ran felt that he had seized the opportunity, and hurriedly shouted at Maotou: "What's the matter with you? Why does it look like you have a lot of money?"

Ma Tou brought a glass of frothed liquid to Mo Ran, and smiled: "It's definitely not laughing at you, but when everyone has a hand, it's not ashamed to make money, Miss Lina is also kind to help you solve your predicament, Please use your white melon juice slowly."

Mo Ran was stunned.

Look at the grinning horse's head.

He looked at the indifferent cat's head again.

He asked the two of them curiously: "I'm so obviously making trouble, aren't you all angry? Don't you want to beat me up?"

"It's a guest from afar, you are too humorous." Ma Tou smiled and shook his head, holding a cup in his hand and slowly wiping it, as if everything that had just happened was just an ordinary thing.

The cat head tilted his upper body against the table and moved over for a few minutes, and said with a chuckle: "The warriors have all the strength to go to the front line, and the people who come to the rear to rest must be exhausted. I feel bad that I can't be angry with you if it's too late. Speak, don't be polite to me."

At this time, the Minotaur also came over, threw out a few coins and shouted "Blackcurrant".

Then he looked at the stunned Mo Ran, grinned and said gruffly, "Don't be discouraged, mate, eat and drink enough to recharge your energy, and you will be able to beat those hateful guys back to the opposite side."

Mo Ran was dumbfounded.

Silently opened his mouth.

Dejected, he returned to Wang Wen.

With a wry smile, he said, "I can't beat this level, I'm a rubbish, I can't do it!"

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