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Chapter 112 Simple remote control micro-carrying missiles loading small-scale destruction of high-concentration hot-pressure warheads

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The captain is fine and does not mention it.

But he must not know it without himself.

A person who doesn't know himself will not go long.

Zhu Xingguo deeply realized how outrageous he was.

Immediately ran to Wang Wen and kowtowed and called for apprenticeship.

Wang Wen helped him up with a smile and said, "It's okay to be a disciple, but I'm just an introductory master in terms of mechanisms and I don't have much to teach. If you really want to develop in this way, it's best to find a master to learn from a master who breaks the level, so that there's a broader space for growth."

After hearing this passage, Zhu Xingguo was stunned.

Is this accrual or not?

He stared at Ren Ruanruan blankly.

Ren Ruanruan urged with laughter and cry: "The captain is humble. How many masters of mechanics are there these days? Why don't you call me Master!"

"Oh!" Zhu Xingguo quickly fell down: "Master is here to be bowed by his disciple!"

Wang Wen patted Zhu Xingguo on the shoulder with emotion and said, "To be honest, I didn't plan to accept disciples this time."

In his mind, he thought of the head of the intelligence department who was both a disciple and a friend in his previous life.

Of course, it is the next team leader after Mo Ran.

At that time, Mo Ran had left the First Consortium for some reason, so the two did not have much contact.

On the contrary, the next team leader respected Wang Wen very much. After asking for some experience in climbing towers, he called "Master" one by one.

In this life, Wang Wen originally planned to continue to cooperate with the First Consortium and then find an opportunity to renew his relationship with his little apprentice.

Unexpectedly, by accident, I accepted a disciple in advance during this trip to climb the tower.

Maybe this is fate.

I am destined to live differently from the previous life, take a whole new path and meet some brand new people.

He looked at the silly Zhu Xingguo and said with emotion: "Since you and I have a fate, I have recognized the name of master and apprentice. In the future, as long as you are loyal and loyal, do not betray or betray, and do not do anything that affects my reputation, no matter how difficult it is to climb the tower, I will take you up. If you want to learn the art of the mechanism, I will teach you with all my heart."

"Oh!" Zhu Xingguo replied happily: "I remember Master!"

The master and apprenticeship among the tower climbers is very important.

It is different from the teachers and students in the college who teach in batches with textbooks.

The master and apprentice who come and go to teach between the tower climbing masters and apprentices are all real skills that are at stake.

After entering the World Tower, the relationship between master and apprentice is the same as that of the closest loved ones, which is far higher than that of ordinary teammates, and will have great trust.

If someone betrays the master-apprentice relationship, once it is reported, he will no longer be able to gain a foothold among the tower climbers.

All tower climbers will spit on him or even wait for an opportunity to destroy him.

Because the master and disciple are the few spiritual refuges left in the hearts of tower climbers.

Looking at the "quirky" appearance of the two, Ren Ruanruan next to her couldn't help but smile.

Wang Wen is not very low, about 1.75 meters tall, but because of her not strong enough, she looks a little thin overall.

However, Zhu Xingguo was really tall, about 1.8 meters tall, and his burly and majestic physical fitness, and he looked like a bull.

Not long after Wang Wengang walked out of the academy, he was almost twenty years old, with clear eyebrows and pure eyes, and full of scholarly spirit.

Zhu Xingguo is one in thirty years old. After years of climbing the tower, he has been bruised and thick in the skin, black skin and undressed stubble. He is completely thick and thick.

Two such people.

One high and one low, one strong and one thin, one big and one small.

As a result, the small old man patted the big man's shoulders with a slight aura.

The big guy grinned as happy and shy as a kid who was praised.

This kind of picture that seems to be reversed, made Ren Ruanruan smile and burst into tears.

The two parties were unaware of it.

Maybe even because he was used to Wang Wen's youth, Mo Ran on the other side didn't think there was something wrong with this scene.

He even came forward and asked Wang Wen with a blank expression: "Do you think we are friends?"

Wang Wen was stunned: "Forget it, of course."

After hearing this sentence.

Mo Ran immediately smiled and pulled Zhu Xingguo to say, "It's a joyful congratulation to my old friend to accept disciples. I don't have any valuable things to give to my good disciples. Please take a rare one as a gift for your meeting!"

After saying that, he retrieved a prop from the aircraft and handed it to Zhu Xingguo.

The 300th floor rare prop, [Simple remote-controlled micro-carrying missile loading with a small range of destruction of high-concentration hot-pressure warheads].

Prop information: This is a simple remote-controlled micro-carrying missile that is loaded with a small range of destruction of high-concentration hot-pressure warheads.

Zhu Xingguo was stunned when he held the missile.

Ren Ruanruan, who looked around, looked at the petrification team.

I have seen gift-giving people, but I have never seen rare props with three hundred layers of 300 layers when I take action.

The market price of this thing has to be at the millions!

The key is that it is hard to find. The prop market does not sell rare props every day.

Wang Wen said unhappily: "Old, please restrain yourself, that's my apprentice, not your apprentice."

"I know." Mo Ran waved his hand symbolically and taught Zhu Xingguo how to use a remote control to control the missile without looking back.

Zhu Xingguo listened with a well-behaved look on his face.

Wang Wen always felt that the apprentice he had just accepted seemed to be abducted, so he quickly exhaled and said, "Go away and continue to rush to the tower!"

So, Thursday morning.

Everyone successfully stepped onto the ground on the 110th floor.

During this period, Wang Wen, who had an apprentice, quipped the skill stone with confidence. After a period of dizzy information indoctrination, the skill stone disappeared and the poison making technique was improved.

A whole new world seemed to bloom in front of him.

The 110th layer is an integer layer, and there is a progress to be played.

Everyone waited until an isolated tower climber was assigned to the right place and opened the level.

This is a bar.

There are many strange-shaped masked people jumping around on the spot.

The noise created makes the scalp numb.

Even the malicious assassin took the dagger and stabbed him when he saw someone.

Wang Wen gave the order.

Mo Ran rushed first and left behind Ruanruan Palace. Zhu Xingguo waved his hand and threw out the mechanism, and special poisonous arrows bloomed everywhere.

In a quarter of an hour, Wang Wen finished a cup of black coffee.

The assassin died and the bar collapsed.

The entrance to the next floor is opened, not only ordinary people are frightened, but even the substitute who are single-street tower climbers are also scared.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! [Level 110, ending].

Starting from the 111th floor to the 119th floor, it is Wang Wen's performance time.

This is a strategy agreed upon by Wang and Mo.

Wang Wen has worked harder after scattering several layers.

The integer layer is not affected much.

It's good that no one suffers.

As for Zhu Xingguo and Ren Ruanruan, there is no need to divide them. No matter which level there is work, you can do it and help it.

The 120th floor is to fight monsters in the snow and ice.

In addition to the enemy's threat, there is also the threat of the environment.

Fortunately, the monster is really a monster, with a strong body and thick fur.

While Mo Ran was jumping and fighting monsters in front of him, he would occasionally throw back a fairly complete monster corpse.

Then Zhu Xingguo and Ren Ruanruan began to peel off the thick fur diligently.

After all, spread the fur on the snow. Wang Wen stepped forward and evenly sprinkled a layer of powder. The two of them began to rub the snow hard.

The magical powder will drive out all kinds of invisible insects in the fur, absorb the blood and stains without leaving any trace, and then be rubbed into the snow pile.

The three of them cooperated and it took not long to make a clean snow-white coat.

Then throw it to the summoned water stone giant and put it in his palm and cover it for a while.

All the water is dry.

Finally, I patted it with a huge stone hand a few times, and the coat became dry and fluffy.

It's so warm when worn on it.

When all three of them were put on their fur coats, Wang Wen waved to Mo Ran, who was fighting monsters in front of him, and said, "Are you finished fighting? It's time to go down the next level?"

Mo Ran turned around and saw that the three of them were all dressed warmly, but his hands and noses were red due to cold.

My brain was boiling, and I pointed at Wang Wen and cursed: "If you don't get me one, are you still human??"
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