.

Just as many people cannot understand the atmosphere of getting along in Wang Wen’s team.

Chen Hansheng couldn't understand either.

He couldn't understand the way Mo Ran got along with Wang Wen.

The education that the president of Boai Group received since childhood was to gather birds of feathers of people.

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

A 439-story.

One 140-story.

How could it be the same?

But the two got along very well.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!

Chen Hansheng gritted his teeth and thought that there must be monsters among those two people!

So he stopped jumping his feet, no longer speculating, or even said more, and silently entered the observation mode.

This observation.

It's just two hundred floors.

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

By comparing the numbers, we can see that Wang Wen's team barely climbed a hundred floors in the first three days.

After Mo Ran joined, he climbed 100 layers in a day.

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

If this speed can be maintained.

By this weekend, you should be able to reach more than 400 and close to 500 floors.

Of course, this is just an assumption. Putting aside the physical strength problem, it is impossible to maintain a constant speed in terms of tower layer and strength alone.

Mo Ran is only 439 layers, and a violent integer layer below two hundred layers may be able to crush it, but it will be difficult to get more than two hundred layers.

after all.

Every time the World Tower rises by 100 levels, the level environment will change at the world view level.

Within one hundred levels, the levels or enemies encountered are still in normal range. For example, humans use swords, guns, sticks, and a maximum of only one armed helicopter is available in addition to guns and thermal weapons.

But starting from the two hundred levels, even the world view will become different!

Just like what Wang Wen and others saw now.

After the level 200 is turned on.

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

There was a humanoid object with a horse's head in the bar behind him pretending to be a waiter wiping his cup.

There was also a petite girl with a cat head next to her, pretending to be leaning against the bar and chatting with a ghost on the other side who had no idea what kind of head he had.

After a while, a Minotaur in armor ran over the round table not far away, grabbed a few coins with his hooves and threw them on the wooden bar, and said in a rough voice: "Another black currant."

Mo Ran's eyes moved and turned his head to look at Wang Wen.

Wang Wen knew what he wanted to express.

Language is self-interpreted without translation props.

It's a special level!

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

The "horse head" in the bar will pour it into a large wooden cup with obvious not fruit but a black viscous liquid.

"Nuantou" took the cup without saying a word and turned around and walked back to the round table. He clinked the cups with several other minotas who were also wearing armor, raised his head and poured the black liquid into his stomach. His face, which was vaguely stained with black foam, showed a human-like smile.

Wang Wen thought about it and called the aircraft to check the progress target.

It was discovered that all the creatures present were progress.

Mo Ran tightened the fist gloves in his hand and did not move.

Not soft-hearted.

Instead, I don’t know how to kill these creatures that have not revealed their malicious intentions.

Even if I was in a hurry to use my ultimate move, I was facing those monsters who were the first to grin and spray venom to send out attack signals in advance.

These creatures in front of us who look very much like humans, and even have language to communicate, "they" are just living normally.

No attacks were made against the tower climbers.

Even if the other party takes out his weapons and stares at him.

Unfortunately, nothing is there.

He completely ignored this group of outsiders and only cared about his own journey of life.

Mo Ran was very angry.

He wanted to have a reason.

Or an excuse.

An excuse to make him slaughter.

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

The horse's head cracked and his mouth said kindly: "There are two types, stout beer and barley juice. Which one does the guests need?"

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

Matou smiled and said, "There is more juice, orange, guava, passion fruit. There is a price list here. You can check it out. Which one does the guests need?"

"It" brought a wooden board from the bar with lines of words engraved on it.

The language of the level is self-interpreted and directly converts those words into common words that the viewer is used to. Mo Ran saw that there are many names of wine, fruit and juice that he had seen or had never seen before. He casually pointed to something that people brought it up.

The horse head lowered his head and held the cup, and said, "Thank you for your patronage. Is there anything else for the white melon juice? "

Mo Ran shook his head: "That's it, move quickly and I'm thirsty."

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

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

Unexpectedly, Matou still insisted on smiling and said, "Please pay the bill first for small business."

"Believe it or not, I'll break your stall!" After slamming the table a few times, Mo Ran's voice became louder and louder.

The horse head obviously doesn't believe it.

But "it" didn't continue to argue.

He smiled and said, "The guests are from outside the city, right? The mercenary union in this city is diagonally opposite. If you lack money, you can go there to try your luck. There should be many easy small tasks. If you want to make a lot of money, you can go to the city lord to sign up for the army. There are constant wars on the front line, and warriors like you will definitely be very popular."

Mo Ran angrily slapped the table and shouted, "You are laughing at me for being poor?"

The cat head, who was sitting next to him, turned around and looked at him, threw out a few coins on the bar, and said to the horse head lightly: "I'll invite his share, bring it to him."

Mo Ran felt that he had seized the opportunity and quickly shouted to the cat: "What's the matter with you? Why do you seem to have a lot of money?"

The horse head held a cup of white liquid and sent it to Mo Ran, smiling and said, "It's definitely not ridiculing you, but everyone has a short position, so it's not embarrassing to make money. Miss Lina is also kind enough to help you solve your difficulties. Please use your white melon juice slowly."

Mo Ran was stunned.

Look at the head of a grinning horse.

I looked at the cat's head again, which looked indifferent.

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

"You are so humorous from afar." Matou smiled and shook his head, holding a cup in his hand and slowly wiped it, as if everything that just happened was just ordinary things.

The cat leaned his head and his upper body leaned against the table and moved over a few minutes. He chuckled and said, "The Warriors have the strength to go to the front line. Those who come to the rear to rest must be exhausted. I feel sorry for not having time to get angry with you. If you like to drink, just speak up and don't be polite to me."

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

Then he looked at Mo Ran who was stunned and said in a rough voice: "Don't be discouraged, eat and drink enough to replenish your energy. If you look back, you will definitely beat those hateful guys back to the opposite side."

Mo Ran was dumbfounded.

He opened his mouth speechlessly.

He returned to Wang Wen with a dejected look.
Chapter completed!