"But, after all, these seem to be just our guess?" Ren Ruanruan was still hesitant.

She looked at the carriage gradually emerging into the vision ahead and said to Wang Wen: "Can we think too much about everything? In fact, the World Tower has no intention of targeting us deliberately?"

Wang Wen said lightly: "Of course I won't target us deliberately. It's so idle. So many tower climbers in the world must target us?"

"Ah?" Ren Ruanruan looked at Zhu Xingguo and asked strangely: "Then what are you analyzing all the way?"

Wang Wen looked at the carriage and smiled: "I hope to be targeted. At least I have the capital to brag, but unfortunately, this is not targeting at all."

He pointed to the carriage not far away and said to the two: "This is the tower climber who is openly obstructing all speed-passing tower climbers. After all, at our tower-rushing speed, it is likely that a thousand layers have already threatened."

The words have not ended.

The wheels of the carriage ahead suddenly appeared, and then they quickly climbed up to the cover of the carport, and soon became a "train".

Zhu Xingguo and Ren Ruanruan were dumbfounded and stood there completely dumbfoundedly.

Some things cannot be explained, but once they are explained, you will find that many things that seem to be coincidental have become so abrupt, awkward and strange.

A furious man rushed out from under the wheels.

He fought desperately in the carport.

Wang Wen also immediately sprinkled a golden rain to help put out the fire.

Unfortunately, the fire was too fierce. Even if the fire was quickly extinguished, the rope was burned off, and the frightened horse had already run away without a trace.

The only one left behind was crying beside the dark carriage, and he couldn't breathe.

Zhu Xingguo approached Wang Wen and exclaimed: "This is too exaggerated... Master, you wouldn't want to say that these are caused by intentional obstruction, right?"

"No." Wang Wen shook his head with a smile: "I believe everything is a coincidence."

He walked up and comforted the crying man: "Stop crying, the old ones don't go to the new ones, think about whether you have to spend a lot of money to buy a car and a horse again next. Will you feel much more comfortable?"

The man was crying heartbroken.

Hearing Wang Wen’s comfort.

Almost died on the spot.

He turned around and stared at Wang Wen with wide eyes, unable to say a complete word for a long time.

Wang Wen raised a golden pancake and gestured to him: "Look, gold, oh, I dare not use it if I take it."

He took out a handful of copper coins and handed them to the man: "You can use these copper coins, right?"

The man was about to say something.

Wang Wen put away the copper plate again: "No, if you give you money, you have to buy a car and a horse again. It's a waste of time, so let's forget it."

The man glared at Wang Wen with an ugly face and asked, "What do you want to do? Are you here to make fun of me?"

Wang Wen shook her head: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to ask you why your car caught fire."

Hearing this, the man's eyes dimmed.

The voice was low and annoyed, "The wind was strong outside, so I thought to use the car to block the wind and avoid the inside to bake some cicadas to satisfy my cravings. Unexpectedly, the fire broke out and the roof was burning. If the blessing was not serious, the disaster would come again."

"So." Wang Wen heard the beginning and knew that everything was a seemingly coincidental bullshit. He didn't respond and asked on his own: "We are going to Wanxiantai. You have any other way to deliver us to the destination before dawn. This golden cake is yours, or it can be replaced with an equal amount of copper coins."

The man's originally dim eyes lit up.

Rotate your eyes hard.

He slapped his forehead and said, "Wait, I'll borrow a horse and mule! The speed is no slower than a horse!"

It doesn’t matter what method Wang Wen uses, as long as he can get there.

The man ran to the largest stone house in the center of the village and knocked in.

After a while, he pulled out a creature that looked like a donkey and a horse from behind the house and trotted happily towards this side.

Ren Ruanruan couldn't help but complain: "Does this pavilion chief take on all kinds of business?"

The man led the mule to the front of the cart.

He quickly disassembled the broken rope and tied it up again, and skillfully put it on the mule.

Wang Wen looked at the dark carriage and frowned and asked, "Is this car still usable?"

"Why can't it?" the coachman patted the car board and said loudly: "The shelves are all good, but there is no covering. Don't worry about these things when you are in a hurry!"

The three looked at each other.

Get in the car silently.

The coachman half enthusiastically helped the three of them get into the car and sat down. He squeezed on the car board, pulled the rope with both hands and shouted "Go" with pride, and the mule slowly pulled the car and started moving.

It took a long journey.

Zhu Xingguo in the carriage looked at the shed with air leakage and asked Wang Wen carefully: "Master, you said that the progress is unconsistent now. Will it be difficult for us to go along? This car will not fall apart halfway, right?"

The words have not ended.

The whole car squeaked and squeaked in the wind.

Not long after, a wheel flew.

Wang Wen: "..."

Zhu Xingguo: "..."

Ren Ruanruan: "..."

The coachman quickly pulled the mule and turned around to "rescue" the three distinguished guests, but saw the three sitting steadily in the air.

His eyes widened in shock.

Wang Wen said expressionlessly: "Don't be shocked, how could we not fly if we are people in the world? Look at the car."

"Oh!" The coachman thought this was quite reasonable, so he quickly jumped out of the car and chased the wheels.

After finally chasing the wheel back, looking at the three people in the car who were still moving, he asked softly with some embarrassment: "Can you get off the car and help carry it?"

Looking at the coachman holding the wheels and the rope that seemed to be omnipotent, Ren Ruan Ruan said uncertainly: "You don't plan to repair the car here, are you? Is there any need for repairing this car??"

"It's possible." The coachman nodded repeatedly, looking full of confidence.

Seeing him say this, Wang Wen lifted his palms up.

The car seemed to be grabbed by an invisible giant hand and carried it into the air.

The coachman didn't care about being shocked and waved his hands below and directed: "Lower, lower more."

About ten minutes later.

The car was on the road smoothly.

The mule was fed some biscuits and apples by the bored Ren Ruanruan.

Very happy.

Walking vigorously.

It didn't take long for the whole carriage to be dismantled.

Wang Wen: "..."

Ren Ruanruan: "..."

Zhu Xingguo: "..."

Coachman: "..."

"It's strange, it's fine!" The coachman stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his trouser legs, and carefully studied the frame to see if there was any possibility of fighting back.

Wang Wen stopped the driver impatiently: "Okay, stop tossing, isn't it just mental power?"

He hugged his hands together, pushing forward as if he released the turtle sect's qigong.

A complete brand new carriage appeared on the flat ground.

In addition to bearings and other parts that must be moved, all other parts that can be integrated, and those that cannot be integrated will be fixed with iron plates and nails.

A carriage made by a master of graduating mechanics.

It is more flexible, stronger and lighter than the coachman's original one.
Chapter completed!