Just as many people cannot understand the atmosphere of getting along in the Wang Wen team.
Chen Hansheng can't understand either.
He even couldn't understand the way Mo Ran and Wang Wen got along.
The education that Philanthropy Group CEO received from an early age is that birds of a feather gather together to form groups.
Obviously, in his opinion, Mo Ran and Wang Wen are two completely different types of people.
A 439-story building.
A 140-story.
How could they be the same kind?
But the two of them got along particularly harmoniously.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
Chen Hansheng gritted his teeth and thought that there must be a monster among those two people!
So he stopped jumping, speculating, or even saying anything, and silently entered observation mode.
This observation.
We've reached the 200th floor.
Because of the powerful Mo Ran, everyone reached the 200th floor on Thursday evening.
By comparing 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 a hundred floors in one day.
And as everyone's tacit understanding becomes higher and higher, the speed of climbing the tower becomes faster and faster.
If only this speed could be maintained.
By the end of this week, I should be able to reach more than 400 and close to 500 floors.
Of course, this is just a hypothesis. Putting aside the problem of human physical strength, it is impossible to maintain a constant speed all the time based on the tower level and strength alone.
Mo Ran is only 439 layers. It may be possible to crush violent integer layers below 200 layers, but it will be difficult to defeat them above 200 layers.
After all.
World Tower Every time you ascend one hundred levels, the level environment will change to a world view level.
Within a hundred floors, the levels or enemies encountered are still within the normal range. For example, humans still use swords, guns and sticks. In addition to firearms and thermal weapons, at most an armed helicopter is the limit.
But starting from the 200th floor, even the world view will become different!
Just like what Wang Wen and others saw now.
After the 200th level is opened.
The surroundings gradually became clearer, and everyone found themselves standing in a wooden tavern that looked like a retro medieval tavern.
Behind the bar, there is a humanoid with a horse head pretending to be a waiter cleaning glasses.
Next to her, there was a petite pretend girl with a cat head, leaning against the bar, chatting with a ghost with an unknown head on the other side.
After a while, an armored Minotaur came running from the round table not far away. He grabbed a few coins with his hooves and threw them on the wooden bar. He said in a rough voice, "Another glass of blackcurrant."
Mo Ran's eyes moved, and he turned to look at Wang Wen.
Wang Wen knows what he wants to express.
Learn the language automatically without translation tools.
It's a special level!
He said nothing and quietly observed his surroundings.
The "horse head" at the bar poured a dark, viscous liquid that was obviously not fruit into a large wooden cup.
The "Minotaur" took the cup without saying a word, turned around, and walked back to the round table. He clinked the cups with the other upright Minotaurs who were also wearing armor at the same table. He raised his head and drank the black liquid into his stomach in large gulps, with a human-like smile on his face that was slightly stained with black foam.
Wang Wen thought for a while and called the aircraft to check the progress target.
Discovering all creatures present is progress.
Mo Ran tightened the gloves in his hands and did not move.
Not soft-hearted.
But I don't know how to kill these creatures that show no malice.
In the past, even if I was in a hurry to activate my ultimate move, I would still face those monsters who were the first to show their attack signals by baring their teeth and spraying venom.
The creatures in front of us look very much like humans, and they even have language to communicate. "They" are just living a normal life.
We have not made any attacks against Tower Climber.
Even if the opponent pulls out his weapon and stares at you, that's fine.
Unfortunately there is nothing.
He completely ignored this group of outsiders and just followed his own life journey.
Mo Ran is very angry.
He wanted to have a reason.
Or rather an excuse.
An excuse for him to go on a killing spree.
So he walked to the bar and asked "Ma Tou": "Is there any beer?"
Ma Tou opened his mouth and said kindly, "There are two kinds, dark beer and barley juice. Which one does the guest want?"
Mo Ran thought for a while and said, "I don't drink. Is there any juice?"
Ma Tou smiled and said, "There are plenty of juices, orange, guava, passion fruit. There is a price list here for you to take a look at. Which one does the customer need?"
"It" brought a wooden board from the bar with lines of words engraved on it.
The level's language automatically converted those words into common words that the viewer was used to. Mo Ran saw clearly written on it the names of various drinks and juices that he had seen or never seen before. He pointed to one at random and asked someone to bring it to him.
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. Does the guest 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 if 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, "It's a small business, customers please pay the bill first."
"Lori, do you believe it or not, I've knocked down your stall!!" He slammed the table a few times, and Mo Ran's voice became louder and louder.
Ma Tou obviously didn't believe it.
But "it" didn't continue to argue.
He introduced with a smile, "The guest is from outside the city, right? Our city's mercenary union is diagonally opposite. If you are short of money, you can try your luck there. 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 to join the army. There is constant fighting on the front line, and warriors like you must be extremely popular."
Mo Ran slammed the table angrily and shouted, "Are you laughing at me for being poor??"
Mao Tou, who was sitting next to him, turned around and glanced at him, threw a few coins on the bar, and said calmly to Ma Tou: "I asked for his share. Let's serve it to him."
Mo Ran felt that he had seized the opportunity and quickly shouted to Maotou: "What does it have to do with you? Why does it look like you have so much money?"
Ma Tou brought a cup of foaming liquid to Mo Ran, and said with a smile, "I'm definitely not mocking you, but when everyone has their own limitations, there is no shame in making money. Miss Lina is also kind-hearted to help you solve your dilemma. Guest, please use your white melon juice with caution."
Mo Ran was stunned.
Look at the grinning horse head.
Look at the cat head again with an indifferent expression.
He asked the two of them curiously, "Aren't you angry that I'm causing trouble so obviously? Don't you want to beat me up?"
"I am a guest from afar, you are so humorous." Ma Tou smiled and shook his head, holding a cup in his hand and slowly wiping it, as if everything that just happened was just an ordinary thing.
Mao Tou leaned his upper body against the table and moved over a little. He chuckled and said, "The warriors have all gone to the front lines if they have the strength. Those who come to rest in the rear must be exhausted. I feel sorry for you. How can I be angry with you before it's too late? Just ask me to drink whatever you like, no need to be polite to me."
At this time, the Minotaur also came over, threw a few coins and shouted "Blackcurrant".
Then he looked at the stunned Mo Ran, grinned and said in a rough voice, "Don't be discouraged, man. Eat enough and drink enough to recharge your batteries. When you turn around, you will be able to beat those hateful guys back to the other side."
Mo Ran was stunned.
He opened his mouth speechlessly.
He returned to Wang Wen dejectedly.
He smiled bitterly and said, "I can't beat this level. I'm rubbish and I can't beat it!"