Returning from the 900th floor

Chapter 113 Valuable Talents

Since they had almost gotten used to each other, starting from Thursday, the four of them climbed the tower very quickly.

The word rush has been achieved in the true sense.

Many levels can be completed in literally minutes.

You can climb four or five floors in an hour.

It's so fast that you can rush to the next integer level in one go.

This speed not only shocked every passer-by who met on the integer level, but also made Zhu Xingguo and Ren Ruanruan feel weak in their legs.

Once Zhu Xingguo asked Wang Wen cautiously: Master, we have no intention of stopping along the way. How many floors do you and Team Leader Mo plan to go to?

I don't know how many floors Team Leader Mo plans to go to. Wang Wei drank the health water and looked at Mo Ran who was fighting monsters in the distance. We have to go to at least three hundred floors, right? Didn't there ever be a man Did you say that you won’t regret it even if it’s three hundred levels? You can’t be underestimated.”

Zhu Xingguo thought about it for a long time and couldn't remember which person made his master remember him so deeply.

He returned to Ren Ruanruan's side and conveyed Wang Min's original words.

Ren Ruanruan was shocked.

She remembered that the person who said this was named Yao Shi.

So Zhu Xingguo was also shocked.

Wang Wen stared blankly in front of him, who was drinking water and watching a show with a calm expression on his face, and said nonchalantly: Master is so awesome! He holds a grudge!

Floor 130.

A little girl who was alone was assigned.

She looks pretty handsome.

As soon as I came in, I saw four tower climbers who were waiting for the tower climbers who were on fire and filled with murderous intent. I was so frightened that I hurried over and bent down to say hello.

The girl introduced herself politely, and the limit was tepid.

Just when he was about to learn about the tower level of Wang Wen and the others, Mo Ran kept shouting, Go, go, go, go.

Wang Min said to the girl politely: Don't be nervous, it will only take a few minutes.

The girl was still thinking about whether she was teasing herself with her words, but the moment the level opened, a bolt of black lightning rushed out.

A few minutes later.

[Level 130, end]

Wang Min waved goodbye to the little girl politely.

The little girl still maintained the thinking posture when the level was opened, watching blankly as the four people stepped into the entrance and disappeared.

If you do not form the same team, other people on the integer level can leave first. Members of different teams will have different levels on the next level.

Floor 140.

A fat man with a big belly was assigned.

Wang Wen and the other four were a little surprised.

How much physical strength can such a fat body have? How did you climb above the hundredth floor?

If you encounter a speed-moving mechanism once, you will die, right?

Unexpectedly, the fat man was very familiar with himself and climbed to a terrifying height of two hundred floors.

And regardless of whether people believed it or not, he smiled and handed out business cards to everyone in a familiar manner.

Mo Ran was too lazy to answer and said to him impatiently: Are you too busy? What's the use and you can't take it out.

The fat man was not angry at all, and continued to hand over the business card cheerfully, saying: Okay, okay, this is a World Tower prop.

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, then took the business card and looked at it carefully.

Zhu and Ren next to them had long been staring at the business card with their eyes wide open, completely forgetting themselves.

After reading the prop information, Wang Wei nodded secretly.

This fat man is either rich.

Either.

Very rich.

The paper card that looks like a business card is actually a World Tower prop called [Fuel Card].

It is an ordinary prop on the 300th floor. It occasionally appears in some high-tech levels. It can continue to burn for an hour after being ignited by fire. It is very practical for picnics and travels.

Like many basic props such as health water and other items, [Fuel Card] is also a World Tower prop that many tower climbers always have with them.

And because the level is low, it is not difficult to obtain, the market supply is sufficient, and the price has been very stable. It is a very popular type among ordinary props of around 300 levels.

The general selling price is 7 to 8 thousand per piece.

People who are short on money will at least have one on hand in case of emergencies.

People who are a little better off will stock up on healthy water, as much as possible.

After all, in the World Tower, there are not firewood or lighting tools that can be picked up anytime and anywhere.

There's no telling how many cards you'll use up once you climb the tower.

Only when you have food in your hands will you not panic.

The number of these things on the market today can be said to be just right.

If someone wants to buy it, they can basically buy it, and if they want to sell it, someone can take it at any time.

But I have never seen someone like Fatty collect dozens and dozens of them and print them out as business cards and use the [Fuel Card] as tissue paper.

If there was a statistical item in the world called business card acceptance rate, Fatty's business card would definitely rank first.

Just kidding, a [Fuel Card] worth several thousand, even if you don’t read the words on the business card, wouldn’t it be nice to take it back and use it as firewood? Wouldn’t it be nice to resell it to the market and make thousands for nothing?

People who put so much effort into making business cards either value human interaction very much, or they are just finished products with a lot of money to burn.

For Wang Wen and others, rich people save all sentient beings, and don’t give up the props they get for free.

Looking at Chen Hansheng, the president of Boai Group printed on the business card, Wang Min smiled and said thank you to Mr. Chen.

Fraternity Group.

In terms of financial resources, it is not much lower than Tiansheng Group. It is only because it does not have a top-notch elite team that it ranks third in scale.

Even if it's only third, it can't be otherwise this is a terrifying behemoth.

Out of respect for fraternity and the [Fuel Card] business card, Zhu and Ren also thanked Chen Hansheng profusely.

Even Mo Ran's expression softened a lot, no longer the indifference that repelled people thousands of miles away.

Chen Hansheng smiled, hit the snake with a stick and approached Wang Min to inquire about the tower level.

Wang Wei thought for a while and answered that the limit is 140 floors.

Chen Hansheng was stunned, smiled slightly unnaturally, and said smoothly: Haha, that's quite a coincidence.

Then he stopped looking at Wang Wen and turned to ask others.

I learned that Zhu and Ren were also around the 100th level.

The only one, Mo Ran, was on the 439th floor. He immediately stuck to Mo Ran's side and smiled enthusiastically: Brother, you are awesome! If I'm not mistaken, you are not a wild team, right? With such strength, where can I find a higher position?

As the leader of the intelligence department of the First Consortium, although there is no explicit rule that the identity needs to be kept secret, Mo Ran has seen too many troubles in exposing his identity along the way, so he ignored the fat man and shouted that he would be beaten when the level was opened.

Chen Hansheng watched the low tower level rookie Wang Wen and the other two people resting leisurely on the spot. On the contrary, the boss on the 439th floor rushed towards the enemy and started killing.

I thought in my heart that I had understood everything.

Needless to say.

This is the legendary one god with three scum.

It is clear.

The three people resting in place must be the young masters of some consortium, and they are climbing the tower with the elite tower climbers arranged by the group!

This phenomenon has become very common since the Tsing Yi man incident last week.

Everyone's self-esteem is not just a matter of words.

Many consortium executives couldn't wait to enter the tower, and those who were not strong enough arranged a large number of original elites to escort them.

All I want is for the group's core figures to have a higher tower level than most people, to prevent the Tsing Yi man incident from happening again.

Chen Hansheng smiled and looked at Mo Ran in the distance, where one man stood in front of ten thousand others.

I was thinking about getting close to each other after I finished playing.

This valuable talent cannot be easily missed.

Thank you to [楪奇][sCui][Tuba][Baipu][Shichui himself] for the reward!