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VOLUME 1 Chapter 116 More than 3,300 Cups of White Melon Juice

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    Section 116 More than 3,300 cups of white melon juice

    Wang Wen keenly noticed that the word "frontline" was mentioned many times by the "people" here.

    There was a move in my heart.

    Patted Mo Ran on the shoulder to comfort him: "Don't worry, there must be some beatings."

    Mo Ran helplessly spread his hands and said, "How do you fight? Are you making a move?"

    Wang Wen smiled, walked to the bar and nodded slightly to the horse head and the cat head, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry we don't know the rules from the countryside. I just heard that you can join the army and go to the front if you find the city owner. Where can I go?"  Can you find the mayor?"

    Matou grinned and said, "Guests don't have to worry about it. When you go out, turn left and go straight. You will see the tallest building in the center of the city, which is the City Lord's Mansion. If there is no accident, the City Lord is usually there."

    "Thank you!" Wang Wen looked at it and confirmed, "Is it okay for us to go there directly? I mean, would it be abrupt to come directly to the city lord? Is there a department responsible for joining the army or does it need a special introducer?  "

    The horse shook his head: "The guards can pass it on."

    Wang Wen thanked him again, nodded and said goodbye to Maotou, who had been looking at him curiously, and turned around to lead everyone out of the tavern.

    Going out to the road paved with large stone slabs, you don¡¯t need to look for it at all. You can see the most magnificent buildings in the city when you look to the left.

    Several people kept walking and went straight to the city lord's mansion.

    In front of the tall iron gate, there stood six guards in armor holding axes and halberds.

    Wang Wen picked the nearest guard to communicate with: "Please let me know, let's sign up to join the army."

    The guard looked at him, then swept the few people behind him, nodded and said, "Wait a minute."

    After finishing speaking, he turned around and opened the door a crack and got in.

    The ax and halberd got stuck on the door halfway through the drill.

    He tossed around a few times in embarrassment before he barely entered the door sideways.

    Wang Wen and the remaining five guards stared at each other for a while, but the other five were shyly looked at by him, and looked away.

    Looking at their standing posture and the gestures of holding weapons, Wang Wen thought to himself: Even the guards of the City Lord's Mansion are so rotten fish and rotten shrimps, are they all going to the front line if they are a little decent?  What is going on here?

    Not long.

    The one who entered the door opened the door and led the crowd in to meet the city lord.

    Passing through several passages along the way, Wang Wen and others followed the guards to the hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

    Wearing brocade clothes and a cake-shaped crown, the city lord was sitting in the main seat of the hall, talking to a few men in armor around him, and when he saw someone coming in, he raised his eyes and nodded as a greeting.

    A man wearing a bright red cloak came over and smiled at Wang Wen: "You guys have worked hard. I am Bedoukan, the head of the guards. Is it right to sign up for the army? Please come here with me to register."

    Wang Wen and Mo Ran nodded, and they all followed Bedaukan to the long table next to them, and "signed and marked" on a large animal skin.

    Perhaps it was because the battle was too fierce, but there was no need to ask anything for registration, just record your name and hometown.

    Wang Wen intentionally made things difficult for the World Tower's self-awareness, and deliberately stated that she was from the "First Financial Group Intelligence Department".

    Unexpectedly, the other party filled in the information freely without changing his expression.

    I am not at all curious about what the First Consortium is and what the Ministry of Intelligence is.

    Behind Mo Ran secretly poked Wang Min's back, protesting that it would be disrespectful not to use the group's name indiscriminately.

    As a result, when it was his turn to register, he was caught blind.

    After thinking for a long time, he still said "First Financial Group Intelligence Department".

    Bedokan chatted to several people very happily: "It seems that several of them are fellow villagers, which is really rare."

    Hearing these words, his face turned black, but he didn't know how to refute, so he shook his head and backed away.

    The simple registration process ends quickly.

    Bedaukan explained with a heavy face that this registration is to prevent everyone from dying on the battlefield without claiming their bodies in the future, and to facilitate matters such as compensation after the event.

    Hearing what he said, Wang Wen took advantage of the opportunity to inquire about the so-called "front line".

    After inquiring, I heard good news.

    Bedaucan said that the demon army jumping out from the portal of another world seemed endless. The coalition forces of the mainland races resisted day and night but retreated one after another. Many temporary defense fortresses were constantly breached by demons.  between.

    Mo Ran was overjoyed after listening to it!

    ? He happily pulled Wang Wen to whisper, saying that as long as he went to the front line, he would definitely have a good time.

     Wang Wen asked Bei Daokan how to get to the front line.

    Bedaukan recommended that there is a special convoy from the rear to the front line every day, and the journey takes about a month.

    ? You only need to bring your own dry food, and you can take a ride on the road without paying an extra penny for the whole journey.

    This method is undoubtedly the favorite of most people, but it is too long for tower climbers.

    Both Wang Min and Mo Ran frowned and shook their heads.

    Upon seeing this, the other party suggested that the airship would be faster and could arrive within ten days.

    The two still shook their heads.

    Still too long.

    Let alone ten days, the World Tower will have to be reset in two days. At that time, everyone's progress in climbing the tower will disappear, and the hard work will be in vain.

    Seeing that even the airship could not satisfy the group of warriors, Bedaukan pondered for a moment and said hesitantly: "There is a quick way, and it is very expensive."

    He introduced.

    The Mage Association has a long-distance teleportation array.

    Through the teleportation array, you can instantly reach the magician association closest to the front line, and then walk from there to the battlefield in just one meal.

    It is expensive.

    Incomparably expensive.

    The Association of Magicians does not accept coins, only magic crystals.

    And a magic spar requires at least 10 gold coins in the bidding record of the auction house.

    Gold coins!

    Not copper coins.

    In the tavern where the few people stayed before, a glass of white melon juice costs three copper coins. According to the currency here, one gold coin equals 100 silver coins and 10,000 copper coins.

    It is equivalent to more than 3,300 cups of white melon juice!  !

    If Mo Ran threw out a gold coin at that time, it would really be "drinking whatever you want".

    As it turns out, a magic spar now costs ten gold coins.

    Wang Wen calculated the prices outside the tower in his mind, and estimated that a gold coin could have the purchasing power of 20,000 to 30,000 points.

    Mo Ran said to Wang Wen: "This is indeed much faster than taking a car or flying."

    Everyone took the certificate of military participation "issued" by Bedaukan on behalf of the Santo, bid farewell to the Santo who did not care, and left the Santo's Mansion.

    Follow the route indicated by Bedokan to find the Association of Magicians, intending to find out the specific transmission fee.

    Just arrived at the door.

    I heard the screams of girls and the roars of men inside the wooden door.

    Wang Wen and the others looked at each other.

    Mo Ran's eyes lit up.

    Rolled up his sleeves, pushed the door open and rushed in.

    Just about to go on a killing spree.

    He was stunned to see that a group of people in the room were surrounding a stone pillar several meters high, with at least five people hugging each other and stretching out their hands neatly to "stretch power".

    A group of people, old and young, male and female, all of them were flushed with red ears and blue veins.

    From time to time, a woman screamed, covered her head and backed away in pain.

    Someone from the periphery immediately stepped forward to fill her vacancy.

    Occasionally, there will be men who grit their teeth and growl, sweating profusely.

    Judging from the appearance of this group of people, it seems that they are all voluntary.

    There is nothing forced to happen.

    Mo Ran lowered his fist, his face full of regret

    PS: Some bosses said that the tenth watch will be a second alliance, which is really a painful torture for me.  .  Wanting but not being able to get it is probably the greatest pain in the world.  ?
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