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Chapter 299 More Comfortable Than Vacation

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    Chen Hansheng counted and said: "Continue to be promoted, are we still short of money?"

    Wang Wen looked at him helplessly: "The eighth level requires one trillion points, and the ninth level requires ten trillion points."

    "I knew that top climbers cost money, but I didn't expect it to be so expensive." Mo Ran was speechless.

    However, Chen Hansheng said: "If it is ten trillion yuan, it is not too difficult to collect it. It is okay to spend some time. After all, we have so many consortiums in our hands now."

    "No need." Wang Wen shook her head: "The time to win the consortium is too short and nothing has been straightened out. If such a large amount of funds is used rashly, it may cause chaos. The group's money should be taken care of outside first, and the tower needs money to find another way."  .¡±

    "What method can compare with the speed at which the group raises money?" Chen Hansheng curled his lips: "Isn't it just relying on this square formation?"

    "Isn't it just a square formation!" Wang Wen smiled, turned around to look at the stunned Cheng Queyi and asked, "What did you just say?"

    Cheng Queyi shook his head blankly, indicating that there was nothing.

    Because she saw Wang Wen slap more bats to death with a casual palm.

    She was shocked by the invisible giant hand that was bigger than the house.

    She was even more shocked by this strange way of killing small bats at will.

    The first time I climbed the pagoda with Wang Wen, Cheng Queyi only felt that everything was magical and mysterious.

    Wang Wen soon began to distribute work.

    Just like the standard process, each person is responsible for a portal, and he deals with the central monster by himself.

    The only difference is that the four gatekeepers don't have to hold back their hands, and they can kill the little bats whenever they want.

    Zhu Xingguo was the most obedient and started beating the little bat violently.

    Thinking about it, he had never beaten the little monsters in the square so happily before.

    Either way, the number of splits is carefully controlled.

    Right now, the master says to fight casually.

    What could be wrong?

    Zhu Xingguo took out the heavy-duty machine guns he had collected several times before, and swept across the portal.

    The little bat was beaten to pieces as soon as it emerged.

    Seeing this, Cheng Queyi quickly found a portal and set up a mechanism to start harvesting.

    On the other side, Chen Hansheng and Mo Ran chatted together leisurely.

    ? They observed Wang Wen's method of controlling the division and saw the intention.

    Chen Hansheng clicked his tongue and said: "It seems that he is going to fight out of the tower in this square formation."

    "In this case, if the speed of collecting the big monsters is fast enough in the end, regardless of the splitting time" Mo Ran calculated the speed at which the portal spits out bats: "The portal spits out bats every second, 60 bats per minute, and 86,400 bats in one day.  Only, multiplied by four equals more than 340,000, converted to more than 34 billion points!"

    Chen Hansheng took a blunt instrument and slapped the bat that was approaching.

    With a surprised face, he continued: "More than 30 billion a day? Then you can earn 200 billion in one trip to the tower! You can earn 10 trillion for nothing in less than a year. My dear, the speed at which Mr. Wang is making money is not bad.  It¡¯s really not much slower than the group! No wonder he said he doesn¡¯t need the group to raise money!¡±

    Mo Ran thought of another aspect.

    He looked at the dead bats one by one.

    Imagining the number of monsters that need to be harvested at the end.

    The legs are a little soft.

    He looked at Wang Wen in the center of the field, squirmed his lips and murmured: "No wonder he said he needs thugs This job is really not done by humans!"

    The time passed by every minute and every second.

    When Wang Wen came over and asked Cheng Queyi to eat in the open space, she felt that she could barely lift her hands.

    Sitting in the open space watching Zhu Xingguo fiddle with pots and utensils.

    Cheng Queyi asked Wang Wen: "How long are we going to fight like this?"

    Wang Wen smiled and said: "If there is no accident, you will continue to fight until you get out of the tower. You have not been strengthened. If you are tired, you will go out of the tower first. We have enough manpower. A team of five is also afraid that outsiders from the lower tower will be too troublesome to match.  .¡±

    Cheng Queyi's face turned pale after hearing this: "Just fight in this square for seven days?"

    She looked at the ingredients in Zhu Xingguo's hand, and asked suspiciously: "Even if you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, don't you need to sleep and rest?"

    "It's fine to take turns to rest, there is no danger here." Wang Wen casually controlled the four portals and the central monster to prevent them from disturbing everyone's meal.

    When there is really no room at the portal, squeeze the clumps of bats into starlight.

    Anyway, except for the corpse of the big monster that will be left after the split, all the monsters die in the rest of the time and disappear into stars.

    Mo Ran and the others were mentally prepared for the time.

    So not too surprised.

      Only Cheng Queyi blushed, wondering what he was thinking.

    Wang Wen handed the cooked noodles to her. Seeing that she was out of her mind, she explained: "I brought you here this time to simply familiarize myself with the rhythm of my climbing the tower. Don't have psychological pressure. Take it easy and treat it as an experimental class."

    "I'm not nervous, it's just" Cheng Queyi rolled his eyes, leaned over to Wang Wen's ear and whispered something.

    Wang Wen smiled and pointed to Zhu Xingguo and said, "Don't worry, after dinner, Lonely will build a temporary toilet. You can use it at any time. If you have water and electricity, all the garbage can be sold to the World Tower. It will be very clean."

    Cheng Queyi covered her mouth in surprise.

    Holding the noodle bowl in one hand, he walked up to Zhu Xingguo, watched the items appearing and disappearing in his hands, and repeatedly praised: "Brother Zhu, you are so amazing! Are you a magician who can change so many things?"

    Zhu Xingguo put a piece of fried egg into her bowl, and grinned: "Master taught me well. Madam, if you need anything, tell me anytime. I basically have all the daily necessities."

    Cheng Queyi originally wanted to talk a lot.

    She was stunned and blushed when she heard the teacher's wife, and she picked up the noodle bowl to cover her whole face and swallowed the noodles with a "hush".

    Zhu Xingguo cheerfully persuaded: "Master, eat slowly, there will be braised pork ribs and stewed beef later to add some ingredients to the noodles. You are new to the tower and have limited conditions. Try to eat as much as possible so you won't feel bitter."

    "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

    Wang Wen came over to pick up a piece of fried egg, and said to Zhu Xingguo, "Don't yell, you're a little flustered when Xiao Ren isn't here? What about gourmet bread? Cut a few pieces for the new friends to try."

    "okay!"

    Zhu Xingguo took out a bread book with a smile on his face, carefully cut it into several portions on the chopping board and distributed them to everyone.

    Chen Hansheng looked at the item information, threw the bread into his mouth and chewed it.

    Eyes brightened: "Are you all exaggerating the conditions for climbing towers now? With this standard of living, I can live here all year round!"

    Several people laughed.

    Cheng Queyi wheezed.

    Mo Ran took a sip of noodle soup, took another bite of bread, and asked Wang Min with a bowl in his hand, "Have you calculated how many monsters you will kill in the end?"

    "More than two million heads?" Wang Min looked at Mo Ran with a half-smile: "What's the matter? Regret it?"

    Mo Ran gritted his teeth and shook his fist.

    The tone resolutely shouted: "Grandson regrets it! Don't forget the gloves you promised me!"

    There was another burst of cheerful laughter in the arena.

    As Chen Hansheng said, climbing a tower like this can be called "enjoyment".

    Six days later.

    Even Cheng Queyi didn't leave the tower until Wang Wen called to stop, and began to stun the bat to control the division and prepare to pass the level.

    Mo Ran looked at the time on the aircraft, and asked suspiciously: "It's only Saturday, so it won't take so much time to finish it?"

    ?Wang Wen smiled: "You have worked so hard to help me raise money. It is impossible to justify it without a belt. Come on! After finishing the square formation, I will show you my current speed."

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