MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 361 make a deal

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The news of the devil taking his servants and taking care of the food quickly spread.

The whole city was buzzing.

Those people who couldn't even walk to watch the excitement also gave birth to their strength out of thin air.

He just crawled to the road in front of the stone house with his hands and feet.

The people in the stone room were panicked.

Gathered in the hole in the wall, poking your head and watching the hot cooking scene in the distance.

A middle-aged man with a dignified expression came to the wall and asked.

Knowing that someone outside was donating food with food that came out of nowhere, he hurriedly pushed aside the soldiers and lay down in the hole to watch.

half an hour.

The middle-aged man stood up, frowning, wondering what he was thinking, and silently left the wall.

Outside the stone house.

More and more people are eating.

Wang Wen waited patiently for people to finish eating before generating nutrients in his stomach.

This caused everyone to aggressively say that they could eat a whole cow before the meal, and as a result, they felt full and vomited after drinking a bowl of porridge.

Everyone said with admiration that it was indeed the food given by Lord Devil.

Really hungry!

The well-fed people lazily asked when the elders of the villagers who followed were revolted.

The senior villagers said they were also waiting.

The newcomers are very active in expressing that they can stand up for Lord Devil at any time.

Wang Wen asked people to understand why he kept saying rebellion, wasn't he afraid of death?

People are puzzled and ask, what else can you do if you don't rebel after years of catastrophic disasters?

Anyway, idle is idle.

When you're full, you have to find something to do.

Wang Wen was speechless.

At first glance, it sounds plausible.

He didn't want to argue with these **** anymore.

Continue to stuff more people with nutrients.

This is the result of many tests.

Consumption is low.

Without wasting the number of times of [Heaven and Human Beings], just relying on the energy in the body is more than enough.

About 1 in 10,000 can satisfy dozens of people.

Seeing the progress pulled back little by little.

from negative to positive.

Steady progress towards full progress.

The energy of the tower climbers is getting stronger and stronger.

Victory is just ahead, this is a rare level that all members can work together to clear.

Every team member could not help but feel a high or low sense of achievement.

Sudden!

Wang Wen seemed to see a stock market crash.

A swathe of numbers pours into the overall progress of the level.

The value that had already turned into a positive 33% "crash", rolled and evaporated, and the progress was shattered like a bombardment.

Negative 14872%!

This is the number that finally stops.

He couldn't imagine what happened and how many people died in this short period of time.

I'm afraid it will be 100,000 or even millions.

Zhu Xingguo and the others put down their work.

Gather around Wang Wen.

His expression was solemn.

The skinny boy asked, "The manpower is out of reach, is it time to leave the tower?"

Mo Ran nodded: "Being able to reach seven hundred this time is a huge gain, and I am very satisfied."

Zhu Xingguo and Cheng Queyi didn't say a word, quietly looking at Wang Wen who frowned.

Hear the two of them.

Wang Wen was inexplicably agitated: "You are content? I'm not content! In what year and month will we be able to reach the thousand floors!"

Several people seemed to see Wang Wen so emotional for the first time.

Are a little overwhelmed.

The tool spirit fox got out of the cross on Wang Wen's body and stood aside worriedly.

I want to comfort but I don't know how to speak.

Wang Wen took a deep breath to calm down.

He knew that he was getting a little impatient due to too many problems in a row recently.

The hidden danger of the scepter has not yet been resolved.

What did Taishang Laojun see again, and what does that reminder mean?

Why did the ancestors of the super power empire know that such a person would appear?

One weird question after another kept coming up.

Even if he is calm on the surface, his emotions will be somewhat affected.

Wang Wen shook his head.

Signaled to a few people that he was fine.

The crowd gradually relaxed.

at this time.

The door of the stone room suddenly opened.

Two columns of soldiers, weapons and armor, dressed neatly and slowly stepped out.

There is a group of people in the middle.

At the center of the crowd is a middle-aged man with a dignified expression.

I saw him nodded slightly.

Next to him, someone came out and shouted at Zhu Xingguo, who had knocked on the door before, "Your Highness is invited, please come to the mansion for a chat!"

Zhu Xingguo smiled and said to Wang Wen, "Master was really impressed by you, they came out on their own!"

Wang Wen turned around.

Looking at the middle-aged man in the center of the crowd, he nodded noncommittally.

Instructed the woman to be optimistic about the venue, and led Zhu Xingguo to the stone room.

The caller saw five people coming towards him, but he was respectful on the surface, but he dissuaded arrogantly: "Your Highness is a noble person, for safety reasons, only two people can enter the mansion at most, please bear with me."

Zhu Xingguo and Moran laughed at the same time.

Even Cheng Queyi said displeasedly: "If we want to kill your noble prince, one person is enough!"

The caller's face froze slightly.

He turned his head to look at the middle-aged man inquiringly.

I didn't wait for the middle-aged to express their opinions.

Wang Wen said directly to him: "Every second wasted here, people continue to starve to death. If you don't care, I will find others to cooperate."

"Cooperation?" Zhu Xingguo asked him suspiciously: "Master, do you have an idea? Is there any way to do it now?"

Wang Wen nodded silently.

He didn't say anything but looked at the middle-aged man across from him calmly.

The middle-aged man thought for a while.

In the end, he got out of the way, bent down slightly, and stretched out his hand to lead inward to the door.

Wang Wen walked into the stone room.

Soldiers close the door behind.

Middle-aged people lead the way.

A group of people walked across the alley to a quaint living room.

A young man in a golden robe sat lazily in the main seat of the hall.

Seeing people entering the hall, he didn't pay any attention, and he ate fruit and drank tea by himself.

The middle-aged man led five people to take a seat in the hall, stood beside the main seat by himself, bent sideways and said something in the young man's ear.

The young man nodded, waved his hand at will, and continued to eat the fruit.

There were many beautiful and graceful young girls walking around, and they quickly served Wang Wen and the others with tea and preserved fruits.

Zhu Xingguo picked up a preserved fruit and looked at it.

Throw it back on the plate with disdain.

Take out five 250-layer [Ginseng Fruits] from [Equivalent Exchange] and distribute them to five of them.

Although this [ginseng fruit] is ineffective if eaten too much.

But it's good to eat as a snack.

It is the second best taste after gourmet bread.

The young man in the main seat caught a glimpse of Wang Wen and the five people eating fresh fruit, and the appearance was very strange, as if he had never seen it before.

He couldn't help raising his head to look at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes twitched.

Slowing down his expression, he smiled at Zhu Xingguo and said, "As expected of an expert, his skills are indeed extraordinary! Just now, our prince saw the giving in the city, and we knew that it was rare for a great person to be born. It's a good job in the city, what do you guys think?"

Wang Wen smiled~www.novelbuddy.com~ said straight to the point: "I am relieved to see you officials still have food and drink, and in one sentence, let all the officials, royal family and relatives, open their warehouses and put food on it. What conditions do you need to feed the victims?"

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback.

He seemed to suspect that his ears had heard it wrong.

Think carefully.

There was a little disappointment on his face.

He shook his head, and laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "I thought... that's all. It's easier said than done to fully open the warehouse and put food on it, even if the prince asks His Majesty personally, it is impossible, unless God changes his mind and rains again, so that the world's Rivers and lakes are refilled with fresh water.”

Wang Wen thought about it.

Nodding: "Deal."

Middle-aged and young: "???"