MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 365 how do you know no

"What do you mean?" Wang Wen glanced at her and looked up at her surroundings.

The fox said softly: "Although the appearance and shape are different, Xiaohu feels that this place is very similar to the mortal world I used to say, the 'checkpoint' that Shangxian said."

Hearing this, Wang Wen's eyes began to flicker.

Observing the surroundings with the deciphering of the shattering level science.

I saw a lot of building and item information.

until he looked up to the sky.

An answer came to mind.

The fifteen thousand one hundred and sixty-three derivatives of the large-scale demon cultivator's antique real scene often appear in the super-large integer layer. The elimination rate: 11%, and the blocking rate: 75%.

Wang Wen pursed his lips in thought.

Everyone around was looking at him with concern.

Before you know it, everyone has become accustomed to Wang Wen as the center.

Get used to his orderliness, get used to his orderliness.

Accustomed to his plans and commands, accustomed to his calm and calm.

If one day Wang Wen loses his composure.

I am afraid that everyone will panic and be at a loss together.

Apart from care and company, they didn't know what they could do to help Wang Wen.

It seems that Wang Wen has not needed their help very much.

It's like climbing a tower.

Basically one person is leading the tower.

Others don't have much chance to intervene.

This is also the reason why Zhu Xingguo and Mo Ran were so happy after they cooperated to win the progress of women and black children.

Except for Zhu Xingguo, everyone present helped Wang Wen a little.

The rest of the team members seemed to be able to climb the tower and become stronger by lying flat like salted fish.

Don't say anything.

Wang Wen also takes great care of their safety.

There is almost no danger in the process of climbing the tower.

All difficulties are borne by Wang Wen alone.

The tower is too high, and they don't know where to start if they want to help.

at the moment.

Seeing that Wang Wen seems to be getting more and more silent, the frequency of frowning is getting higher and higher.

Everyone around is worried.

The skinny boy spoke to Wang Wen on behalf of everyone: "Pharaoh, if you need us to do something, do you have to tell me more? We are very willing to do things, especially for the team, but if you don't say it, we can't guess. , I don't know what to do."

Looking at Zhu Xingguo, who is constantly busy with a series of tasks such as "buying and selling", "copying", "advancing", "reserving bread" and "collecting mosquitoes", and has no time to spare.

The boy reluctantly continued: "Only Lao Zhu can help you a little after you have been with you for a long time. The few of us always feel like we have nothing to do and are like trash."

Wang Wen was stunned.

His eyes swept across the faces of the others.

Except for Zhu Xingguo, who looked back and forth curiously, his left hand copied his right hand and was busy selling.

Everyone else looked a little dejected.

Wang Wen thought about it.

He smiled and patted the skinny boy on the shoulder, and said to everyone, "I was negligent. From now on, I will try to separate some things for teamwork, and combine everyone's strength to improve efficiency."

"That's right!" A few people around smiled happily, all with a sigh of relief.

The temple door opened.

The young man came out excitedly.

He said to the middle-aged man and Wang Wen, "The royal father agrees! Let me be responsible for opening the warehouse and releasing grain. When will the master start to rain?"

Wang Wen didn't have time to speak.

The middle-aged man asked suspiciously first: "Your Majesty agrees like this? Why didn't you call an expert into the temple?"

"It is said that the situation is urgent and everything is done. See you later." The young man took out the imperial decree and handed it to him: "This is an order from the father, which is very clear."

The middle-aged man respectfully took the imperial edict and opened it to take a closer look.

It's really clear.

Simply let all the state capitals cooperate with the prince to carry out the action of opening warehouses and releasing food to help the victims.

Everything seems to be ok.

He put aside his doubts for a moment.

Properly collect the imperial edict and follow the youth.

The young man eagerly confirmed to Wang Wen: "What? We now have the imperial mandate, and there is no obstacle to the implementation of the plan. When will the rain start?"

Wang Wen shook his head: "I can't rain, I can only fill with water. You have to find a good guide to take me to major water sources, where I can fill in water, and then find cities along the coast that have grain reserves to release grain for disaster relief."

"Water source?" The young man turned to look at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man held his head high: "I am most familiar with the territory of this dynasty, and I can lead the way for the masters."

The crowd hit the road again.

According to Wang Wen's plan.

For the water filling project, try to ensure that a representative water source with the widest radiation range is selected for filling in the four directions of the south, south, north and west of the land.

As much as possible, most of the disaster victims can get help in their hometown without running around.

Because a few of them "fly" is very fast.

The middle-aged man nodded and headed towards the north, where the disaster was the worst.

"Fly" for more than an hour to the ground.

Looking down from the sky, there was hardly any green, just foggy dust.

Passing through the village, you can occasionally see some scrawny people sitting in a daze on the cracked ridge.

They are all people who are unwilling to leave their homeland to guard their fields and wait to die.

Look at the water source.

There are actually many small residential areas around the dry ponds and lakes and other potholes.

A few people are still digging down in the pit, trying to find a little bit of moisture.

More people are lying numbly on the ground and staring at the sky.

For these people, life has lost hope.

Depends when it ends.

Wang Wen and the others landed on the edge of the largest deep pit.

The numb people on the shore saw the "flying" people landing in the air, but they seemed indifferent, as if even the strength of curiosity had disappeared.

There were only a few shirtless men in the pit who were exhausted and haggard, and could only kneel on the ground and chisel a little with tools, but it gave Wang Wen some reaction.

They open their mouths.

He said hoarsely to Wang Wen and the others: "I haven't found it yet, just be patient."

Wang Wen asked a recent tanned and thin man, "What are you looking for?"

The black man looked at him strangely: "A new one from outside? What else can I find other than water?"

"Is there water under here?" Wang Wen asked suspiciously.

The black man shook his head and said he didn't know.

Wang Wen was even more puzzled: "Then why don't you rest? So hard and wasting your energy to find something that doesn't necessarily exist."

The black man put down his tools and sat on the ground panting.

Still shaking his head.

Pointing to the companion who was still working hard next to him, he smiled bitterly for granted: "Someone has to try it, otherwise how would you know it isn't there."

Wang Wen was a little moved.

Looking at these people, he seemed to see his own shadow.

Many tower climbers are content with the status quo, and will be content with the lower tower as long as they have no worries about food and clothing.

Except for himself, it seems that he rarely sees other people simply heading for the thousand floors.

Even the closest friends around me are persuading me that they are number one in the world, so why not enjoy life?

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He doesn't understand others either.

World number one? Does that have anything to do with whether you can climb the tower yourself?

Even if it is number one in the world, there are still so many layers on it! We haven't reached the top yet, so why not continue to rush up?

Can you stop without an opponent?

Are you trying to do something to prove it to others, or to yourself?

Even the physical fitness teacher in the academy would say, don't look back when running, don't hesitate when sprinting, since you are going to the top of the mountain, don't be missed by the scenery halfway.

Wang Wen didn't know what was above the thousand floors.

Probably nothing.

But like the people in front of you said, you have to try, otherwise how do you know if you don't?