MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 438 Wind blows

The skinny boy is dead.

He was killed by Wang Wen himself.

After Wang Wen's personal test guarantee and the mosquito experiment to see the effect of bloodline rebirth, the boy walked very peacefully.

Wang Wen has killed a lot of people, and even more numerous heads have been crushed with a giant energy hand, but it has never been as difficult as this time.

After all, he had been hesitating in the tower, and it was not until he came out of the tower that he made up his mind to ask the boy to help him "die once".

Fortunately, the blood of the Gorefiend royal family did not have any problems, and the human-type blood cocoon appeared smoothly, otherwise it might be a nightmare for a lifetime.

However, in this experiment, the boy's appearance after rebirth did not change much, and his expression was the same as before.

He looked at Wang Wen suspiciously and asked, "How is it? Has the experiment started?"

The few people around who watched the whole process looked at each other.

Wang Wen frowned and tried to ask the boy, "Is there any change in your memory?"

"Ah?" The boy racked his brain carefully, recalling the memory in his head.

He shook his head slowly.

His eyes swept across the faces of those around him,

He reasoned with some unease: "Seeing your appearance, I boldly guess that I should have died in vain."

Ren Ruanruan walked up to Wang Wen and asked hesitantly, "Is the bloodline rebirth invalid? Or is the memory itself okay?"

"Neither." Wang Wen stared at the skinny boy strangely.

It doesn't take much thinking to see the oddity in this.

Because even if there are no other memories, there should always be memories before the reincarnation of the previous life.

Now that there is nothing, it proves that there is absolutely a problem!

Wang Wen thought about it.

Called out the long-silent face from the [Energy Limit Release Device], pointed at the thin boy and instructed it, "Look at what's wrong with his memory."

It has been a long time since the human face was defeated by Wang Wen and Tathagata together.

This time, he was called out on his own initiative, and he was assigned to work before he could even take a breath. It seemed very resentful.

Floating on the metal ball, he shouted angrily: "Too deceiving! Observing this level of information will consume a lot of energy! And let me see other people! It's really deceiving!!"

After hearing this.

Wang Wen nodded: "I couldn't believe your ability before, but now I see you so angry, I feel more at ease."

The man looked at him in shock, his face trembling with anger and unable to speak.

"Since it's energy, it's easy to handle." Wang Wen ignored the emotions of the face, and condensed a bright little sun and handed it to it: "Tell me, how much energy do you need for one observation? I'll pay for it if the price is right. ."

Seeing the little sun in the palm of Wang Wen's palm, the human face almost drooled out, hurriedly quoting: "At least five...one hundred at a time!"...

Mo Ran, the former team leader of the Intelligence Department of the First Consortium and the head of the Physical Fitness Department of the five regional colleges, welcomed a special guest today.

The man wore a black robe, behaved mysteriously, had a weird expression, and smiled like constipation.

At that time, Mo Ran was training with sweat, and when he saw the academy guard bringing a stranger over, he didn't stop what he was doing, and just waved his fist.

The man in black robe quietly stood by and watched for a while, then exclaimed: "Team Leader Mo really lives up to his reputation. He is already seven hundred floors and still works so hard. He is a role model for tower climbers."

Moran paused, picked up the towel and wiped his face, then asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

The black-robed man glanced at the guard beside him, smiled without hesitation, and said, "I must have met my companion and our high priest, and I will talk frankly. Today I want to talk to Mo. The team leader is talking about a business..."

"Bang bang."

Mo Ran wiped his sweat and threw away the towel to continue training. He seemed to have no interest in the so-called "business".

In fact, the moment the other party revealed his identity, he was too lazy to care about this person.

In Moran's view, the only possible communication between the East and West continents is to fight.

Unless one day he needs to go to the battlefield to beat up people in the Western Continent, he doesn't want to pay attention to anything.

So far, the people in the Western Continent have been clearly told by Wang Wen that they cannot be beaten "temporarily".

Since you can't fight.

So what else is there to talk about?

Mo Ran rolled his eyes and punched the alloy sandbag impatiently with punch after punch.

The man in black robe saw his appearance.

He chuckled a few times.

Without too much entanglement, I leaned down and put down one thing, left the sentence "We'll talk when you are interested", and left the training hall under the guidance of the guard.

The black-robed man who left inexplicably squinted his eyes and pulled over an aircraft to scan what he had left on the floor.

When he saw the scanned information, he suddenly widened his eyes!

[Essence of Divine Power], a non-world tower prop, taking it can increase the overall quality by 512 times, which is equivalent to the ninth level of world power enhancement.

Mo Ran picked up the bottle in the shape of an enlarged version of water droplets and looked up at the figure who was leaving.

The black robe had disappeared far away from the gate of the training hall...

Since this week's tower climbing trip ended early, He Di had a lot of time to spend with his girlfriend.

On Sunday morning, he brought back a top-grade edible fish from the second area that was specially ordered by someone. After packing it, he rushed to Xu Wa's house non-stop to make fish to eat.

As a result, when he knocked on the door, Xu Wa was not at home.

Xu’s father and mother said that she was taken away by her best friend.

He Di dialed the phone to ask when he would go home to eat fish.

The phone didn't get through.

The second old man also called several times, but still couldn't get through.

Several people began to worry.

He Di asked which best friend it was, and learned that it was not Du Keke nor Nana, but a girl who opened a bar, what was her name Yuanyuan.

He remembered the past that happened in that bar.

It seems that the girl named Yuanyuan is very social. She not only knows Du Keke, whom he once pursued so hard, but also knows Mi Lailai, a first-class expert in Wang Wen's circle.

Now even his girlfriend Xu Wa has been taken away.

He Ji felt a little uneasy subconsciously, simply comforted Xu's father and Xu's mother a few words, then turned and left to find someone.

The location of the bar has not changed.

Came here quickly from memory.

What greeted him was the closed door.

No way, he picked up his mobile phone and pulled out a number from the blacklist to dial.

Du Keke on the other end was surprised when he suddenly received a call from He Di, thinking that he was going to change his mind, and became excited.

He took a deep breath and calmed down for a while before picking up the phone to answer.

He Di's obviously anxious voice came from the phone: "Your best friend who runs a bar, do you know where she is? Or give me the contact information and call her Yuanyuan, right?"

Du Keke paused slightly.

Somewhat displeased, he asked back: "You called me just to ask this?"

"Yes." He Di said loudly: "I can't contact Xu Wa, she took it away, I want to find her."

"You should continue to block me." Du Keke snorted coldly: "What do you think of me when you call me?"

"Don't..." He Ji stared blankly at the phone that hung up.

Called again, and it has been prompted that it cannot be connected.

Obviously this time, he was blocked by the other party.

His emotions exploded.

He pursed his lips and tried to calm himself down. He held the phone and thought about it carefully. Immediately, he called Mi Lailai.

Since He Di officially joined Wang Wen's "own people" circle, he has had personal contact information for a series of high-end personalities including Moran, Mi Lailai, and even Li He, Chen Hansheng, etc., which can be regarded as an unwritten rule in the circle. .

In fact, He Di has always placed his position very low.

At least he felt that he was just a "little brother", strictly speaking one level lower than the "boss's friends".

Therefore, he would not usually take the initiative to disturb Mi Lailai, Chen Hansheng and others.

But don't bother now.

Mi Lailai is the partner of the bar, so he must know Yuanyuan's information.

The call was connected quickly.

Mi Lailai seemed to be busy with something, and his voice was a little out of breath: "Why are you embarrassed? What's the matter?"

He embarrassed and said apologetically: "I'm sorry to disturb Captain Mi, I want to ask you if you know where your bar partner Yuanyuan is now? Or contact information is fine. My girlfriend was taken away by her and can't be contacted. I'm a little worried."

The voice on the other end was clearly stunned.

Immediately, Mi Lailai said in a strange tone: "It happened that I was going to find her. She seemed to have taken my team members away. Come and set out together. I am waiting for you at Bo'ai."

Western Continent.

On a platform in the shape of a large sacrificial field ~www.novelbuddy.com~ stood neatly a series of people wearing robes of several different colors.

In the middle of the platform, there was a red-robed high priest who did not know when to return to the Western Continent.

At this time, a black-robed man beside her reported in a low voice: "The latest news, so far, nearly 80% of the staff on the 300th floor or 400th floor have been controlled, and the 500th floor has controlled 14 people, and the 600th floor has fifty-nine people. "

Wearing a white mask, the red-robed high priest couldn't see her expression clearly, and she only heard her softly ask back, "Why are there more than five hundred layers in six hundred layers?"

The man in black robe bent down and replied, "The six hundredth floor are mainly members of that person's bug-fighting team."

The high priest nodded slowly, and continued to ask, "How's the progress above the 600th floor?"

"Uh." The man in black robe hesitated: "I'm still working hard, and the resistance is relatively strong."

"There's no time, speed up." The high priest paused and his voice became low: "It's okay to be rough, any sacrifice for the big plan is worth it."

The black-robed man bowed respectfully and ordered the leader to retreat.