MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 5 not so high

The fifth quarter is not so high

The streamer passed by.

When Wang Wen stepped over the portal with his other foot and landed, he was already standing in front of the World Tower.

Slightly narrowed his eyes and looked up at the towering tower in front of him, the familiar feeling was like yesterday.

Behind it is the big square, where people come and go very lively. It is no exaggeration to say that there are almost tower climbers from all over the world, some who want to form a field team outside the tower, some who sell and exchange information, and some emerging small groups. Organization to receive people.

But the short distance in front of him seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Even every minute and every second, people with different skin tones and different costumes step in from the portals in different areas.

They either entered the tower, or turned around and walked towards the main square.

People seem to have a special kind of awe at the entrance of the tower, and they don't want to be crowded here.

The only time congestion is likely to happen is at the beginning of the week.

Most people like to enter the tower at the beginning of the week, to avoid the lack of time and the forcible reset of the tower climbing progress despite the fact that there is still energy left.

But all of these have nothing to do with Wang Wen.

He looked around, but did not see Cheng Queyi.

Shaking his head secretly, he left the entrance of the World Tower, turned around and walked into the main square. His goal was the people who stayed in the square.

Those who "exchange" information.

Approaching a big man wearing a fur hat and fur who looked quite rich, Wang Wen straightened his mask and whispered, "Friend, do you want information."

"roll roll roll!"

Unexpectedly, the fur man glanced at Wang Wen, and he waved his hand impatiently to chase people away without even being interested in listening: "You little brat is just making fun of it, let's play."

Wang Wen looked down at her figure.

Although he was indeed thinner at this time, he wouldn't be considered a child, would he?

He smiled and walked away without explaining.

A guy who can't even be seen, wastes information, and might die before he can use it.

Continue to stroll in the square.

I didn't go further to the gathering places of people of different skin tones in other areas.

He is an almighty tower climber, and he naturally understands a little bit of all languages, but it is basically prepared for scientific decryption, not business.

In business, money is more important than life, and if you say a wrong decimal point, you will lose your life.

Today, he has no money to buy expensive simultaneous translation equipment, so he has to find suitable targets in the same skin color area.

A businessman of the same skin color. .

Except for the fur man at the beginning, the rest were all tattered and tattered at first glance.

Isn't this too capable?

Wang Wen, who came back 20 years later, clearly knew that the First Consortium was in the east, and there were definitely people they sent to collect intelligence in this area.

Will the people of the first consortium be poor? Whoever believes will donate their brains.

Wang Wen walked up to a guy with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks and said softly, "Friend, do you want information? It's cheap."

The "pointy-mouthed monkey cheek" looked back with an exaggerated expression: "Don't be kidding, brother, do you think I look like someone who can keep intelligence? I'm selling intelligence!"

He paused, and then said mysteriously: "But I've been selling this for many years, and I finally have a way. If you really have information, let me hear it. If the goods are good, I can help you contact the channel and find someone with a good deal. Lord of the money."

"Stop pretending." Wang Wen looked around, got closer, and gestured with his eyes downward: "Are you in a hurry to go out today? The uniform of the team leader of the Intelligence Department of the First Consortium has been exposed. I didn't expect you to still be Officer?"

"What?" The sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks followed Wang Wen's line of sight and looked down: "Huh, yeah?"

As he stuffed his clothes, he stared at Wang Wen like a ghost: "Good boy has some skills, he knows us so well? What's the background?"

"Selling intelligence, what can you do if you don't have any knowledge?" Wang Wen replied indifferently, this time he only intends to exchange some low-level intelligence for a little bit of money. Good intelligence doesn't trade in places like this.

Climbing the tower is a step-by-step process. A normal person will become famous after reaching the two or three hundred floors. An unknown person suddenly comes up with information on the five hundred floors. Who would dare to believe it?

The sharp-mouthed monkey quickly stuffed his clothes, took Wang Wen to a secluded place, nodded and said, "I'm a little interested in your stuff now, let's get to know you again, my dear Luo Shan, since you know the first consortium, you should know that our prices are very high. Justice won't lose you, let's put things out and take a look?"

"Hello, Team Leader Luo." Wang Wen asked curiously, "What is the general price of intelligence now?"

Luo Shan gave him a strange look: "Aren't you selling intelligence? Ask me for what price?"

Wang Wen said, "I'm asking what price your group charges."

"It's the same as the market price." Luo Shan chatted casually, but didn't disclose the number.

Wang Wen smiled.

He pursed his lips and shook his head, and said to Luo Shan, "Let me tell you the truth. This is the first time I sell intelligence and I don't understand the market."

"Okay!" Luo Shan slapped his thigh, followed with a smile: "Then I will tell the truth, if you ask outside the market price, you will know, one thousand to five thousand for the 100th floor, about 50,000 for the 200th floor, and above the 200th floor we will know. If we don’t talk about it here, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has to change the place, you set the place and I will set the time, how about which floor are you on?”

"Oh, it's not that high." Wang Wen waved his hand humbly: "It's just the information on the 69th floor. I said you can take it back and see how much it's worth in the first half."

"Brother, you are worrying too much. I can directly decide the information in the Hundred Layers, and I don't need to go back to discuss it." Luo Shan raised his head somewhat proudly.

"I suggest that you'd better ask." Wang Wen smiled mysteriously: "Listen clearly, my information is that the fastest cracking sequence for the 69th floor disorder mechanism is not to start with three arrows, but to start with three arrows. Five Fingers."

At first, Luo Shan still looked confident and smiled confidently.

He recited "69th floor" and "Out-of-order mechanism" twice.

His face immediately became solemn, and he couldn't help asking: "Five-finger map to start? What about the back? The five-direction error tolerance rate is even lower!"

Wang Wen just looked at him quietly.

Luo Shan was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, he realized his gaffe.

Behind? The back is what people are up for sale.

A fine sweat suddenly oozes out of his forehead.

He glanced at Wang Wen calmly and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I didn't expect it to be the 69th floor of the Life Harvester. It's the only valuable one on the hundredth floor. Good luck, little brother! You wait for me to make a call. Ask the top."

Wang Wen stretched out his hand and gestured for help.

Luo Shan laughed twice, turned around and ran away.

He ran to a group of people outside Xu Yuan, muttered something, and pointed to Wang Wen.

There was a commotion in the crowd for a while, and then the two of them separated and walked towards this side with no expression on their faces.

Looking at the people slowly approaching, that Luo Shan retracted into the crowd without showing his head.

Wang Wen's eyes narrowed.