Returning From the 900th Floor

Chapter 366 How Do You Know?

"What do you mean?" Wang Wen glanced at her and looked up at the surrounding environment.

The fox said softly: "Although the appearance and shape are different, the little fox feels that this place is very similar to the mortal world I used to live in, which is the 'level' mentioned by the immortal."

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

Observe the surroundings with decryption-level scientific decryption.

I saw a lot of building and item information.

Until he looked to the sky.

An answer comes to mind.

The 15163rd derivative state of the large-scale demon cultivator's antique real-life scene. It often appears on the super high integer level. The elimination rate is 11% and the blocking rate is 75%.

Wang Min pursed her lips and thought.

People around him were looking at him with concern.

Unconsciously, everyone has become accustomed to Wang Min as the center.

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

Get used to his plans and command, get used to his calmness and calmness.

If one day Wang Wen loses his composure.

I'm afraid everyone will be panicked and confused.

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

It seemed that Wang Wen never needed their help.

It's like climbing a tower.

Basically, one person is leading the tower.

There wasn’t much opportunity for others to intervene.

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

Everyone present except Zhu Xingguo was somewhat helpful to Wang Min.

The rest of the team members seemed to be able to go up the tower and become stronger just by lying down like salted fish.

No need to make any effort or say anything.

Wang Wen also takes good care of their safety.

There is absolutely no danger when climbing the tower.

All difficulties are borne by Wang Wen alone.

The tower was too high and they didn't know where to start if they wanted to help.

at the moment.

Seeing that Wang Wen seemed to be getting more and more silent, and the frequency of his frowns became higher and higher.

People around are worried.

The skinny little boy spoke to Wang Wei on behalf of everyone: "Old Wang, if you need us to do anything, you have to ask us more, do you know? We are very willing to do things, especially to help you and the team, but if you don't tell us, we won't guess. , I don’t know what to do.”

He glanced at Zhu Xingguo, who was busy with a series of tasks such as "trading", "copying", "advancing", "reserving bread", "collecting mosquitoes", etc., and had no time to spare.

The boy continued helplessly: "Only Lao Zhu can help you a little after being with you for a long time. The rest of us always feel like waste with nothing to do."

Wang Wen was stunned.

His eyes scanned the faces of the other people.

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

Everyone else looked a little crestfallen.

Wang Wen thought for a while.

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

"That's right!" Several people around him smiled happily and heaved a sigh of relief.

The palace door opens.

The young man came out excitedly.

He said to the middle-aged man and Wang Wen: "Father agreed! Let me be responsible for opening the warehouse and releasing grain. When will the rain start?"

Wang Wen didn't have time to speak.

The middle-aged man first asked doubtfully: "Your Majesty just agreed like this? Why didn't you call the master to the temple to meet the saint?"

"It is said that the situation is urgent and everything will be kept simple. See you later." The young man took out the imperial edict and handed it to him: "This is the father's oral decree, and it is very clear."

The middle-aged man respectfully took the imperial edict and opened it to read carefully.

It is indeed clear.

Simply ask all state governments to cooperate with the prince in opening warehouses and distributing grain to aid the victims.

Everything seems to be fine.

He temporarily put aside his doubts.

Keep the imperial edict properly and follow the young man.

The young man eagerly confirmed to Wang Wei: "How? Now that we have the emperor's order, there will be no obstacles to the implementation of the plan. When will we start raining?"

Wang Min shook his head: "I can't make rain, so I can only fill up the water. You have to find a guide with good geographical location to take me to major water sources. I can fill up the water there, 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 and said: "I am most familiar with the territory of this dynasty, and I can guide the way for experts."

Everyone is on the road again.

According to Wang Wen's plan.

The water filling project will try to ensure that a more representative water source with the widest radiation range is selected for filling in the four directions of the land, southeast and northwest.

Try to ensure that most disaster victims do not need to travel here and there and can receive assistance in their hometowns.

Because a few of them "fly" very quickly.

The middle-aged man nodded and headed towards the north where the disaster was most serious.

It took more than an hour to "fly" to the end of the field.

Looking down from the air, there is almost no green at all, only misty sand and dust.

When passing through the village, you can occasionally see some skinny people sitting on the cracked field ridges in a daze.

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

Look again when you get to the water source.

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

A few people kept digging down in the pit, trying to find any trace of moisture.

More people were lying numbly on the ground, staring blankly at the sky.

For these people, life has become hopeless.

It just depends on when it comes to the end.

Wang Wen and others landed at the edge of the largest pit.

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

There were only a few bare-chested men in the pit who were so tired and haggard that they could only kneel on the ground and use tools to chisel, but they gave Wang Wei some reaction.

They open their mouths.

He said hoarsely to Wang Wen and others: "I haven't found it yet, please be patient a little longer."

Wang Min asked the nearest man, who was tanned and thin, "What are you looking for?"

The black man looked at him strangely: "A new guy outside? What else can you find besides water?"

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

The black man shook his head to express his ignorance.

Wang Wen was even more puzzled: "Then why don't you rest? You have worked so hard and wasted your energy to find something that may not exist."

The black man put down his tools and sat on the ground to catch his breath.

Still shaking his head.

Pointing to the fellow travelers next to him who were still working hard, he smiled wryly and said, "Someone has to try, otherwise how would you know if it's working?"

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 settle for lower levels as long as they have enough food and clothing.

Except for myself, it seems that I rarely see anyone else simply heading towards the Thousand Floors.

Even my closest friends are persuading me that I am number one in the world, so why not enjoy life?

No one understands him.

He doesn't understand others either.

World number one? Does it have anything to do with whether you can climb the tower or not?

Even if we are number one in the world, there are still so many layers above us! We haven’t reached the top yet, so why not keep going up?

Can we stop without an opponent?

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

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

Wang Min didn't know what was above the thousandth floor.

Probably nothing.

But as these people in front of me said, you have to try, otherwise how will you know if it’s there?

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