"Weiwei, isn't this god too powerful?”A sweet-looking, round-faced, big-eyed girl exclaimed.
"Erxi, stop jumping. I'm dizzy.”The girl called Weiwei looked up and down as Er Xi jumped around.
"Ah! Weiwei, you pervert!" Er Xi patted her hand in exasperation." Also, my name is Xiaoqin! Zhong Xiaoqin! It's not a second happiness!"
"But you're a fool." Her roommate, Xiaoling, teased with a wicked smile.
"Hehe, I will!" Zhong Xiaoqin glared at Xiaoling and then looked at Fang Mo's character who was showing off his skills. She said with a smitten expression,"Wow, the Almighty is so powerful. His voice is also very nice. I wonder what the Almighty does? If only I could recognize him."
"Forget it." "What if it's an old man?" he grumbled.”
"Humph! With this skill, he would still be a handsome old man!”Zhong Xiaoqin put her hands on her waist and said with a crazy fan expression.
Weiwei and Xiaoling revealed hopeless expressions. They really could not understand Zhong Xiaoqin's brain circuit.
"But the Almighty is so expensive." The fourth person in the dormitory said with some emotion,"Five thousand dollars. That's too expensive.”
"It's not expensive at all." When Zhong Xiaoqin heard that someone was slandering her Almighty, she naturally explained unhappily,"Sisi, you don't know this, but the magical fragments obtained from climbing the tower cost 100 yuan each. If you challenge a BOSS, at most two will drop in a single round, and it doesn't drop often. However, if you challenge five bosses, at least ten will drop in each round. If you're lucky and encounter a huge explosion, you can make up for the money you spent in one go.”
"Has anyone ever exploded?" Sisi asked.
"Yes, I do." Zhong Xiaoqin turned on her phone and pointed to the official forum for Sisi to see.
Someone had sunburnt it.
The highest number of Divine Weapon Fragments dropped in one round was over 100. This was not including the other high-level materials. Someone had concluded that this drop was worth around 30,000.
As a result, the tower climbing activity in this game became more and more popular.
Fang Mo had the most floors.
Each player could only climb once a day, and once they started, they could not stop.
Fang Mo's ranking was high not only because he had never died, but also because of his efficiency.
Compared to the others, most of them could only bring one or two people. The strongest God could bring three people a day.
Fang Mo could bring four.
Don't look down on the fact that there was only one more person.
However, the difficulty had increased by more than N times!
Although the fees were expensive, there were still many people who came.
There were also people who wanted to spend money to learn skills, but they realized that they could not learn them at all.
It was simple. Fang Mo's agility and physique were 1.3 times that of a normal person. His reaction speed and stamina were far superior to normal people.
This caused him to be able to break through many levels in a unit of time.
Although he only had a fixed three hours of game time every day, he could climb at least 15 floors every day.
The other Gods could only climb the tower during the day.
Although climbing the tower like this was very high, it took a lot longer.
And even so, they could only maintain it to about 10 floors at most.
Wanting to break through the 100th level in a week's time was truly a fool's talk.
For Fang Mo, his gaming time became his money-making time.
Each trip would cost at least 4,000 to 20,000 people, which was an average of 10000 per day.
After a week, Fang Mo's savings had officially reached 100,000 yuan.
While he was busy earning money, Fang Mo gradually blended into the group of Grade 12 Class 3.
As a famous figure in Whale City's First Middle School, Fang Mo was able to become a genius even without the system. Naturally, he had his own standards of conduct.
Although he was usually smiling, not many people actually interacted with Fang Mo.
In the entire class, other than Qiao Yingzi, Huang Zhitao, and Wang Yidi, only Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang were closer to Fang Mo.
The former was because Huang Zhitao was angry at Fang Mo for deliberately getting close to him to avoid Fang Yifan, while the latter was because of the continuation of the previous supercar accident.
Because of this, Ji Yangyang and Fang Mo had a good relationship.
Time went back a little.
On the second day after Fang Mo arrived in Grade 12 Class 3, the school would hold a swearing-in rally on the third day of Fang Mo's enrollment in order to increase the students 'enthusiasm for learning.
Fang Mo received a call from Song Qian early in the morning.
The call was to ask if Fang Mo's relatives could come tomorrow.
After learning that Fang Mo's relatives couldn't make it, Song Qian suggested that Fang Mo go to her house for dinner.
He also said that Fang Yifan and his family would be coming tonight.
Fang Mo was surprised, but he couldn't reject her kindness.
He smiled and agreed.
As they had not officially enrolled in school yet, nor had they started the third year class allocation, there was no evening self-study tonight.
Qiao Yingzi came to look for Fang Mo after school in the afternoon.
As they were going to Qiao Yingzi's house for dinner, the two of them left together.
Of course, Huang Zhitao was also there.
"Yingzi, I'll be leaving first." Huang Zhitao said to Qiao Yingzi.
"En, take care." Qiao Yingzi greeted him with a smile.
"Fang Mo, I'm leaving." Huang Zhitao looked at Fang Mo and said softly.
Qiao Yingzi didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt like there was something hidden in Huang Zhitao's eyes.
Tao Zi wouldn't like Fang Mo, would she?
This thought suddenly appeared in Qiao Yingzi's mind.
Qiao Yingzi looked at Fang Mo warily, planning to talk to Tao Zi tomorrow.
"Qiao Yingzi, you go up first.”Fang Mo said with a smile.
"Alright then." Qiao Yingzi said calmly, then turned around and left.
Fang Mo shook his head. He still didn't understand why he had made Qiao Yingzi unhappy. He turned around and went home.
He put his bag and other things away first, then went to the neighborhood store to buy some fruits and other things before going to Qiao Yingzi's house.
"Child, so what if you're here? Why are you wasting money?”Song Qian took the item from Fang Mo's hand with a smile and said with a reproachful expression.
"If that's the case, who would come empty-handed?”Fang Mo said with a smile.
" You…" Song Qian smiled and shook her head. Just as she was about to speak, the doorbell rang.
"It should be Wenjie…Oh, right, Fang Yifan's mother. How about this, you go play with Yingzi first.”
"Okay, Aunt Song." Fang Mo smiled and nodded.
Then, he walked towards Yingzi's boudoir.
A man's voice rang from the doorbell behind her.
"Yingzi, open the door, daddy."
Song Qian's voice sounded.
"Why is it you? Why are you here again?" The change in tone stunned Fang Mo.
But thinking about it carefully, it should be Qiao Weidong.
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