In the blink of an eye, twenty-three days have passed, and there is only one week left before the time set by Wen Liuxin.

Since three days ago, the official announcement of the Tower of Babel that in the past half a month, since the bad guys who participated in the deliberate wounding and carrying weapons were arrested, Mo Tianzheng and they have not been attacked.

In that long list, there was a person Mo Tian who was recognized, and this person was still in the top ten, although the leader-level leader.

Mo Tianzheng was stunned at that time, this person was the one surnamed Zhou, Mo Tianzheng knew that his name was Zhou Hong, and at the same time thought of the other party's purpose.

Thinking that in the past half a month, the injuries that everyone has suffered are all caused by themselves, and he feels uncomfortable in his heart, so he ......

Mo Tianzheng made a decision to buy snacks, desserts, cones, etc., sealing the mouths of Hisoka and Shan Xiaowei.

As for Xiaomeng, hehe, only worry is happy, she said ten words to herself, buy something for Xiaomeng, just one more, of course, just buy it for Xiaomeng.

Despite this, the expenses in the past three days have cost almost half of his winnings, which is close to two million, hey, the two of them are really good at eating.

Mo Tianzheng didn't know how the money was spent, it didn't seem to have bought many things? Why did it cost so much? This is a question?!

"Forget it, I don't understand ......"

Of course he couldn't figure it out, every time he swiped his card, swiped his card, swiped his card, and swiped his card again, he didn't even look at the shopping list.

You must know that Shan Xiaowei and Yemeng used to come to the Tower of Babel to spend pocket money as tourists, and it was not a problem for the two of them to earn two or three million at a time, and then in less than a week, the money was spent.

Even now, they have run out of money, buying all kinds of luxury food, and if this continues, even his share of money will be spent.

"No, I'm going to slow down the process, if I continue like this, maybe in two or three days, I'll go up to two hundred floors......"

Mo Tianzheng in the lounge, his chin was supported with his hands folded, his right foot trembled, he looked a little anxious, he felt that the process of the game had to be changed.

"It's a game against the owner of the 180th floor in a while, should I lose on purpose, and then play five more games and then challenge it?"

If you fail to challenge the landlord, the number of wins in ten battles will drop to five, and the level will be retained at one hundred and seventy-four, and you can only challenge the landlord again after five more games.

This one,It's a punishment for failing to challenge the landlord.,If the next battle,Can't win in a row.,The number of wins will be cleared.,To start again.。

Because a winning streak to challenge the landlord is a shortcut, and it is also the only way to challenge the landlord, so there will be such a punishment.

If you don't climb the tower by challenging the landlord, it will take a lot of time, and it is not easy to win ten games in a row, which is also the difficulty of the Tower of Babel.

There are not 100 million people who want to become landlords, but also tens of millions, if there is no such restriction, the landlord's throne will have to be changed every day, and even if there is such a restriction, there are many people who can quickly challenge the landlord, just like Mo Tianzheng, these candidates.

Of course, this is the situation within two hundred floors, as for the challenge of more than two hundred floors, it is naturally not that simple, the competition is much fiercer than here, and the same is true for elite masters.

You must know that the people who can go up are all tempered below, and their strength is naturally not comparable to the landlords below.

Mo Tianzheng's mood did not calm down, and he was still thinking about whether to pretend to lose and fight the so-called black fist...... Oh, I didn't mean to gamble, I was just thinking about losing the game on purpose.

You do this, does it make any difference?

Of course, there is a difference, I am in order to prevent everyone from sleeping on the streets, I have carefully thought of a way, I am thinking about everyone, hey, why is there no difference?

Thinking of this, Mo Tianzheng stood up, there was still some time before the game started, and he should be able to place a bet by himself.

As a result, he soon found that he was so stupid as to ask if he could place a bet in person, and was despised......

He should have thought of this result earlier!

This is not a normal thing, if everyone comes like him, wouldn't the Tower of Babel be lost?

Mo Tianzheng returned to the lounge, there was no way, so he had to wait for the next time, find a good person to buy it for him, who should he find?

Words of small worries...... It doesn't seem to work, she will definitely let herself be dirty, and it is very likely that she will not even divide the points, and she will not even give me back the money for the bets.

Cecil...... It's better to forget it, or take the bonus obediently, alas, it would be nice if Wang Xiaopang was here, he could let him buy it, he wouldn't be greedy for this little money.

Time flies, and the battle against the owner of the 180th floor is about to begin.

The landlord battle occupies a venue, and in addition to the landlord, other games will be postponed, and the reason is naturally to maximize profits.

"Yixin!Yixin!Yixin......"

"Tianzheng!Tianzheng!Tianzheng......"

Look, the audience is already getting excited.

With each other, the game hasn't started yet, and they've already fought to see who has the louder voice.

In every landlord, it will be like this, either for the landlord, or for the landlord's opponent, no matter what, it is a good opportunity to make a profit, and it is very interesting.

The shouts at the time of the appearance have been maintained.

At this time, the two had already gone to the ring.

The position of their game is the most central ring on the field, and they are accompanied by a referee with a microphone.

The referee raised his right hand for the microphone, and the audience in the audience fell silent.

"Welcome to the Tower of Babel, watch the battle of the landlord on the 180th floor, let's introduce it, our red player, and our blue player, the red player is our landlord Wu Yixin......"

Well, this is also the difference between ordinary battles and landlord battles, the benefits and treatment are different, and even the referees have a lot of professions and are more able to blow.

Anyway, he is also professional, interaction with the audience and so on.

However, for Mo Tianzheng, if he let himself show his head like this, he would rather be a small waiter, the pressure is not so great, and the money is enough to live.

Really, with great power comes great responsibility.

Therefore, Mo Tianzheng doesn't want too much responsibility, not to say whether he can afford it, just whether he wants to bear it, it's a question.

However, many times, his thoughts and words are the same, but his actions are inconsistent, and he says no in his mouth and heart, but he does it like that.

Why?

His reply was: Only by doing this will I be able to sleep well, sleep soundly, and that's it.

Everyone's views, ideas and practices of responsibility are different, and some people and hearts are not the same, but the practice is to bear it bravely.

Mo Tianzheng is such a person, it's not that he doesn't understand, it's just that he's lazy, and many times he's too lazy to think about responsibility, and that's exactly what he wants, he can live a relaxed life if he wants to.

(End of chapter)