Chapter 163: The Third Floor of the Tower of Babel, Open!
"Captain Mousse, the ship's two-sided thrusters have failed, making it impossible to move forward, and it is estimated that the repair time will take about ten days at the earliest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
A strange man with two horns and a tail bowed down to a man in front of him who looked like him.
"It's not bad sooner or later, but it's bad at this time, hurry up and go down to repair it for me, and repair it as quickly as possible." Mousse commanded anxiously.
After the servant agreed, the inside turned and left, leaving Mousse alone in the main control room of the spaceship.
"There is still a year before the Bermuda family's clan meeting will start, in case I can't go back to the family at that time, I'm afraid that the position of patriarch will fall to Mu Feng's head." Mousse gritted his teeth.
"Didi, Didi."
A rapid sound interrupted Mousse's thoughts, and he turned to look at the screen behind him.
"Huh? Is it the old patriarch of Bermudun? Mousse was stunned and immediately connected to the video call.
"Mousse, where are you now? The family is going to hold a clan meeting in one year, and you, as the deputy patriarch, don't even arrange the clan meeting in the family, but still run away? I can tell you that Mu Feng has won a small spar vein from the Black Dragon Empire for his family this time, if you don't work hard, this patriarch's position, hum. β
In the video, a man with a slightly white beard looks at this mousse and asks.
When Mousse heard his words, a cold sweat instantly broke out on his head.
"Patriarch Muyun, I, I have discovered a low-tech life planet this time, and I haven't had time to report it to you yet, but I think it should be worth more than a small spar vein, I am going to bring this planet into the name of our Bermuda family, can you give me some more time?"
"Huh? A planet of low-tech life? Hahaha, Mousse, you're doing a good job, okay, I can postpone the clan meeting for another six months, but are you sure you're going to eat this planet? Do you need the family to send someone to come forward? β
"No, Patriarch Muyun, to deal with this kind of low-level life planet, I can do it alone, and I don't need to trouble the family." When Mousse heard Bermudun's appreciation, he immediately said confidently.
"Mousse, you have to remember that in the entire third metaverse, don't underestimate any life planet, because even low-level life planets may have existences that you can't deal with, so you send me the coordinates of your current location, and I will immediately arrange for the clansmen to pick you up."
"Uh... Okay, Patriarch Muyun, where I am now, the Milky Way, the coordinates are (37,86,35), I can't move for the time being because of the damage to the spaceship, and the servant said it will take ten days to repair. Mousse said respectfully to the man in the video.
"Well, okay, this time when you come back, the only overlord-level spaceship in the clan is yours, and in addition, if you successfully get this low-level life planet, then this patriarch position..."
Bermuda's meaning is obvious, if Mousse can bring this low-level life planet into the family this time, then the position of this patriarch is basically his.
Moreover, Mousse had been coveting the only overlord-level spaceship in the clan for a long time, and when he heard that Bermuda Yun directly rewarded this spaceship to himself, Mousse was so excited that he didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to keep bowing and thanking him.
"Okay, as long as you become the patriarch, won't everything in the family be yours in the future? I'm old, it's time to abdicate and make way for Xian, okay, don't say more, I'll send someone to meet you in the next two days, and you can do it yourself. β
After Bermudun finished speaking, he hung up the video call.
And Mousse was still immersed in the joy of what Bermuda had just said, and couldn't extricate himself...
At this time, Liu Muhan, who was in the space-time transition room, stretched his body, opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Hey, hey, I didn't expect that the effect of running "Da Zhou Tian Hui Dreamland" with this Pure God Bead would be so good."
In the past few days, Liu Muhan discovered the wonderful use of this Pure God Bead, this strange little bead, when he cultivated the "Great Zhou Tian Hui Dream Sutra", he would jump out and clear all the soul power of his body.
When he re-ran the first week, he had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, as if the blocked river had been dredged, and Liu Muhan also successfully entered the second week, and his body soul power more than tripled.
Although there is no sign of advancing to the main level of the realm, this discovery has already excited him, the existence of the Pure God Bead allows him to save a lot of things, it can be said that the cultivation of soul power in the future will basically not be a bottleneck, only the question of improving soul power is left.
Because the Pure God Bead can't directly help him improve his soul power, if he wants to improve his soul power, he has to start with the "Great Zhou Tian Dream Sutra".
And after the "Great Zhou Tian Dream Sutra" entered the second week, Liu Muhan can now let the soul power out of the body and become substantial, that is to say, he can use the soul power to transform into a weapon, and since this weapon is conjured by him, there is no run-in period at all, and it is completely handy to use.
Liu Muhan shook his hand, feeling the comfort of soul power flowing inside his body, which made him moan uncontrollably, and then, his eyes widened slightly.
"Next, let me try, the third floor of the Tower of Babel!" Liu Muhan muttered, and then looked at Xiao Man beside him. "Xiao Man, open the third layer, I want to challenge!"
"Ding Dong, the third floor of the Tower of Babel, officially opened;
Objective: Defeat the Shapeshifting Scorpion King (Realm Master 1st Order);
Mission rewards: 100,000 system points, 1 million moral points, 500 primary spars, and a realm master-level (third-order) spaceship;
There is no penalty for mission failure; β
"Huh? Damn, this reward is quite generous, but you don't let me use any black technology, let me challenge the realm master-level powerhouse by myself, isn't this playing with me? β
Liu Muhan scolded in his heart.
However, Liu Muhan could only talk about it, so the system would not listen to his opinion, and still opened the door of Babel Tower.
Liu Muhan shook his head and walked in, "Let's try it first, maybe this realm master-level is not very strong." β
A white light flashed.
Immediately after that, a fresh breeze came to his face, feeling the fragrance of the soil and flowers and plants, Liu Muhan slowly opened his eyes.
"This time, there is no time limit for the mission, if only I could rely on my soul power to grind this phantom scorpion king to death." Liu Muhan thought.
"Whew~"
A gust of wind blew, which made Liu Muhan frown, and he felt that something was wrong with this wind.
Then, I heard a dull shaking sound from the ground.
Liu Muhan was startled, and immediately jumped forward, this jump relied on his physique, which was already close to the realm master level, and suddenly jumped thirty meters high.
"Bang!"
A huge scorpion covered in green liquid broke out of the ground at a speed faster than him, and the pair of huge pincers instantly approached Liu Muhan's body.
In a hurry, Liu Muhan had no choice but to shake his waist hard, and his body spun in the air......