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There is one thing to say, it is impossible for this kind of tough guy to be gay, right?
"Like jazz?" the cowboy asked again.
"Ah."
Chen Feng nodded.
"Have taste, just like me." The cowboy nodded, and then sighed again.
"In this goddamn reincarnation space, only when listening to jazz and drinking rye whiskey can I feel like a real person, not an imprisoned experiment..."
Chen Feng pursed his lips and said, "I can't see that you are quite young."
"Heh." The cowboy let out his nose and responded with a chuckle.
"Just came back from the Reincarnation Tower?"
"En." Chen Feng nodded.
"How many floors?"
"layer."
"I said, it really is a newcomer." The cowboy curled his mouth, leaned back slightly, and said in a playful tone.
"What difficulty?"
"Nightmare."
"Uh, cough!" The cowboy's hand holding the wine glass trembled suddenly when he heard this, and the wine he drank almost choked out of his nose.
"What difficulty, can you say it again?" He turned his head and looked at Chen Feng with an unbelievable expression.
"Nightmare, what's wrong?"
"Are you kidding me!" the cowboy slapped the wine glass on the table.
The color of the imprint of reincarnation can be hidden. As long as the reincarnator does not want outsiders to see his reincarnation level at a glance, the imprint can be disguised as a translucent color.
After returning from the first floor of the Samsara Tower, Chen Feng immediately hid the color of his imprint.
The reason is naturally that I don't want to be too eye-catching, so as not to cause some unnecessary troubles.
Although Cowboy knows that there are many low-key bosses who will hide the color of the imprint, but as we all know, there are still many low-level reincarnators who are handsome and pretend to be aggressive. They will also use this to satisfy their vanity.
Although the Chen Feng in front of him does have a faint aura of a strong man, but in the Samsara Misty Bar, a place where good and bad people are mixed, it is obviously more likely that he is a person who is trying to gain fame.
The first floor of the Samsara Tower is an entry-level challenge. The normal difficulty is relatively easy, but when it comes to the hard difficulty, the danger will suddenly increase by several orders of magnitude.
Corresponding to this is that the richness of the customs clearance rewards will instantly increase by several orders of magnitude.
But after all, they are all newcomers to the reincarnation tower, and reincarnation users who enter the first floor will rarely choose the difficult difficulty directly, and usually choose the normal difficulty first, so as to adapt to the reincarnation tower environment where the slightest carelessness will endanger their lives.
It is impossible for someone to consider choosing the extremely dangerous and dangerous nightmare difficulty as soon as they come up.
In terms of death rate, it is said that the nightmare difficulty dungeon of a certain floor of the Reincarnation Tower is almost the same as the normal difficulty dungeon of that floor plus ten floors.
Therefore, unless they are tired of work, no one will make fun of their own lives!
But the face in front of him wearing a bandit mask and windbreaker is clearly a rookie who has just entered the Tower of Reincarnation, but he dared to say that he passed the level of nightmare difficulty alive, who would believe it?
"You can take me as a joke, I don't care." Chen Feng shrugged, not taking the cowboy's skeptical attitude seriously.
After all, Chen Feng did not intend to show off at all.
In fact, he can completely ignore the questions of passers-by in bars who know each other after two or three glasses of wine.
Answering a few words out of politeness is already a great deal of face.
Since the other party didn't believe it, he didn't bother to explain.
"Yo."
Chen Feng's answer stunned the cowboy opposite him.
"The boy has quite a personality." Seeing that Chen Feng turned his head away again, the cowboy grinned and patted Chen Feng on the back heavily.
"Hahaha, yes, I like it!"
He tapped his finger on the wall of the glass to signal the bartender to add more wine, and the man picked up the cigar on the bar table again, squinting his eyes and enjoying a sip.
"What is your name?"
"Chen Feng."
He exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and the smoke was lingering.
"Chen Feng, uh... wait, Chen, Chen Feng?" The cowboy seemed to suddenly remember something, and his eyes widened instantly.
"The Chen Feng who reported in the space before that the SSS-level score cleared the dungeon?!"
He grabbed Chen Feng's shoulders with both hands, and almost fell off the bar stool excitedly.
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Chapter 15 What kind of monster are you? (Seek recommendation, collection, opinion)
The cowboy grabbed Chen Feng's shoulders with both hands, and almost fell off the bar stool excitedly.
But after a few seconds, he seemed to realize that his reaction just now was too violent, so he quickly calmed down, and looked around vigilantly to make sure that no other drinkers noticed the movement here.
He turned sideways and lowered his voice to Chen Feng: "Good guy, when I didn't say anything just now, you are a real bully."
"Brother, don't you know how many people are looking for you now?"
Chen Feng scratched his neck: "Looking for me?"
"I'm going to pull you into their guild!"
He gestured to Chen Feng again, indicating that Chen Feng's ears should be closer to him.
"Now the leaders of several major guilds in the entire Eastern Continent have let go. Have you received any private messages?"
"Oh, that." Chen Feng thought of the various private messages he was bombed just now, "It should have been received."
"Should have received it? Didn't you even read it? Fuck, it's you!"
"That's why I said that they are all working in vain. The little brother is so strong, but it has been two years and he has just passed the first floor of the Samsara Tower, and there has been no guild. From my judgment, you must be a lone wolf player, or you are still in the safe zone." The iron lone wolf who has worked hard for two years and turned out to be a tough one!"
"How could a person like you agree to join their guild based on a few words from them? If you really wanted to join the guild, wouldn't you have joined it long ago?"