Considering that we will get the island protection compass later, if there is no energy to drive it, won’t it become a decoration?
Just keep it for now.
Han Feng returned to the thatched hut and exchanged the remaining gold coins for an experience book containing 6,000 experience points.
After using it, he was promoted to level 18 in one fell swoop.
"Is there any survivor with a higher level than me?"
Han Feng muttered thoughtfully, then opened the game panel and sent a private message to Dilireba: Dilireba, I have something to ask you.
Dilraba Dilmurat: What?
Han Feng: What level are you now?
Dilraba Dilmurat: Why should I tell you?
Han Feng: Aren't we taking the test as a team? We should get to know each other better.
Dilraba Dilmurat: Level 16.
Han Feng: We have to keep working hard!
At this stage, being able to advance to level 16 is absolutely rare.
But compared to him, it is still slightly inferior.
Dilraba Dilmurat: From what you said, you are higher level than me?
Han Feng chuckled: "About the same, just a little bit taller. You should be proud of yourself to be compared with me!"
Di Lieba pouted: Are you bragging again?
Han Feng: What you said is true.
Di Lieba changed the subject: How is the house going?
Han Feng: You can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry. Wait a little longer.
The stone golems build houses very quickly, but no matter how fast they are, they can't finish it in a few minutes.
Dilraba Dilmurat: I understand.
After closing the game panel, Han Feng walked out of the thatched hut.
It's almost noon, time to make lunch.
Just as Han Feng was about to light a fire, the sun's voice rang in his ears, "Han Feng, good news!"
"What good news?"
Han Feng looked up at the sky.
Sun: "The group leader competition is about to begin!"
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