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Overnight in the tower

The first-floor sky in the Tower of Bable was darkened, and the cold proved it was already night. Tower of Bable in addition to full of monsters, there can also imitate the atmosphere of the day.

No! No! No!

There, Alan is seen hitting both rocks, at this time he is trying to make a bonfire. Alan remembered in the fire survival event can be made by hitting both stones to create a spark, it will become fire.

"This is weird? why on a survival show makes fire so easy? and it's hard, it's not that this hasn't worked!"

"It looks like I was tricked by the event, just be aware I will write a spicy comment for them later when I reach the 20th floor of the tower, for sure!"

Alan got up from a squatting position, then resentfully threw the stone used to make fire to the bushes. After that he looked around him, there was a tent that was colored red had a terrible impression

The tent was made by Alan before, he used his skill to build a tent out of flesh, blood and bones that he hardened with magic.

"How about the other players? did they get food? tower of Bable is so cruel and cunning, even though it is given free skills and points on the first day."

"Then can they sleep well? I'm a little concerned about players who don't have construction skills."

After saying that, Alan went inside the tent to rest. Just as he was about to enter came the rustling sound of a bush, and a voice of people chatting.

Automatically Alan turned to see who it was, there Alan also saw a light from the fire torch. Alan guessed they were the other writers, he was happy but at the same time feeling alert.

Because he remembered the words of Dambi, in this place killing each other would be natural to get experience levels, equipment and points or other important things.

"other writers? what are those I know? nay! even though I know they could be enemies. Try to remember, this has been one day in the Tower must have been another enough leveling!"

Instantly Alan made another long claw in his hand, he took the position of preparing to attack first when there was a strange movement.

"Eh? About Sloth?"

The familiar voice from behind the shadow of the person whom Alan considered the enemy made a decreased alert stance, immediately Alan used a mutation on his eyes. He looked at the players Levy and Nataline, besides that there were others who were unknown.

She was a woman, had long white hair with red eyes and a slightly pale white complexion like snow. He was wearing flamboyant noble clothes, on top of his head was a nickname that Alan knew written Snow Name.

'Oh, Snow? what vampire?' alan thought after seeing that guy.

"Pay what? do you guys have tower points?" ask Alan.

"We have a lot of magic stones, and can be tukeran right? continue it's good we make a group for this mallem alone." Snow replied.

"Oh, as soon as I get it, let me think for a second. I can't trust anyone else in the tower."

Alan thought accepting his offer might not be bad, considering they were carrying torches and that meant there was a possibility that one of them had a fire-related skill.

And the reason why Alan wanted to make a campfire to burn his game meat, he was tired of eating leaves and did not want to eat raw meat.

"All right, but you guys build me a bonfire to burn meat. I'll make a tent for you guys, how?" alan asked after thinking.

"Okay, we accept!" reply Snow.

Gruk up! Gruk up!

The rumbling bellies of Levy, Nataline and Snow rang, they suddenly felt hungry. That was because they had not eaten this morning, the first time they entered the tower was morning and night.

It made the three women in front of Alan embarrassed, hearing that Alan was laughing a little. He immediately took out his quarry from the tent, it was thirty unidentified but non-toxic fatty fish.

Alan found the fish in a river he accidentally found. Initially Alan only intended to find water to ease the bitter taste in the mouth, it was because he ate too many leaves. Alan was able to find the river because he made the roots of his body, and spread it throughout the forest.

To the fish in the river, it was purely unintentionally found.

"Thank you Om!" say the three of them.

"Together!" reply Alan.

'In saying Om, it feels kind of weird.' Alan thought.

After talking Nataline made a fire by avoiding her skill, and they ended up burning the fish to eat together at this time.