The old man said with a smug face: "I can make some potions with magical effects for you with a slight adjustment, but your current potion workshop level is too low, and I can only make some low-grade potions." ”

Han Feng asked a few questions, and the old man looked like he had nothing to say, and just as he was about to leave him alone in the potion workshop, the old man took out the Heavenly Gift Divine Foot from his arms again, "Lord Lord, this treasure will be handed over to you for the time being, maybe it will be helpful for the big battle for a while." ”

Han Feng, whose face was a little slower, returned to Xiongguang Holy City with a large army, pulled 14 spearmen into the team, and activated the level 5 city wall card with spiritual power, with the flickering of light, the original level 1 city wall became more majestic and thicker, and a tall arrow tower was erected in the castle, on which a team of puppet crossbowmen was stationed. Han Feng nodded with satisfaction, with this arrow tower, the city's defensive internal strength has been greatly improved, and the rest is crazy leveling.

Han Feng placed the Heavenly Divine Foot on the top of the crossbow shooter barracks, and led the army out of the city to start a crazy monster sweep, striving to maximize his level in more than nine hours, and each additional level of health means that the damage of combat skills has been greatly increased!

With the Stone Man Golem Card and Gargoyle Card given by Laruli, Han Feng's strength doubled at this time, with 14 spearmen, 9 crossbow shooters, 40 gargoyles, 47 Great Goblins, 1 Monk unit, 1 Vampire King 1 unit, and 60 Stone Golems (steel golems are not upgraded).

With this army, Han Feng was invincible along the way, the original dozens of units of plague zombies discouraged him, and now even if he encountered hundreds of units of zombies, he did not hesitate to bump into them. A plague zombie has 20 points of tactical experience and 2 points of energy share, how can he not take it when he is forced to be red-eyed by pressure?

There is Han Feng, who is proficient in puppeteers, and the stone puppets under his command can only be described as fierce on the battlefield, and the stone puppets of the entire 60 units of the third-order class play the role of terminators almost every time, directly killing those scattered enemies killed by long-range attacks in seconds.

Seven hours have passed, and the wild monsters below the third order around the territory have basically been swept away by Han Feng, at this time Han Feng's tactical level has been increased to level 11, his health has risen to 650 points, and he has also increased the auxiliary skill archery to level 3.

As for the two random stat points obtained, it is not surprising that they appear in knowledge, and his circumference becomes 4, 4, 12, and 8. The gold coins and various resources harvested are also extremely abundant, and the gold coins have broken through the 10,000 gold mark in one fell swoop, in addition to occupying several second-order resource mines by the way.

Han Feng, who was frantically scanning the map, accidentally discovered a war weapons factory, and spent a high price of five thousand gold coins to buy two ballistas, looking at the damage of 200-300 and the durability of 2500, it should be of great use when defending the city, and the housekeeper Luo Li bought two arrow supply vehicles from the blacksmith shop in Yin Wind City according to Han Feng's requirements and sent them to Xiongguang Holy City.

It's no wonder that Han Feng fixed his eyes on a tomb not far from the castle, according to the memories of his previous life, the troops that appeared in it should be skeleton soldiers, plague zombies, ghosts and vampires, as for the number, it should be within his own tolerance, if the RP broke out to get a treasure or something, it would be even cooler, as soon as he thought of the treasure, Han Feng mustered up the courage to crash into it.

The result disappointed him, the guards only had dozens of skeletons and plague zombies, and there were no shadows of vampires and ghosts, and after the unusually unsuspenseful battle, Han Feng left the tomb with 1500 gold coins in his pocket.

When it was only a little more than an hour before the magician attacked the city, the clock was ticking to the next day, and those construction workers who would be tired had finally rested, and now Han Feng was faced with another choice, should the Holy Light Xiongcheng City build a third-order barracks griffin battalion, or directly out of the fourth-order sword soldier battalion?

If he had played the game before, Han Feng would definitely have a fast griffin, as cannon fodder to block the gun's hole or something, but it can be seen from the attack method of his own monk that the attack of the opponent's magician should definitely be a magic attack, even if he is close, he can still choose the target of attack independently.

"Take a gamble!" Han Feng chose to upgrade the barracks and recruited 4 units of swordsmen, but to his surprise, these swordsmen actually had a great specialty--- sworn enemies!

This skill allows the swordsman to set a type of class as a mortal enemy, the damage dealt in battle is increased by 50%, the damage taken is reduced by 50%, and once set, it cannot be changed, +-50% damage, which is a great ability! If used properly, he will definitely make him a killer for certain classes. In the end, Han Feng resisted the urge to use this opportunity on the magician.

Time ticked by, and in another ten minutes, the magician's siege force would be fully pressed, and there was still silence outside the city wall, and a sound of footsteps brought Han Feng's attention back.

Butler Luo Li led the old man and the six stone puppets behind him, no need to ask if these six must be produced by the newly built third-order barracks manufacturing factory, after incorporating the tactical card, Han Feng came to the old man's side with great interest: "Can you show me the potion you made?" ”

The old man smiled mysteriously: "My lord, if you can guess the efficacy of these six bottles of potion, no matter whether you win or fail in defending the city this time, I will serve you for free for one year, otherwise if you want to keep me to work for you, you will need 1,000 gold coins per day!" ”

Receiving six bottles of potions of different colors, Han Feng smiled slightly, the Vision of God swept over the six bottles of potions, the look on his face became more and more exciting, he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and opened his mouth and said: "The red bottle should be a level 1 life potion, after taking it, it will restore 200 points of health, and increase the upper limit of health by 50%, which will last until the end of the battlefield, and this bottle of blue should be a level 1 spirit potion after taking it to restore 100 points of mana, and increase the mana by 4 points, which will last until the end of the battlefield, green..."

After listening to Han Feng's mouth, the old man said the efficacy and names of the six potions word for word without pause, his face was full of incredulity, and he sighed dejectedly: "Pharmacist Yaochen will serve you in the future!" ”

Looking at his lost appearance, Han Feng smiled and said, "Mr. Yao, as long as you can reflect your value, I will pay the salary of 1,000 gold coins a day, what do you think?" ”

Yao Chen's somewhat cloudy old eyes suddenly became shining, as if they were about to pierce Han Feng's body, Han Feng also looked at him without showing weakness, and after a while, Yao Chen took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to Han Feng, and said with a smile: "In the future, if you encounter these materials during your adventure, collect them for me, and I will refine some more powerful potions!" ”

"Hmph, people who are lured by profit will go, and the ancients will not deceive me!" Han Feng thought proudly in his heart, and at this moment, there was a rumbling sound outside the city, and then the ground also trembled violently.

"Is it finally time to come?"