Chapter 173: Spread
The bell rang for a strange middle-aged man. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
They could also feel that this middle-aged mage was definitely at the silver level. Silver-level mages are much, much less than warriors.
"Who are you, what are you doing here?"
In the crowd, a man at the peak of the bronze fifth stage stood up, and after the village chief went out, he was the most powerful.
The village chief went out and let a silver-level powerhouse take advantage of the loophole, and this kind of thing had never happened in the village.
"My name is Rohr, and I'm a silver fifth-stage mage. I came here with no ill intent. When I'm almost there, I'll explain my purpose. ”
Rohr showed his trademark smile to the crowd, which was full of kindness.
Everyone didn't continue to speak, but the other party was a mage of the fifth stage of silver, although the smile on his face did not decrease. But if a mage of this level gets angry, they will definitely suffer.
The people have slowly arrived.
"I don't know if you have heard recently that in our lower district, more than three hundred silver-level undead died at once. ”
The villagers were a little confused, but they were still extremely happy in their hearts. In any case, after the death of so many silver-level undead, it is naturally human beings who are happy.
Rohr smiled, and the villagers behaved as he expected. It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, just believe it's true.
"These more than 300 undead souls died at the hands of one man, and that is our Divine Messenger. ”
The villagers looked at each other, as if to confirm whether the mage's words were true or not.
What the oracle means, they naturally understand. However, this is a lower-level area, and the highest level for anyone is the peak of the Silver Fifth Rank.
One person killed more than three hundred silver-level undead, which even a divine envoy at the peak of the silver fifth rank could not do well. This is not possible unless the oracle is at the gold level.
When Wang Feng was mentioned, Luoer's eyes were fanatical. Although most of the villagers still don't believe in their choice, this does not prevent him from speaking next.
"The purpose of my coming here is to build a temple of the divine envoys, and then you, as believers, will naturally go in and worship. ”
When did we become believers in the Divine Envoy?
This is the voice of almost all the villagers.
They didn't express it, they just watched it all silently. They don't seem to be participants, but rather spectators.
"The benefits of building a temple of the Divine Envoys will be beneficial to you, but you will never have imagined..."
Luo Er smiled mysteriously, and his words successfully attracted the attention of a large number of villagers.
What would be the benefit that would never come to fruition? Now, only this middle-aged mage above can explain it to them.
"Every once in a while, I think everyone will be forcibly taken to the world of the undead to hunt the undead to obtain the seeds of the undead to be used as fuel for the flame of hope. If you don't, the flame of hope will be extinguished, and the undead will be able to come and go as they please. ”
Rohr paused, and the real point came. This is a real way to attract people to believe in Wang Feng, if no one here believes in Wang Feng, the establishment of the Taoist Temple here is basically equivalent to abandonment.
"As long as you build the Temple of the Divine Envoys, you will be blessed by the Divine Envoys. In other words, it is no longer necessary to go to the world of the dead to hunt the undead, you have to do it, you can see it as a challenge. Of course, you don't leave the village until you don't leave the village, and the undead will never be able to enter here. ”
The villagers gasped, they never had to hunt the undead, and they could always survive peacefully, which was definitely a benefit that could never be imagined.
Many people still have some combat power when they are old, and those who have some combat power will naturally be sent out to hunt the undead, which is something they don't want to do at all.
It's a pity that there is nothing that can be done.
Now, this kind of good luck is falling on their heads, will it be true?
It's tiring to be forced to go out and hunt the undead, and if you see it as a challenge, it's different.
This presupposes that you are believers in God's envoys. ”
This is just Luo Er's forced addition, there is no doubt that this sentence will make Wang Feng increase many ordinary believers, as for loyal believers, it is basically impossible.
"Is this true?"
"Of course it's true, I don't do you any good by lying to you, but I don't think I'll see the sun tomorrow. ”
The villagers thought the mage's words were interesting, but it confirmed something.
It's true!
The villagers were basically excited, and they didn't have to be forced to go out to hunt the undead, which didn't do them any harm.
At this point, Rohr closed his eyes.
Soon after, the stone pillars were raised from the ground.
"In three days, the Temple of the Divine Envoy will appear in this place, and when the time comes, you must remember to come and worship. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Rohr left the place. Looking at the expressions of the villagers, most of them will come in advance to witness the moment of the birth of the Divine Envoy Temple.
Among them, there are still people who will immediately become loyal believers, which Rohr is very sure of.
Some people have just started a family and want to live a stable life, and now that the opportunity has come, it is strange that these people do not become loyal believers.
On the way out of the village, Luo Er looked at the two points of white in his palms, and he was extremely excited.
Every time a temple was built, the divine envoy would give him this thing. Although he didn't know what it was, he knew what it did, and he knew it very well, increasing the speed at which he could learn magic.
Ta Luo Er has already arranged what he wants to do next, after searching all the villages in this lower district, he will give himself a month to practice magic.
In this month's time, he was enough to master that high-level magic. As for other silver-level mages, it is difficult to master a high-level magic without two or three years.
After cultivating for a month, he would visit this lower-level area again to see if there was a village chief who would go out to hunt the undead.
Norman District, Massey Township.
After Wang Feng made a disappointment talisman, he got a hint from the system.
After paying a hundred points and handing over a little of the power of faith to Rohr, he continued to make talismans to his contentment.
Two days have passed in a blink of an eye.
A thousand high-grade rune papers, all of which have been consumed. The harvest this time is naturally greater than last time.
Now on his body, there are seventy-three high-grade fire runes, eighty-one high-grade vajra runes, and sixty-six high-grade spirit storage runes.
The production cost is more than 10,000 points, but the things you get cost more than 60,000 points before you can buy them.
Among them, the net income is about 50,000 points.