In Norman City, many people don't know something about Wang Feng in Scalle City. Compared to the victory over the fire spirit Nomaka and the victory over the lion man Mondo, Wang Feng's undead siege event in Skal City did not spread so quickly.

However, looking at the current situation, in about three days, most people will re-understand his record.

"What do you understand? Do you know how Wang Feng defeated our patriarch!?"

Hearing a person from the Shi Clan, he thought that Wang Feng's level was about the same as the patriarch of their Shi Clan. When Wang Feng saw the half-orc who kicked his patriarch as a ball, he was immediately unhappy.

Now, his idol is Wang Feng. But a mysterious idol, a powerful idol.

"How did you overcome it?"

Everyone around looked at the orc with curiosity. In the world of Waliland, the people who were just born in this world have just learned the language of their own race, and the second thing to learn is the common language of the world of Waliland.

In the big cities, almost every living thing can communicate in a simple way in the common tone of the world of Wariland.

"Wang Feng, he's ......"

The orc suddenly thought that his patriarch had clearly stipulated that this duel must not be passed on. The orcs who spread the news will be severely punished.

Then he could only keep his mouth shut, and he didn't want to try this severe punishment. It's still your own life that matters, it's a pain that is worse than death.

"But what?"

The eyes around me are even more curious.

"But...... But...... Nothing but. I tell you, Wang Feng is the man in Scaler City, who let the siege of the undead fail. This is the first time in history, and I think this attack on the Desperate Lands will be a success under his leadership. ”

The half-orc stared at the stone tribesman with his gaze, and his thoughts The half-orc understood, didn't he just want his patriarch to be the leader of the team this time?

"Now you should understand why Wang Feng can become the team leader. ”

The stone people had nothing to say, and the example that the orcs had just said had successfully convinced all the creatures around them.

Four days later, another week had passed. During this week, Wang Feng put a large number of spirits into the production of saint-level spirit runes, but he still made slight progress in other aspects.

In a week's time, Wang Feng's points shrank further. Now he only has more than 30,000 points left on his body.

Most of the points are invested in the production of maps, spirit ink, and spirit rune paper, and of course, there are some things that are also to be consumed, such as the rewards for some of his fanatics after completing the task, as well as some consumption of Akalu, Lily, and Vilipi.

Eight low-level fire talismans and six low-level golden talismans, these are the fruits of his labor in the saint-level spirit talisman in the seven days since the district. If you want to buy so many saint-level spirit runes, you need at least more than 40,000 points.

With Wang Fengshi's efforts, he obtained these saint-level spirit runes, and his points were reduced by more than 10,000. Again, with the help of the power of faith, he somewhat overestimated his success rate. I felt like I was making twenty Saint-level spirit runes, and at least one of them would be successful.

It turned out that this was not the case, without the help of the Holy Force. When he used twenty-five saint-level spirit rune paper, he just happened to make a saint-level low-grade fire talisman.

"Big brother, you must remember to beat my share. Verifi cleaned up her things and pushed the door open, revealing Myron's voice outside.

This time the attack on the Land of Despair, Myron did not join in. It wasn't that he didn't want to join them, but because the brothers Thongrod and Thongrot wouldn't let him go.

The Land of Despair is the most important territory for the undead in Norman. What is the level of undead there, the two brothers Thongrod and Thongrot know very well.

If it were Young Master Myron, it would be difficult for the two brothers to ensure the safety of the young master. As long as a golden fifth-rank undead has a chance to take Myron's life from them.

The two of them had a duty in hand, and after a hazard test, it was decided not to let Myron participate in the operation. At some point, they can disobey Myron's orders. After all, their real master is not Mai Yan.

For this, to be honest, he Myron is very reluctant. This is a great opportunity to perform, and just to test the results of his hard work over the past few months. Unfortunately, it was too dangerous for him to go.

Myron's words, Wang Feng naturally agreed. He has to count not only Myron's share, but also many people's share.

After breakfast, Wang Feng took Akalu, Lily, and Willifi into action. Wang Feng also understands the danger of this time.

If you just act with him in the way of Akalu, Lily, and Verifi themselves. The death of the three daughters is very large, almost as high as 80 percent.

Wang Feng explained to them, and when the battle started, he would stick a high-grade vajra talisman on his body. Each of them had to ensure that at all times, they had to have a shield formed by three high-level vajra talismans on their bodies.

This set of fully secure locks gives them a strong guarantee for the safety of their lives. Each of them had dozens of high-level vajra talismans on them, and Lily, who was a mage, had more than a hundred.

As long as the fight doesn't last long, their safety is guaranteed. Even so, Wang Feng was still a little worried, so he made a low-level golden talisman.

The golden soldier talisman is used on the body, not to wait for an extra layer of shield, but to have an extra guard soldier on you. Compared to the high-level vajra talisman, this is a qualitative leap.

"Wow! There are so many people out there. ”

Lily was the first to arrive on the first floor of the hotel. Normally there are people enjoying their breakfast, but now there is no one at the table, not even the waiter at the front desk.

At this moment, they all had to go out of the group, lined up in two rows, and there were countless heads on both sides.

"Brother, it seems that almost everyone in Norman City has known you in the past few days. ”

Lily laughed. Wang Feng took a look at his reputation, it was okay not to look at it, but he was really shocked when he saw it.

His reputation in Norman City almost reached 150,000.

Wang Feng could imagine that the attack on the Land of Despair had been victorious. His own prestige at Norman City will definitely increase exponentially.

This is great news for him. The higher the prestige value, the more and wider the sources of believers. Among the huge number of believers, it is not a problem to have a few fanatical believers.