Chapter 17 Hidden Missions
Early the next morning, Wen Feng led dozens of people from Bill's team to prepare for departure.

Sure enough, as the barbarian king said, Wen Feng, who has not changed his job to become a mage, does not have much influence at all. Apart from the dozen or so barbarians in Bill's team, there are only a few sporadic archers who are willing to follow. A team, not to mention acting as a vanguard, any patrol team that encounters a goblin on the way will be wiped out.

Bill looked at the team with only a dozen people around him, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Wen Feng, why don't we agree to change jobs? As long as you change jobs to become a mage, I believe that with your prestige, there should be thousands of people willing to follow you."

The corner of Wen Feng's mouth rose slightly: "Hehe, what are thousands of people? I'll transfer the entire army of the tribe to you in a while."

When Bill heard this, he couldn't say much, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, I'll trust you again."

After Bill finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Wen Feng where he was, with a confident smile on his face, as if the whole situation was in his hands.

"The fun begins!"

At this moment, a lot of barbarians and archers had gathered in the tribal square, and some mages were mixed among them.

They didn't come to sign up for Wen Feng's vanguard team, but to watch Wen Feng make a fool of himself.
"Heh, have you heard that the commander of the vanguard this time is actually a barbarian?"

"No way, even a brainless cannon fodder like a barbarian can become a commander. What is going on in this world?"

"Ahem, aren't you a savage yourself?"

"So what, at least I know that I am a cannon fodder. I am not like some barbarians who think arrogantly that they can command the troops. I have heard that there are only a dozen people in the vanguard. I want to see how that guy led these dozen people to success."

"Haha, a dozen people can be the vanguard, this must be the funniest joke I've heard this year."

People in the audience talked a lot, but most of them were talking about Wen Feng's affairs. In their view, Wen Feng would definitely fail and return, and might even be wiped out by the group.

Wen Feng looked at the time. There were still 5 minutes left before his speech and final mobilization. He tidied up his clothes and walked quickly to a wooden stage.

"Everyone, hello, I am the commander-in-chief of the vanguard this time, Wen Feng."

The audience under the stage became quiet in an instant. Because of Wen Feng's appearance, the originally noisy audience became quiet in an instant. All the barbarians and archers were looking at this ordinary man on the stage, waiting for him. of the following.

"I want to ask everyone a question, who do you think is the most respectable in this tribe?"

The people in the audience chattered all of a sudden, some said they were mages, some said they were angels...

Wen Feng waved his hand to signal for everyone to quiet down before he spoke.

"Why do you respect them, why do you think they are better than you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent again, and they all began to think about Wen Feng's words.

The corners of Wen Feng's mouth rose slightly, and he began to mobilize the fire of nine flames in his body. In the next second, a ball of raging flames appeared in Wen Feng's hands, and the ball of raging flames wrapped Wen Feng's entire palm in, like as part of his body.

"Wow, magic!"

"It's really magic, how is it possible, how could this barbarian know magic?"

After seeing the nine flames in Wen Feng's hands, all the people screamed, even some low-level mages were extremely shocked when they saw this scene.

Although they all participated in the goblin defense, not many people saw the scene where Wen Feng killed the giant goblin, so not many of them knew that Wen Feng possessed magic.

Wen Feng looked at the shocked people in the audience, and slowly said: "What you respect is magic, and you all hope to have magic, right!"

Those people in the audience nodded wildly, yes, if they have magic and more powerful power, then who would like to be cannon fodder, who would like to charge with iron swords and crossbows?
With a wave of Wen Feng's hand, a ball of flame flew out of his hand, bombarded the forest in the distance, and ignited the bushes along the road.

"boom!"

This time, all the mages were shocked. It was incredible that the barbarian in front of them could use magic, but they didn't expect that the destructive power of Wen Feng's spell just now was even greater than his own. can accept.

Wen Feng looked at the shocked expressions of those people, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. His layout has been completed at this step.

"So, do you want to have such magic? Do you want to make you have more powerful magic?"

All the people in the audience looked at each other at first, and then sporadic people in the crowd began to speak, and finally, all the barbarians and archers were shouting, and the whole scene boiled up.

"Then! Warriors, the way to obtain magic is in the hands of witches. As long as we regain the Supreme Scepter, then you will have magic like me!"

Everyone is crazy at the moment, and they don't care about the authenticity of Wen Feng's words, and they all go to the registration point like crazy. In just a few minutes, the number of applicants for Wen Feng's vanguard team It has reached as many as several thousand, and Bill and others are almost overwhelmed.

Not far away, the barbarian king, Kurt and other commanders were silently explaining the situation on the square.

"What does that kid want? Is he going to deceive all the barbarians to achieve his goal?" The barbarian king looked at Wen Feng solemnly. He didn't believe that Wen Feng could make all the barbarians possess magic at all. .

However, Kurt, the white-robed mage at the side, shook his head: "No, maybe he really can. The Supreme Scepter was made by the first generation of mages. It has two functions, one is to amplify mana, and the other is to Change your physique, but..."

"Just what?"

The king of the barbarians looked at the white-robed mage with some excitement. He never knew that the supreme scepter still had such a function. Doesn't that mean that after Wen Feng takes it back, their tribe can be infinite? Endless Production Mage?

"It's just that the supreme scepter has been damaged, and the meaning of the runes on it can't even be understood by me, so even if we have the supreme scepter, we can't mass-produce mages."

After hearing this, the barbarian king's eyes dimmed involuntarily, and he was really happy for nothing.

"Do you think this kid will bring us miracles or disasters?" White-robed mage Kurt muttered to himself while looking at the crowd not far away.

The barbarian king next to him also had a rare surprised expression on his face when he heard this.

"Oh? You seem to be very interested in this kid."

Kurt nodded: "Yes, don't you think it's strange? Even you don't know the secret of the Supreme Scepter, but this kid knows, isn't this already a very magical thing?"

What the white-robed sorcerer didn't know was that Wen Feng really didn't know the function of the supreme scepter, but the system did.

When Wen Feng agreed to act as the vanguard yesterday, the system's task reminder had already been activated.

"Start the hidden mission, capture all the wreckage of the Supreme Scepter, the system will automatically integrate it, mission reward: A-level chance to draw once!"

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