Wang Xiaofeng had a good idea and asked his subordinates to enter various churches to be clergy, but it was quite difficult to execute. So he chose three people to start the first batch of designated experiments. The three little mice were waiting for the boss's next arrangement, and they were a little uneasy.

It is normal to be uneasy, because a dad was not sure. The first batch of arrangements were three holy light sacrifices, which was also based on his experience. The candidates were middle-level managers of the guild, but they were all delicate girls, which forced a comrade to care about Qiuyue's mood.

Women are jealous and say it very much. However, Qiuyue has a more complicated temperament. It is not appropriate to be soft on the outside and hard on the inside because the softness in her heart is always easily captured by a certain comrade. It is not right to be hard on the outside and soft on the inside. She doesn't like to talk normally, but she is very gentle to people. Moreover, when Wang Xiaofeng is not around, she can often rely on herself to support a world.

Humans are complex creatures, but in general, Qiuyue is the little girl who likes to snuggle beside him, which is enough.

"In this way, I will recruit you to the cathedral as a sacrifice first. Remember to accumulate more prestige among believers, and then I will try to mobilize you to go down to the church to be priests." Wang Xiaofeng was paying attention to the battle flags fighting on the sand table, while explaining this in the guild channel, and was very happy. "This is the first step. The priests will not have any attribute bonus, but they can have some privileges in the Sanji Town where they are located. For example, mobilize several knights or guardians."

The three selected girls looked at each other, as if they had heard of their boss, the biggest secret of the No. 1 God's Madam. However, Wang Xiaofeng's two words contained too many meanings, which made them feel a little inaccurate.

But since they were chosen, they must be somewhat outstanding in their personal qualities and other aspects. The three of them continued to listen and wrote down Wang Xiaofeng's words.

The Demon Saint of Wujing suddenly said, "Boss, will this affect your current position?"

"No, I am one of more than 20 local bishops now, so there is still power." Wang Xiaofeng smiled. If the next battle can be won, the title on his head would probably be more changed. "And if this matter is well operated, it will probably give me some prestige. The system does not have a clear assessment and statistics on prestige, and everything depends on you. By the way, old demon, you can try it too. You are a crazy person and almost forgot."

"What can a crazier do?" The Demon Saint of Wujing also became interested. "I see that my mentor is a hermit among the three professional tutors of Holy Light, and he should not be involved in this kind of thing."

"It seems that the seventy-two saints are all craziers," Wang Xiaofeng was also confused. The craziers were still relatively unfamiliar to him because they had never been in contact with them. But the saints were all old craziers, which was what the old librarians once told him clearly. The promotion of the priest is based on the charlatan index, and what the craziers look at the appreciation of the priests... Faith index? It seems that they are crazy and wise, so they should be easily promoted. "In a few days, I will take you to see an old guy."

"Okay, these are all done after this plot. Everyone should cheer up, don't relax the territory on the other side, build the territory in your hands and prepare to occupy the second batch of territory. If possible, it doesn't matter if you occupy a fewer pieces. Give some more opportunities for development of guilds with strength or potential. After all, we will definitely be alone in the future. You can grasp this for yourself and the meeting will be over."

A few words can cause significant changes in the power of the guild in China. This is his weight at this time, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a word.

Not long after, someone recorded the last passage of Wang Xiaofeng's meeting on the forum to enhance the popularity of the president of the lower guild association and also enhance the image of the guild association...

After Wang Xiaofeng posted the meeting summary, he continued to devote himself to the "sand table game" that became more and more obsessed with him. This feeling of holding countless lives and deaths in his hands made him gradually fascinated.

The number of fighters and deaths were already numbers in his eyes. Although sometimes when he was idle, the tragic battlefield would appear in his mind, it gradually made him feel a little numb.

A general's success has been undone, and the ancients' words are somewhat of a reference. Wang Xiaofeng is not a sarcastic heart, and it is impossible to let him kill people without guilt. However, the game of war can be used to the best level as a real game.

He is not a military strategist, nor a politician, nor a natural leader. But Wang Xiaofeng can listen to the voices around him and use all the resources he can use, which is his advantage.

The battle situation was basically developed according to Wang Xiaofeng's expectations. The reinforcements that had arrived protected the orc court on the eastern front and gradually balanced the strength of both sides. When the strength overwhelmed, Wang Xiaofeng would take the initiative to plan a large-scale combat power. On the southern front, the Shuer people were eager to fight, so Wang Xiaofeng decisively avoided the battle, dragged them to continue to circle, consuming their small amount of food.

I was chasing the people of the Nine Heavens before, but it was just right to use it here. It was broken into pieces and invaded by small groups, causing the main force of the Shuer people's grassland southern line to be miserable.

The two fronts in the southern part of the Endless Abyss were basically flat, but Wang Xiaofeng lost nearly one million troops supported by the elves and went there, intending to blossom everywhere, and fight back on the southern line while the opponent's border defense was void.

The Guangming Alliance was in a miserable past few days, but now it was the Shuer people's turn to be in a hurry. But Wang Xiaofeng was still not anxious or slow, gradually eroding the opponent's combat power. The war between an empire and a camp had already been doomed to the final end.

The ridiculous Shur was unconscious of being used as a gun by two old men. Well, it seems that he was also used as a gun, so this issue will not be explored.

My mind was a little tired. There was no major war at this time, and the arrangements everywhere were already done, so there were basically no major fluctuations.

After being sleepy, Wang Xiaofeng, who had not had a rest for several days, yawned and recruited several veteran generals to be responsible for temporary supervision. Then he walked to the bed beside him, slept with his clothes, and went offline.

"Oh, it's too rare for young people like Bishop Suifeng to be in high positions at a young age. This is just the favor of the goddess."

A general expressed a low voice, while a general beside him said, "The talent of the commander is the only one I have seen in my life. In just a few days, the initiative of the front line has been grasped in our hands. If it weren't for such a big mistake in the Northern Line, maybe the Lord had already taken us through the endless abyss and destroyed these hateful Shur people!"

"If it weren't for the defeat on the Northern Front, the adults would not be able to get the position of commander-in-chief." One person smiled, "Okay, concentrate on looking at the sand table and let the messenger say less. Don't disturb the adults if it's not a big war. He hasn't had a rest for a long time."

"I think we should jointly report the deeds of the Holy Light City."

"Let's talk about it when you win, be careful to add to your strength."

Offline, Wang Xiaofeng took off his helmet, forced himself to look at Qiuyue who was sleeping in his arms, and carefully adjusted her posture. In the past few days, he rarely had intimate actions with her except for a few minutes of eating in the line. Now he can't help but feel a little throbbing...

But she was so sleepy that she didn't have much energy. She leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, turned over and got out of bed to solve her physiological problems.

If he didn't want to have any gap with her, he would better use a nutrition warehouse when encountering such large-scale wars and tasks. But he prefers to see her face after he goes offline. A bed is their world. Even if he can't feel the touch in reality in the game, Wang Xiaofeng's heart is always a little warm, and she will feel full of security.

Things are only seven, this is a strange principle of Wang Xiaofeng. It roughly means that a task cannot exceed seven days. However, this war mission has broken his law, and it has been ten days in total. It is not right. Ten days are game time. If the battle is resolved within four days, the principle of a certain comrade will not be broken.

How many battles should be planned within four days? It's a good choice. Wang Xiaofeng washed his hands, looked at the face that was a little messy in the mirror, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now, it's much more mature...
Chapter completed!