Yalop's eyes were still like a knife, looking at Semple as if he wanted to cut out a piece of flesh from Semple's body.
"Kneel down!" A Cabanas guard stepped on Yallop's right knee, trying to make Yallop kneel in front of Semple.
Yalop received a heavy blow and almost fell to his knees, but he still stood up.
"Sampur, the warriors of Cabanas will not kneel to others." Yallop said in a low voice, his eyes full of unyielding.
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Semple's eyes, but in the end he calmly said: "Yalop, you're dead."
"Sample, give up, do you think I will believe that you are so kind?" Yallop sneered.
"The Great Prophet of Nirvana is now the lord of the Abernathy Prairie. He decided to release you, so you surrendered, but from now on you will no longer be a warrior of Cabanas, and you will be expelled." Sample
Coldly and authentically.
After Yaluop heard what Sample said, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Nie Yan aside. Only then did he understand why Sample suddenly became so kind and wanted to release him. It turned out that Nie Yan had saved him. Originally, he was like
A glimmer of hope ignited in his despairing heart. He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his body swelled and bulged, showing the unrest in his heart at the moment.
He was like a wild beast, trying to tear Sangpur into pieces, but after a fierce inner struggle, his violent and excited mood slowly recovered, and the bulging veins calmed down little by little. He understood that if he attacked Sangpur,
Poole's words would not only fail to kill Sample, but would also involve him, thereby betraying Nie Yan's good intentions.
Yalop ignored Semple, turned to look at Nie Yan, put his right hand on his chest, and knelt down on one knee.
"Yalop, didn't you say that the warriors of Cabanas will not kneel to anyone?" Semple sneered.
"From now on, Yalop is no longer a warrior of Cabanas, but a slave of the Great Prophet of Nirvana!" Yalop looked up at Nie Yan, his eyes extremely firm, "Dear Prophet of Nirvana,
Please make me your slave, and in the name of Bekapein, the god of the grassland, Yalop is willing to die to serve you!"
Nie Yan was stunned when he suddenly received a system message.
System: Are you willing to accept the berserker Yalop as your slave?
Seeing this system message, Nie Yan couldn't help but be ecstatic. He didn't expect such a harvest today, but slaves are a very low-status existence.
Nie Yan suddenly thought of something and clicked No.
"I'm sorry, Yalop, I don't want to accept it." Nie Yan shook his head and said.
Yalop showed a confused look and said at a loss: "Dear Prophet of Nirvana, am I not worthy of being your slave?"
If Nie Yan is unwilling to take Yalop away from here, then even if Yalop leaves this territory, he will be endlessly hunted by Semple. Although he feels humiliated and forced by the situation, he has to do this. However, he did not
I thought that Nie Yan would refuse.
"Mr. Yallop, I think the term slave is a kind of blasphemy for a warrior. From now on, I will exempt you from your status as a slave. If you are willing, I can accept you as my follower." Nie Yan
road.
Yaluop was already in despair, but after hearing Nie Yan's words, his eyes glowed again. When he looked at Nie Yan, he was full of gratitude.
Seeing the look in Yalop's eyes, Nie Yan could feel that Yalop was sincere. What Nie Yan wanted was not an obedient slave, but a loyal servant.
Under normal circumstances, a player can only have three followers if he becomes the president of an eighth-level guild. As a great prophet, Nie Yan does not have such a ***. He can currently recruit five servants, and wait for the awesome tribe in the future.
After being promoted to the eighth-level guild, as the president, he can also get three recruitment quotas.
System: Are you willing to accept Berserker Yalop as your follower?
Yes. Nie Yan clicked Confirm, and a system message rang.
System: Berserker Yalop has become your follower.
Nie Yan took a look at Yalop's attributes. Yalop was a level 180 elite berserker, but unfortunately he was not a holy swordsman or a divine warrior. In faith, the servant system is a rather special setting. As Nie Yan
As a servant, Yaluop can help Nie Yan complete many things, but the experience he gains is not shared with Nie Yan. He has his own thoughts, but has a certain degree of loyalty to Nie Yan. If the loyalty is less than a certain value
, he may leave or rebel. He can upgrade, learn skills, and wear equipment on his own, but if he dies, he will die and disappear unless there is a special resurrection magic to resurrect him within half an hour.
Nie Yan took a look at the blood volume and loyalty of the berserker Yalop. Since Yalop is a blood-ox warrior with a blood volume of 300,000, his loyalty to Nie Yan currently reaches 80. Under normal circumstances
Next, a servant's loyalty level reaching 70 is already very good. It is relatively rare to reach 80. It is probably because Nie Yan's words and deeds just now impressed him.
When Nie Yan looked at Yalop again, he found that the slave brand on Yalop's left face gradually faded away. It turned out that the brand was a blood contract. After Nie Yan accepted Yalop as his servant, the blood contract became
disappeared.
Yalop is more than a head taller than the water-colored cigarette butt and the bright sword light, just like a strong bull. He doesn't have any equipment yet, and Nie Yan is going to get him a metal suit, which will make him even more powerful.
Among the many servants, Yalop's strength is relatively low. Qin Han's servant Necromancer Boardman is a powerful legendary existence. However, legendary servants like that are very rare. Just rely on strength.
It's not enough, you also need good luck. Nie Yan had received a mission before, to rescue the Paladin, and the final mission reward was to make Karls loyal, but with their current strength, it was completely impossible.
However, it is still gratifying to get the first NPC.
"The Abernethy Prairie is a dangerous place. The major tribes here have never stopped fighting against each other. Dear Great Prophet of Nirvana, you must be more careful in the future to avoid being affected by wars." Semple said in a gloomy manner.
.
"Thank you, Mr. Sample, I will pay attention. We still have things to do, so we won't stay long." Nie Yan said. He heard the threat in Sample's words. He had just recruited a follower, and he was in a good mood.
, there is no point in staying here any longer.
"Great Prophet of Nirvana, have a good trip." Semple looked very cold.
Nie Yan, Guangkan Daoguang and others turned and left.
Like a quiet lion, Yalop glanced at the land where he grew up, and then left behind Nie Yan.
A few people arrived outside the tribe. Yapu Luo, unlike the paladin Lavers, could put away his flying mount. Nie Yan thought for a moment and summoned the Dark Wing Dragon. Anyway, the Dark Wing Dragon can carry many people.
Everyone rode on their flying mounts and took off into the sky.
They flew higher and higher, and the tent below became smaller and smaller.
Nie Yan stood on top of the Dark Winged Dragon and looked back at Yalop, who was standing on the Darkwing Dragon's back. Yalop was looking down in a daze.
"Yalop." Nie Yan called.
"Yes." Yalop said respectfully.
"Follow me, and sooner or later, you can crush Cabanas and take back what belongs to you." Nie Yan said.
"Respected Great Prophet of Nirvana, Yalop will be loyal to you until death." Yalop couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and his voice was trembling.
Nie Yan took a look at Yalop's loyalty, which rose to 92 points. If you want your follower to increase his loyalty to you, you must understand what he needs.
The meaning of Yalop's life is revenge, and Nie Yan gave him hope!
After everyone flew in the sky for a long time, Nie Yan finally found a place suitable for building a city. This location was in the center of the Abernethy Prairie. Building a city here would make it easier to control the Abernethy Prairie.
In the team chat, Nie Yan said to the bright sword light, aqua cigarette butts and others: "I chose to build here. Let's go down and clean up the monsters first."
The group of people slowly descended from the sky and landed on the grassland.
You need to clear out all the monsters around here before you can build a city.
Nie Yan glanced at Yalop next to him. Yalop was only wearing a pair of pants and his upper body was naked. Yalop needed a set of equipment, otherwise there would be no way to clear monsters.
"Ask the people below to send a few thieves to bring over the dark gold equipment of warriors above level 100, and ask for the best equipment that can be worn by level 180. In addition, send a team of 500 people over. The coordinates are, Abo
Inner West Prairie 1239.2385.1285" Nie Yan sent a message to Guo Huai.
"Okay." Guo Huai nodded and hurriedly went to do it after receiving the news.
"There are level 100 monsters around here, and there are level 100 maps in the distance, ranging from level 100 to level 160. There is still great potential for development here in the future." Bright Daoguang said, he found out.
A level 100 black lion immediately waved his sword and charged forward.
The black lion with nearly 100,000 HP at level 100 is considered relatively powerful among ordinary monsters.
A group of huge black lions gathered around here. Nie Yan and others were about to take action when they heard Yalop roar and charge towards the black lions.
"Can this guy do it with his bare hands?"
"Level 180 elite, it should be fine."
At this moment, Yaluop punched a black lion, sending the black lion flying and falling heavily to the ground. A five-meter figure floated on the black lion's head.
Thousands of injuries.
What a powerful attack, you know Yalop didn’t use a weapon!
Another black lion next to him jumped up and grabbed Yalop's body with one paw. There was a muffled sound, and the black lion's claws seemed to be slapped on steel and were bounced out. Yalop's head floated.
