Chapter 33 The First Follower

"I'm not a slave trader!"

The prisoners with their hands tied out reluctantly protested.

Bang! He immediately got a response - the whip on his body.

"It's the same with the accomplice!"

The young magician wisely closed his mouth. When he was surrounded by bad-faced orcs, he was as weak as a little quail without any chance to seek justice.

"Why didn't you kill him?" Leon asked Elder Munstein puzzledly that if it hadn't been for his stop, the mage would have become a headless corpse on the ground.

This sneak attack broke out suddenly and ended quickly.

Under the careful planning of Leon, the soldiers of the Hammer tribe quickly won the first battle after the construction of the new camp, not only unscathed, but also seized a large number of supplies.

The big trap behind the Zhaimen is the biggest contributor to this battle. When Leon designed it, it was to prepare for a big surprise for the enemy who will break into the door in the future.

Eight meters horizontally and six meters vertically, with a depth of more than five meters, coupled with 70 extremely sharp wooden stakes at the bottom, this death trap is covered and supported by thick wooden boards. It is covered with a layer of soil on it, which can withstand a lot of weight. Unwitting people can't notice it at all when walking on it.

The mechanism to control the trap is in the stone house on the right. As long as the enemy enters the trap area, the people in the stone house pull the rope to remove the support, and the board will turn down in an instant, and the enemy above will be unlucky.

I didn't expect that it had not yet ushered in the counterattack of the gobin, but let the door-to-door slave group enjoy it first.

In order to prevent the enemy who fell into the pit from escaping, Leon ambushed dozens of soldiers on the stone wall and prepared a heavy stone.

As long as the enemy falls into the trap, whether dead or not, a boulder is enough to completely bury it.

This trap is actually very simple. If the two warriors of the slave trader team maintain enough care and vigilance, it is not that there is no chance to escape, but the careless carelessness makes them finally die.

Lost two warriors as the main force, and the remaining guards are the opponents of the wolf-like bear hammers. None of them can escape the attack of shuttle guns and tomahawks, and the whole army is destroyed!

The only one who survived was Aklan, the mage who accompanied the team.

"I haven't seen the magician of the human race for many years..." Elder Monstein smiled, with a wise light in his eyes: "It's more useful to keep him than to kill him."

"This young mage has good strength and is very agile, but the equipment is too poor."

"But he is an accomplice of the slave trader, and it is a threat to stay in the tribe!" Leon frowned.

"I really didn't know they were here to sell slaves!" The young mage prisoner protested loudly: "They just told me that they joined the caravan and had a normal trade with the gobblers. I have never done the slave trade!"

"I can trust you..." Elder Monstein laughed.

His old face wrinkled and looked like an old fox who had lived for hundreds of years: "But only when you become a follower of Ray can you live."

"Swear with your soul! Young man, this is your only chance!"

"Follower..." Aklan's handsome face turned into a bitter gourd face, and he wailed unwillingly: "He is an orc. I'm a magician of the human race!"

The mage of the human race is a follower of the orc warriors. It's really funny to say it. Yes, Leon is not even a warrior!

Leon picked up the tomahawk with a gre smile, and the cold light of the axe blade immediately made the mage make a decision.

"Okay, okay! I am willing to make an oath with my soul!"

"I, Aklan. Sean, make a vow here to regard Leon as the Lord and honor my body..."

The long oath fluttered in the wind. At dusk in late autumn, Leon had his first follower and was also a human magician.

No matter how helpless the young Aklan is at this moment, his fate has completely changed and will bloom in the future.

After Aklan made a vow, Elder Monstein asked someone to loosen the rope that bound his hands and return the staff to him.

"Presbyterian, what do the followers do?" Leon caught Kong and asked Elder Monstein.

On the glorious continent, some warriors, warriors and even knight mages choose to follow a strong man and fight for him out of the need to respect, survive or improve their strength.

Becoming a follower is a very serious thing. Once you take an oath, you can't leave at will. It belongs to the follower's minister, with multiple identities of followers and followers.

A strong man often has many followers, and the benefits are obvious. For example, like Aklan, if he is protected by a few loyal followers around him, he may not become a prisoner.

In fact, he is a little brother who works hard and moves forward to the death! Leon immediately understood, and his eyes looked at Aklan were much more friendly.

"I will cover you in the future. Don't be sad. I don't know..." Leon patted his chest and said, "As long as you work hard, I will never treat you badly!"

Lao Lei didn't open his mouth. He brought three sticks and a small wooden box containing magic crystals: "You pick one of each one!"

These three scepters were captured by Leon in the battle with the enemy. They have never been sold, and now they are just used as favors.

He heard Elder Munstan say that the magic crystal is very useful and even indispensable for all casters. It should be more appropriate to take it out and buy people's hearts.

Seeing three different staffs and colorful magic crystals at the bottom of the box, Aklan's eyes bulged: "Let me choose?"

"Nonsense!" Leon said impatiently.

After confirming that Leon was not joking, Aklan grabbed a staff with lightning speed.

The mage's vision is not bad at all. He picked out the staff used by the original goblet witch, which is also the best of the three scepters.

However, dozens of magic crystals made Aklan dazzled. He picked up this and couldn't bear that. He couldn't wait to pack all the magic crystals and take them away.

At the urging of Leon, he finally chose a fiery red magic crystal.

"Thank you, my lord!" The young mage gracefully thanked Leon, and not everyone would be so generous.

If loyalty is calculated at 100 points, then when he first took the oath, Aklan's loyalty to Leon was only a minimum of 10 points, then now it has soared to 30 points.

Maybe it's good to follow him... The mage thought comfortingly.

"Don't call me adult in the future. It sounds a little awkward. Call me... boss!" Leon waved his hand and asked curiously, "Aklan, isn't the magician of your human race quite high? Why are you like this?"

When it comes to this, it really hits Aklan's pain.

Aklan was the illegitimate son of a small manor owner on the outskirts of Farrell. Sadly, his selfish and mean father had many children, so when the father died of illness, Aklan, who was not yet an adult, was kicked out of the house by those children.

When he left, he only had three gold coins on his body.

Fortunately, a wandering magician found his magic talent and introduced him to the magic academy in Farrell City to study.

Aklan, who caught the turning point of fate, studied very hard, but the way of magic can't keep moving forward by hard work alone. The books, scrolls, materials and various equipment needed to learn magic cost a lot of money.

Although the college has a certain allowance, it is good that Aklan can use it to make a living. He is unwilling to sign a sales contract with a certain family. He has no money and no power, so he has a very difficult life in the college.

Later, he offended the son of a powerful man because of one thing and was swept away by the college.

Fortunately, at this time, Aklan is already a second-level magic apprentice. With his skilled primary magic and handsome appearance, he is quite good in Farrell.

With the money he got from hooking up with a lonely lady, he was finally promoted to the third level and became a magician.

However, at this time, the god of fate played a joke on Aklan again. His annihire with a baroness was exposed, so he was hunted down and forced to join the far-sighted business group of the Tatsol family for protection.

And his first task was to follow the caravan into the whistling forest and the gophs to trade.

Tut! After listening to the story of his first follower, Leon couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for him - a magician who lived as a cowherd was unheard of!

"Okay! In the future, you can stay here and practice your magic..." Leon patted him on the shoulder and said, "But there are no women here. If you can't help it in the future, you can masturbate by yourself!"

What does masturbate mean? Aklan nodded blankly.

Leon ignored the depressed mage and hurried to count the harvest this time.

Yuanwang Business Group is definitely a commendable charity. Its slave caravan sent nearly 40 gray camels full of goods to the Hammer tribe!

Seventy or eighty thousand pounds of grain, hundreds of living and farming tools, dozens of weapons and bows and arrows, plus a batch of exquisitely made daily utensils, Leon estimated that all the goods could not be taken down without thousands of gold coins.

With so much food, the basic reserve of the Crazy Hammer tribe for winter is almost enough, and the tools and weapons have improved the strength of the tribe. As for those exquisite utensils, it is estimated that Leon should be bought by the gojig tribe to worship the elves.

In addition to these goods, nearly thirty intact gray camels are also a lot of wealth.

The more good things come, the better!

Reon thought greedily.

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