Chapter 49: Slaves
"Don't work for anyone, but for him, then, as long as my price is high enough, you can serve me?" Rollin asked with a smile.
His posture is calm, like a nobleman who holds a banquet and talks elegantly with a young girl, without losing the slightest etiquette. However, this is a battlefield, and the presence of this posture here shows that Rollin has a confident and powerful mentality that controls everything in his hands.
The black elf's eyes were full of heavy vigilance, although the strength of the person in front of him was weak, only an eighth-level magician, and he was nearly twice his level, but because of the divine power covering his body, he did not dare to act rashly. And his posture made his eyelids jump non-stop.
"Noble, you want me to work for you?" the black elf asked with a sneer.
"No, I'm talking about service, it's a choice for you, not a consultation with you. Luo Lin said lightly.
"Choose, do you think you can kill me?" the black elf asked rhetorically.
"Yes, I think I can kill you. Luo Lin said lightly.
"You're thinking too much...... Or rather, you underestimate me too much. The black elf said stubbornly, with a conceited look on his face.
"If you don't believe it, I can't help it. That's only the facts to prove it. Luo Lin waved his hand casually, and his huge palm, in the air, slowly condensed, it was an attack method completely composed of divine power.
The black elf looked at the huge palm, his eyes were full of fear, his heart was beating wildly, he had a premonition, if he couldn't dodge, it would be a one-hit kill.
Not far away, Forturu looked at Rollin, his mouth opened wide, his eyes were full of shock, the strength of the lord shocked him incomparably, this powerful power that can change the tide of the battle in a single turn of hands has dealt a great blow to his talented commander.
And those soldiers, looking at their lord, were actually so powerful, they had already cheered. Allegiance to such a person is nothing short of an honor.
Of course, no fool would care at such a time, why didn't Rollin strike first, causing them to die in the battle. They take this as a matter of course, and if there is no trial, how can they become truly powerful?
Rollin didn't hear their cheers, his spirit was all focused on the black elf in front of him.
The two divine power attacks are almost all his strength, and when the time comes, there will only be the power to save his life.
The black elf in front of him is a genuine level 15 powerhouse, far from being comparable to that silicon e, and it is also a black elf race suitable for assassination, if it is taken by surprise, it can almost assassinate any strong person below level eighteen.
Being able to recruit such a strong person is of great significance to him and his current territory.
So Rollin tried to take a gamble.
Of course, it is precisely because of the territory that he dares to carry out this kind of gambling, this territory, most people believe in the god of the corona, and became his believers early, although there are few devout believers, but this land shrouded in faith, has given him an invisible increase.
This made it impossible for the black elves to see through Rollin's true thoughts, and constantly confused his perception and affected his judgment.
"Goodbye, black elves. I hope your corpse can bring me enough surprises. Luo Lin said lightly.
The black elf finally couldn't help it, and he said loudly, "Wait, wait!!"
"What's wrong?" Rollin looked at him with some disdain.
"I, I choose to serve you, I can abandon the original customer and choose to serve you, as long as you pay enough price!"
"Snort. Luo Lin couldn't help laughing: "If at the beginning, you agreed to my request, how good would it be? But now, it's completely different, at this time and that time, since you choose to refuse, then honestly let me kill, other than that, the only way to choose to surrender!!"
When Luo Lin's surrender was spoken, in his body, the godhead was constantly running, the divine power escaped, and those power of faith gathered here, and then scattered violently, only for a moment, it made the black elf cry out in pain.
The brilliance of divine power is his greatest nemesis.
And the divine power of Rollin's corona god is the nemesis of nemesis, and at this time, just the power that escapes makes him miserable.
"No, I choose...... I choose to surrender. The black elf said with some fear.
He had the illusion that he was not facing a nobleman, but a god, or even a demigod......
He subconsciously comforted himself like this, and it might be a good choice to surrender to such a powerful being?
"Really?" Rollin glanced at the black elf, hesitated, and seemed to be thinking.
This time of reflection makes the black elves live like years.
"Since you have surrendered, I will give you a chance. Luo Lin said lightly, and he casually made an oath to death.
"This ...... With the River Styx, with the supreme oath promised by the god of the black elves?" The black elves looked at the words of light floating over, and their faces suddenly became extremely ugly. Once such an oath is spoken, I am afraid that only when I die can I be liberated.
However, the Black Elves can only make this oath.
"I, the Black Blue Ametens, at this time, in the name of the supreme Styx, in the name of the god of the black elves, Des Leonel Lockhart, have made an eternal oath to the nobleman Lorin Tulrefel in this life. ”
Listening to the oath, Rollin smiled with satisfaction: "Come with me." ”
"Yes. The black elf watched Rollin turn around, revealing a gap, and all his divine power dissipated, obviously it was the best opportunity to kill, but in his heart, there was not the slightest killing intent, is this the ability of the highest oath......
Rollin returned to the army, and after the first battle, those robbers had already laid down their weapons and surrendered, but they just glanced at it, and then stopped looking, and said lightly to Forturu: "Clean up the battlefield, count the wounded, the dead, and the benefits, the number of kills, and all kinds of battle exploits." ”
Forturu said respectfully, "Yes, sir." ”
"Since you are here to fight this war, then, you can pick some of the loot, just don't cross the line, after all, you still need to train some people. Luo Lin said indifferently: "Afterwards, give me the approximate number, and I will specially order someone to go to the barracks to reward meritorious deeds." ”
"Yes......" Forturu hesitated, but nodded in acceptance of Rollin's kindness. He looked at the black elf behind Luo Lin with some jealousy, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say anything.
"His name is Black Blue, and now he is my slave, so there is nothing to worry about. Luo Lin said lightly.
Heilan listened to the word slave, but what was born in his heart was not any resistance, but a deep sadness, from now on, his whole life will be pinned on this nobleman.