He should be quite strong to acquire so many high-level herbs. Usually, a team of level 130 players with much better equipment might not even be able to get these.

Such a paladin shouldn't be unknown in my previous life. Nie Yan cast a high-level Insight spell on the paladin.

This paladin is called Jipin Laoda. Nie Yan vaguely heard this name before, but he seemed to be based in the Satreen Empire, so Nie Yan wasn't very clear.

This guy is actually the Guild Master of a guild called Glorious Empire.

Nie Yan couldn't help but chuckle. The name Glorious Empire sounds impressive, but he's never heard of such a guild before. It's probably a small, unknown guild. There are at least tens or even hundreds of thousands of guilds like this across the entire server, casually created by ordinary players with few members.

I wonder how many people are in his guild. No wonder he's called Jipin Laoda (Top-Quality Boss); the name suits him quite well.

Nie Yan is a bit interested in Jipin Laoda himself. If the conditions are right, this guy's future development potential should be pretty good.

Seeing Jipin Laoda arguing with the Angel Corps bunch, his face red with anger, yet not yielding an inch despite being threatened, Nie Yan decided to help him.

Nie Yan walked straight towards Jipin Laoda.

"Hey, brother, how much are your herbs?" Nie Yan asked.

The instant Nie Yan spoke, everyone's eyes focused on him.

Surrounded by Angel Corps, unable to resolve the dispute, others didn't dare to come over and buy his herbs. He was getting anxious and was about to pack them up when he heard Nie Yan's words. He was overjoyed and quickly said, "Revival Grass is 700 gold coins, Bright Night Grass and Silver Serpent Grass are 900 gold coins each."

"That price is very cheap, much lower than the market price," Nie Yan said calmly. "How many are there in total? I'll take them all."

"Three Revival Grass, two Bright Night Grass, and five Silver Serpent Grass. I'll give you a discount, let's say 8,200 gold coins," Jipin Laoda was stunned for a moment, then immediately said. He didn't expect Nie Yan to be so generous as to buy them all at once.

Nie Yan spoke to Jipin Laoda as if no one else was there, completely ignoring the presence of the Angel Corps group. Several people next to him immediately got angry.

"Hey kid, who do you think you are, snatching things from us? Are you looking for trouble!" The Tauren warrior next to him shouted, walking to Nie Yan's side.

"Get lost, we've already bought these herbs. If you don't want to get beaten up, get out of here," the Orc warrior shoved Nie Yan's shoulder.

Nie Yan smiled coldly. No one has ever dared to be so aggressive towards him in the game.

"Ask this paladin, has he really sold his herbs?" Nie Yan's words were very calm. Only those who knew Nie Yan would know that he was truly angry.

"My herbs haven't been sold. Even if this brother offers a lower price than you, I'll still sell them to him." Seeing these Angel Corps people being rude and even getting physical, Jipin Laoda's suppressed anger exploded. Nie Yan stepped out of the crowd to help him, which was righteous. As the person involved, how could he stand idly by? So what if Angel Corps puts a bounty on him? He can always hide in the mountains.

"Believe it or not, I'll slap you," the Tauren warrior glared at Jipin Laoda.

"Go ahead, slap me if you dare, you coward. Even if I stick my face out, do you dare to slap me?" Jipin Laoda sneered. This is the Orc King City. If the Tauren warrior attacks first, he'll definitely be taken away by the city guards.

The Tauren warrior was furious, nearly swinging his greatsword several times, but he forcibly suppressed it. He understood how serious the consequences would be if he attacked, so he dared not act rashly.

An Orc Shaman pushed the Tauren warrior aside, stepped out from the crowd, and stared at Nie Yan. "Brother, who are you? What's your name? We, Angel Corps, have so many people here. Show yourself, hiding like this makes us look down on you."

Nie Yan was still wearing a cloak, hiding his name and information. Even if they used detection, they wouldn't be able to find anything.

"You'll naturally know my name later." Nie Yan looked at Jipin Laoda and said as if no one else was there, "Let's trade. My friend has some level 100 equipment, do you want them? I'll sell them to you at a discount."

"Okay, I was just planning to go to the Greenland Empire to buy some paladin equipment. There's really too little paladin equipment in the Satreen Empire, but I have to see the stats first," Jipin Laoda thought for a moment and said.

"Of course," Nie Yan nodded.

The two were about to trade when the Angel Corps people immediately got anxious. They still really wanted these herbs, but the price was too high, a little beyond their means. They were only just over level 130, and their usual income was limited. How could they suddenly come up with so much as 8,000 gold coins? But they didn't want to give up, so they'd been haggling for so long. Seeing that the items were about to be taken away by Nie Yan, how could they not be annoyed?

"Damn trash, daring to not even show your name, you son of a b*tch," the Orc warrior next to him couldn't hold back anymore and pushed Nie Yan hard.

System: You have been offended by the team of player Black Lion. Guards will arrive in twenty seconds.

Jipin Laoda also got anxious and started cursing at the Angel Corps people. This guy was eloquent, and once he let loose, he could curse with so many people without losing ground.

For a moment, the scene was a bit chaotic and out of control. It was almost a physical fight, but it was limited to simple physical movements. No one dared to actually attack. Killing someone in the Orc King City was not like in the wilderness, where you could just wait out the red name time. So both sides were relatively restrained.

The surrounding players saw this group of people causing a scene and quickly moved away.

"This is going to be a good show."

"I think Angel Corps is being quite overbearing. If someone doesn't want to sell, they have to force them to sell. I wouldn't be happy either."

"Angel Corps is such a big guild, it's hard to guarantee that everyone is of high quality. The players below are bound to be a bit overbearing. Actually, Angel Corps is managed quite well, and they rarely monopolize areas."

This player's words were recognized by others.

The cursing continued, and the physical pushing became more and more intense. Nie Yan was too lazy to argue with these people, but he heard several insults directed at himself. These were all useful evidence.

Just as everyone was arguing fiercely, a team of Orc guards in full metal armor walked over, including a high-level Shaman wearing a full set of golden robes and a Legion Commander badge.

They suddenly stopped, looking at each other in dismay. Everyone looked at the high-level Shaman with some surprise and uncertainty.

Normally, if such a dispute occurred, an ordinary guard would be sent to mediate. If a fight broke out, three, four, five, or six guards would come to clear the scene and arrest the perpetrators. Why would they send such a high-level Shaman over today?

The high-level Shaman was an Orc, somewhat obese, with trembling fat all over his body. He was a head taller than ordinary Orcs, and his expression was dignified, possessing some imposing presence.

Nie Yan cast a Detect spell on him: Shaman Koka Kori, a Marquis.

"What happened? Why is a high-level Shaman here?"

"I don't know."

Faced with such a high-level NPC official, the players present suddenly became nervous.

Koka Kori walked towards Nie Yan. Several Angel Corps players couldn't help but cast their eyes over, feeling uneasy and unable to understand.

"Greetings, respected Great Prophet Nie Yan," Koka Kori bowed, his tone very respectful.

Hearing Koka Kori's words, the field suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at Nie Yan in disbelief. It was actually Mad Rogue Nie Yan! Many people thought they had misheard, but seeing Koka Kori bowing, they finally understood. So it was true. The Great Prophet's status was so terrifyingly high.

Great Prophet. This still somewhat vague concept was deeply imprinted in the minds of everyone present.

They waited quietly for the situation to develop. The faces of those Angel Corps players turned green, their minds blank. They hadn't expected that they had provoked the most untouchable person in the game, Mad Rogue Nie Yan. Seeing Koka Kori's attitude towards Nie Yan, they understood how bad the situation was.

At this time, Jipin Laoda was also dumbfounded, staring blankly at Nie Yan, and asked in a somewhat stuttering voice: "Brother, you... you are really Mad Rogue Nie Yan?"

He still couldn't believe it.

Nie Yan nodded and smiled, "Yes."

To think that the person who stepped out to help was actually the Guild Master of Nirvana Flame, the undefeated myth, Mad Rogue Nie Yan! A sense of honor involuntarily rose in Jipin Laoda's heart. This was definitely an unforgettable experience for him. He quickly confirmed that he had recorded the scene so that when he met those poor friends back home, he could proudly say, "I once met Mad Rogue Nie Yan. Mad Rogue Nie Yan even bought herbs from me!"

While they were talking, a group of guards had already picked up those Angel Corps players. These Angel Corps players were even more panicked.

"Respected Great Prophet Nie Yan, they have offended you. According to the laws of the Satreen Empire, you have the right to decide how to deal with them." Koka Kori bowed slightly, waiting for Nie Yan's answer.

"If they are put in prison, what is the longest sentence?" Nie Yan asked. Killing these people wouldn't be as satisfying as putting them in jail.

"Three days," Koka Kori said.

"Then imprison them for three days."

"Yes, merciful Great Prophet Nie Yan."