The Brave Master Is the Demon King

In the village of the Kotu tribe, the demon king stood in front of their small well. This small ancient well is already the most proud building of the Kotu tribe so far. Their house is just a small hut with some branches and leaves piled up.

　　 "Big! King!"

　　 "Call me master!"

　　 Demon King said lightly, but this has already scared the oldest Kotu tribe to death.

　　 "From now on, you will be my servants, my command is absolute, and the rebels will end up like this."

　　 As he said, the devil pointed at the pig head corpse on the ground, and the Kotu tribe around him suddenly shrank their ears and did not dare to speak.

　　 Facing this monster of unknown origin, they dare not act rashly. Obeying the strong is their way of survival.

　　 It seems a bit unrealistic to have such a group of guys become combatants, but they seem to be good as production labor. The demon king looked at the messy fields around him. They can imitate the human farming mode and produce food. This can satisfy the demon king's requirements for them. Next, they need to work hard according to the demon king's method.

While the devil was thinking, the elderly Kotu tribe pushed Hara, making eye contact with her to tell her to say something, Hara was helpless, and could only pull her ears, and asked weakly, "Lord, master. , You killed the pigmen soldiers and let them go. They will definitely come back to seek revenge."

　　 "You don't need to worry about this." The demon king waved his wings, and two black feathers flew out, suddenly turning into a ten-meter colossus, slowly walking towards the entrance of the village.

　　 The Kotu tribe was surprised and delighted, seeing such a huge colossus protecting them, immediately relieved a lot.

　　 Then the Demon King looked at Hara and said, "I have something to do for you."

　　Hara was so scared that the fluff all over his body suddenly exploded and turned into white balls. There was a bad feeling in my heart...

　　 After a while.

　　 "Don't crowd! Line up! Wear your own number!"

　　 Hala, who was surrounded by the tribe, wiped the sweat off her face. Behind her was a pile of carrots packed in wooden boxes. The food that was originally handed in was now used to distribute to the tribe.

　　 She is responsible for registering the information of each tribe on parchments. After registration, she will give them a sign with a number written on it. The tribe can receive a carrot with this sign.

　　 Although there are four older people to help, they are still very busy. Hala raised his head and looked at the demon king high in the sky. He looked down on the ground in the sky.

　　 She doesn't know why the new owner wants her to do this kind of work, or what it means.

　　 At this time, an excited bunny man squeezed his head out of the bunny man in the front row. It shouted: "Me! I am Katha in the west of the village!!"

　　 "Hey! I'm here first!"

　　 "I wear the brand! What about the carrots!"

　　 The team was in chaos again, and the Ketu clan quarreled with one another, and even made big fights.

　　 "Ah!!! Really! Too much trouble! If you can't complete the work, you will definitely be eaten by that terrible monster!! Annoying!!"

　　 But she is not the only one who does this job, there are also a few elders, so why are they not in a hurry?

　　 She turned her head and looked at the elders, and found that they were eating carrots stealthily. After being discovered by Hara, they stubbed half of the carrots and settled in place.

　　 This is the magical nature of the Ketu clan. When being stared at by the enemy, it will get into a rigid state, hoping that the opponent cannot see him.

　　 "Ah! You have enough! Give me seriousness! I will die if this continues!"

　　 Hala furiously said.

　　 However, the people didn't put her in their eyes at all, because she was a weak Ketu clan just like them, so naturally there was no reason to obey her.

　　 Just when Hara wanted to cry without tears and couldn't help this group of people, suddenly a kitten fell in the sky.

　　 "What are you arguing about!"

　　 The kitten made a beast-like sound, which scared the Kotu tribe to calm down, but when they discovered that the sound was made by a kitten, they ignored it and continued to fight.

　　 Mi Keji suddenly figured one side and turned into a tall leopard-headed monster in front of the crowd, and the surrounding Kotu tribe suddenly stunned.

　　 "The host said, if the registration is not completed by today, you should be mentally prepared." Mikki threatened.

　　 Hearing this, those Kotu tribes lined up tremblingly. Although Hara was also afraid of this deformable monster, she was even more afraid of the master in the sky, so she hurriedly worked hard and did not dare to neglect.

　　 After a whole afternoon of hard work, she finally finished her work. Hala was so tired that she dropped her ears and fell on the carrots behind her. There were so many delicious carrots, but she didn't dare to eat one.

　　 But at this moment, a black shadow appeared before her eyes.

　　 "Ah! Master! Me! I didn't steal it! I definitely didn't steal it! I swear!"

　　Hara jumped up in fright and hurriedly lay on the ground.

　　 The Demon King ignored her, just looked at the long piece of parchment.

　　 "How many people are there in total."

　　 "A total of five hundred and seventy-three people! Not counting the children." Hala replied in an instant, she did not dare to delay for a second, for fear that the other party would eat herself.

　　 The Demon King touched his chin. According to his request, Hara gave the tribesmen a number. The male and female information, age and other information are clear at a glance, and the Demon King can easily arrange work for them.

　　On the original land, the Demon King divided the land according to the number. Fortunately, the size difference between males and females of the Ketu tribe is not big, and the strength is similar, so the Demon King only needs to arrange work according to their physical conditions.

So among the more than 500 adult Kotu tribes, there are almost 80 people who have cultivated land. The remaining two hundred people form a pioneering team to open up new farmland outside the village. There are more than two hundred people who form a mining team. Using magic, he surveyed the surrounding geology and landforms, and he discovered the minerals he needed in the ground.

　　 These minerals can help them grow quickly.

　　 However, the initial work efficiency was very low. Even if the Demon King set daily work goals for them, problems such as laziness still existed. This also caused some Kotu tribes to work hard, while others were idle.

　　Moreover, the carrots used as reward items are almost gone, and their desire to work has become even lower. The Demon King originally wanted to find alternative resources from nearby, but this place was originally relatively barren, and after a long period of excessive demand by the Ketu tribe, it is estimated that it will be difficult to recover in recent years.

Therefore, he was looking for something new to inspire the Ketu tribe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ To the south of the Ketu tribe, there is a forest with abundant resources, but there is such a bare place with ugly verticals. Countless pig heads live here.

　　 They handled food in the open, and the food after eating was still everywhere. The ground was dirty, and no place was clean.

　　 At this moment, several pig head monsters in armor ran back in embarrassment. They looked terrified and out of breath, and ran to the front of General Pig head-a giant like a hill.

　　 It kept eating, and the pig head clan kept sending him all kinds of food.

　　 "The big thing is bad!"

　　 The pig-headed monster yelled.

　　 General Zhutou's fat ears moved, and it whined annoyingly, making a sound like thunder.

　　 "Who dares to make a big noise!"

　　 It roared, exhaled from its mouth, and blew a lot of pig heads away.

　　 The few pig head monsters who fled back were so scared that their legs trembled, and limp on the ground begging for mercy: "Master Pig! North, the group of rabbits in the north has rebelled!"

　　 The huge pig-headed general came on stage with eyelids, and his forehead showed deep gully.

　　 "Those cowards? How could it be possible."

　　 "Really! Really! A bull demon with horns came to the north, and he said that it was his site!"

　　 "Cow demon?" General Pigtou touched his chin.

　　 "That must be the running dog of Demon King Huangming! Don't be afraid! Huangming is dead. Send a thousand people over to level the village!"

"Yes!!"