In the Kotu tribe's village, the Demon King stood in front of their small well. This small ancient well is by far the most proud building of the Ketu tribe. Their houses are just small huts piled with branches and leaves.
"Big! King!"
"Call me master!"
The Demon King said calmly, but this had already frightened the oldest Ketu tribe member half to death.
"From now on, you are my servants, my orders are absolute, and those who resist will suffer this fate."
As he said that, the Demon King pointed at the pig-headed monster corpse on the ground. Suddenly, the Ketu tribe around him shrank their ears and did not dare to say anything.
Facing this unknown monster, they dare not act rashly, and obeying the strong is their way of survival.
It seems a bit unrealistic for such a group of guys to become a fighting force, but they seem to be good as a productive labor force. The Demon King looked at the messy fields around him. They can imitate human farming patterns and produce food, which can satisfy the Demon King's requirements for them.
Now, the next step is to make them work hard according to the devil's method.
Just as the Demon King was thinking, the old Kotu pushed Hara and made eye contact to ask her to say something. Hara had no choice but to cock her ears and asked weakly: "Master, Master
, you killed the pig soldiers and let them go, they will definitely come back to seek revenge."
"You don't have to worry about this." The Demon King waved his wings, and two black feathers flew out, turning into a ten-meter giant statue and slowly walking towards the entrance of the village.
The Ketu tribe was surprised and happy. Seeing such a huge giant statue protecting them, they immediately felt relieved.
Then the Demon King looked at Hala and said, "I have something for you to do."
Hala was so frightened that the fur all over his body suddenly exploded and turned into small white balls. He had a bad premonition in his heart...
Half a moment later.
"Everyone, stop crowding! Get in line! Wear your numbers!"
Hala, who was surrounded by tribesmen, wiped the sweat from her face. Behind her was a pile of carrots packed in wooden boxes. The food was originally used for handing over, but now it was used to distribute to the tribesmen.
She is responsible for registering the information of each clan member on pieces of parchment. After registration, she distributes a sign with a number on it to them. The clan member can take this sign and receive a carrot.
Although there were four older tribesmen helping, he was still very busy. Hala raised his head and looked at the Demon King hanging high in the sky, looking down at the ground.
She didn't know why the new owner wanted her to do this kind of work, or what the significance of it was.
At this time, an excited bunny man squeezed out from the front row of bunny men and shouted: "Me! I am Kata from the west of the village!!"
"Hey! I came first!"
"I've put on my sign! Where's the carrot!"
The team was in chaos again, and the Ketu tribe started to quarrel and even fight.
"Ah! It's true! It's so troublesome! If you can't complete the work, you will definitely be eaten by that terrible demon! It's so annoying!!"
But she is not the only one doing this job, there are also several elders. Why aren't they in a hurry?
She turned her head and looked at the elders, and found that they actually took advantage of the chaos to eat carrots. After being discovered by Hala, they actually stood still in place with the half-eaten carrot in their mouths.
This is the magical nature of the Ketu tribe. When being stared at by the enemy, they will fall into a state of freeze, hoping that the opponent cannot see them.
"Ah!! That's enough of you! Please be more serious! I will die if this continues!"
Hala said furiously.
However, the tribesmen did not take her seriously at all, because she was a weak Ketu tribe just like them, so there was no reason to obey her.
Just when Hala was about to cry and had no choice but to do anything with these tribesmen, suddenly kittens fell from the sky.
"What are you arguing about?"
The kitten made a beast-like sound, which frightened the Kotu tribe into silence. However, when they discovered that the sound was made by a kitten, they ignored it and continued to fight.
Mikki suddenly turned sideways and turned into a tall leopard-headed monster in front of everyone, and the surrounding Kotu people were so frightened that they fell on top of it.
"The master said that if the registration is not completed within today, you should be mentally prepared." Mi Keji threatened.
Hearing this, the Ketu tribe lined up tremblingly. Although Hara was also afraid of this shape-shifting monster, she was more afraid of the master in the sky, so she worked hard and did not dare to neglect.
After an afternoon of hard work, she finally finished her work. Hala was so tired that she drooped her ears and fell on the carrots behind her. Although there were so many delicious carrots, she didn't dare to eat any of them.
However, at this moment, a black shadow appeared in front of her eyes.
"Ah! Master! I! Didn't eat it secretly! I definitely didn't eat it secretly! I swear!"
Hala jumped up in fright and quickly fell to the ground.
The Demon King ignored her and just looked at the long piece of parchment.
"How many people are there in total?"
"There are five hundred and seventy-three people in total! Not counting the children." Hala replied instantly. She did not dare to delay for a second for fear that the other party would eat her.
The Demon King touched his chin, and Hala followed his request and assigned numbers to the tribesmen. The male and female, age and other information were clear at a glance, so the Demon King could easily arrange jobs for them.
On the original land, the Demon King divided the land according to numbers. Fortunately, there was not much difference in body size between males and females of the Ketu tribe, and their strength was about the same, so the Demon King only needed to arrange work according to their physical conditions.
Therefore, among the more than 500 adult Ketu tribe, almost 80 people currently cultivate land, the remaining 200 people form a pioneer team to open up new farmland outside the village, and more than 200 people form a mining team.
Using magic to survey the surrounding geology and landforms, he discovered that there were minerals he needed underground.
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 led to some Cortu people working hard while others were idle.
Moreover, the carrots used as reward props are almost gone, and their desire to work has become even lower. The Demon King originally wanted to find alternative resources nearby, but this place was already relatively barren, and after a long period of excessive demands from the Kotu tribe
, it is estimated that it will be difficult to recover in recent years.
Therefore, he wanted to find something new to inspire the Ketu tribe.
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To the south of the Ketu Tribe, there is a forest that is rich in resources. However, there is a bare place with ugly buildings, and countless Pig-Head Tribes live here.
They dispose of food in the open air. The eaten food is scattered everywhere. The ground is dirty. No place here is clean.
At this moment, several pig-headed monsters in armor ran back in embarrassment. With fear on their faces and out of breath, they ran up to the pig-headed general - a huge monster like a hill.
It kept eating, and the pig-head tribe kept bringing him various kinds of food.
"Something bad is going to happen!"
The pig-headed monster that had been retrieved shouted.
The pig-headed general's fat ears moved, and it whined irritably, making a sound like thunder.
"Who dares to make a scene!"
It roared loudly and exhaled a breath from its mouth, blowing away many pig-headed tribesmen.
The few pig-headed monsters who escaped were so frightened that their legs trembled, and they collapsed on the ground and begged for mercy: "Pig King! To the north, those rabbits in the north have rebelled!"
The huge pig-headed general's eyelids appeared on stage, with deep ravines on his forehead.
"Those cowards? How is that possible?"
"Really! Really! A bull demon with horns came from the north, and he said that was his territory!"
"Bull Demon?" The pig-headed general touched his chin.
"That must be the lackey of Demon King Huangming! Don't be afraid! Huangming is already dead. Send a thousand people over to flatten that village!"