"How about being my subordinate?"

Roland's words stunned the red-haired young man and fell into deep thought, and the other four all turned their eyes to him.

"I can't answer you right away, but let me think about it. The red-haired youth looked up.

"I can provide you with a place to stay from monsters, and I can provide you with food and water, so you might as well think about it. Roland nodded, and walked away with his wine glass, he saw Orette waving at him, Sean, Brown and other high-ranking tribesmen were there.

"What's wrong, grandpa?"

"Great Chief, today we went hunting, and we encountered the corpses of many monsters, as well as the terrible traces left by some powerful monsters, and the Nightmare Mountains are about to become unpeaceful again. Sean said, with a sad look on his brow.

"While it's still calm, let's hunt more these days and get ready. Aurett sighed, his eyes full of concern.

After the banquet, in the dead of night, the five members of the ghost people gathered in the red-haired young man's room to discuss the invitation sent by Roland earlier.

"You are the young master, we all listen to you, what do you think?" said the blue-haired young man with his arms crossed, standing in the shadows in the corner of the room.

"He's a monster, a monster that can turn into a human, and he has a lot of secrets, and judging from the fact that he asked us to keep it secret, I'm afraid that no one in this tribe knows his true identity......" The red-haired young man doubted.

"Everyone has their own secrets, and as far as I can observe today, the people of this tribe have a lot of trust in him, and the happiness and satisfaction on everyone's faces are not fake, struggling to survive in this nightmare mountain range, such a harmonious scene, I can say bluntly, even our tribe can't do it, it can be seen that he is a qualified leader. The white-haired old man said, his eyes shining with wisdom.

"I see. The red-haired youth exhaled and said.

The next day, the five members of the ghost human clan found Roland, and the red-haired young man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I have thought about it clearly, the five of us are willing to be your subordinates, but the deadline is until the murderer is found, is it okay?"

Roland nodded, and the red-haired young man suddenly knelt down on one knee and bowed his head, "Lord Roland." ”

The other four immediately knelt on one knee and called out to Lord Roland.

"So it's called Lord Roland, not the chief?" Roland said secretly, I can always find a way to make you truly return to your heart.

"Well, since I have become my subordinate, I can't help but say that this is a magic scroll that I got and that it records a top-level magic, which should be suitable for you. Roland took out a magic scroll and handed it to the red-haired youth.

This magic scroll was presented by the goblin patriarch Brown, and the magic recorded was the top magic used by Wharton.

"Top magic!?" The five people were shocked, the mouth of the kimono girl turned into an O-shape, they all suspected that there was something wrong with their ears, it was top-level magic, not third-rate magic such as ignition magic, top-level magic, even in those large city-states with a population of millions, it was also an extremely rare treasure, almost monopolized by those wealthy families, as the treasure of the town clan from generation to generation, it was not possible to learn the children who were not the focus of the family's cultivation, and it was difficult for ordinary people to learn it.

And now, Roland actually took out a magic scroll with top-level magic, and gave it to them casually. They were all shocked by Roland's generosity.

Immediately, they became excited, their eyes were hot, and if they mastered the top-level magic, their strength would be greatly improved, who didn't desire great strength? They originally felt little hope for revenge and were depressed, but now with top-level magic, they were full of hope for revenge.

The red-haired young man trembled and held the magic scroll in his hand, his face was excited, his face turned red, he took a deep breath, trying to suppress his emotions, but he still couldn't help but bring a trace of trill, and said, "Thank you...... Lord Sherroland!"

He was really moved, Roland actually handed over such a precious top-level magic to him, which made him instantly impressed, and there was no trace of unwillingness, he did feel unwilling before, thinking that he was the son of the chief of a big tribe, how could he be willing to be someone else's subordinate, not because the tribe was extinct, he had to send people to the fence for a short time.

But now he is really convinced, and there is no trace of unwillingness, if he hadn't said those words just now, he would be willing to call him the chief now, but he was afraid of being looked down upon by Roland, so he could only be so entangled that he wanted to slap himself.

......

In the days that followed, the Nightmare Mountains became more and more unpeaceful, and from time to time there were the sounds of monster riots, violent energy fluctuations, and earth-shattering roars, the earth shook from time to time, towering ancient trees collapsed in pieces, dust flew up, and rocks rolled down.

"I'm afraid that the old demon king in the depths of the mountain range is really going to die of old age, and he has been roaring and struggling lately, depending on when he dies. Goblin Patriarch Brown said as he looked in the direction of the mountains.

"That's a real ancient demon relic, it can be regarded as a hegemon in the Nightmare Mountains, it shocks the demons when it is alive, and it is full of treasures when it is dead, if you can get its body, whether it is an enchanted weapon or a tempered body, it is a supreme treasure. Sean said, his eyes fiery.

"You also said that there is one thing missing, such a demon king, the bloodline has awakened to a certain extent, and it must have condensed the demon core in its body, which contains a powerful magic. Kane added.

"But like this kind of demon king, the wisdom is no worse than our wisdom creatures, and the demon core will definitely be destroyed before death, and the demon core will not be retained. An old man said.

Such an old demon king is not inferior to a treasure, and if you get it, you can prosper a tribe, who doesn't want to get it? The young people of the tribe are all extremely hot-eyed, and they are gearing up.

"I had a bold idea. Roland said suddenly.

"No, I don't allow you to come nonsense, kid, even if that old demon king is going to die, it's not something we can deal with, you better dispel this idea, you too. Deputy Chief Aurett admonished.

How do you know if you don't try, Roland said secretly. Jing Ji thought about it, every day for a year he was either sleeping or on the way to sleep, he always felt that he still had to find something to do, it happened that the old demon king was going to die, he decided to go and see, he was also curious about what the old demon king looked like, how strong he was, if he could get his corpse, it would be great.

His eyes looked at the martial arts arena, it had been half a month since the five members of the ghost human clan came to the tribe, since they got the top-level magic, the five of them were studying and cultivating desperately, and that level of diligence made Roland feel ashamed.

At this time, on the field, the purple-haired woman Ziling and the kimono girl Kihime are fighting, very intense, Ziling is a thundercloud physique, surrounded by thunder and lightning, a water tank-sized urn golden hammer flashes with electric light, playing tiger and tiger, wearing a leopard print dress, full of wildness, and the attack is very fast and tough.

The ghost queen opposite her is a light element physique, with a fluorescent glow all around, like an angel, long pink hair and a moon-white kimono embellished with cherry blossoms, which sets off a small face and is pitiful, but the beam cannon emitted by the staff is extremely ferocious, it looks like she is on the weak side, forced to dodge constantly, but in fact she is as flexible as an elf, Zi Ling's urn golden hammer is difficult to touch her body, but her beam cannon is also blocked by the urn golden hammer.

The two were evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

"Magic: Urging the Mountain to Peck!"

In the end, both of them used top-level magic, the power was amazing, and it set off a gust of wind, if it weren't for the fact that the martial arts arena was widened several times, and their cultivation was still low, many houses would have suffered, but even so, the two closer wooden houses were blown down, and the ground was blasted out of a big crater.

"It's such a strong talent, and it's only been half a month to master top-level magic. Everyone was amazed, and then they felt amazed, especially the original team of the Sword Spirit Tribe, they had ancestral magic cores, except for Roland, no one had learned top-level magic, let alone heavenly magic.

This is actually thanks to Roland's careful teaching, as a person who has completely mastered the magic of the sky, although it is mastered by the [Wrath of the King], but devouring the magic core is also a disguised comprehension of the magic in the magic core, and the understanding of magic is naturally far beyond ordinary people, it can be said that it is the best teacher, with his help, the five people of the ghost human race can learn so quickly, if they only rely on their own exploration, even if the talent is good, it will take some detours and take a long time.

Of course, their talents are indeed good, and Roland has taught them as well as others, but with the exception of a very few, the improvement is limited.

After Zi Ling and Ghost Ji finished attacking the last move, they stopped, as if they had gained, crossed their knees and comprehended, and suddenly the two of them burst out with much stronger magic than before.

"It's a breakthrough!" Everyone was surprised, but they didn't expect that the two of them had just finished the competition, and they both broke through.

"Have you been promoted to the next rank of demon general? In this way, this trip will be more secure. Roland said secretly.