"That's ...... with ebony oil"

The Great Prophet said a word, and closed his mouth vigilantly, oops, almost fooled, in fact, Xia Ye's reasoning was correct.

Since turning on his wisdom and becoming a Great Prophet, this old ghost has lived in the Dragon Bird Mountains for fifty years, but the longer he lives, the more torture it is.

Throughout the tribe, only one of them can speak and think, while the other mountain ghosts, even the king, only know how to eat, drink, sleep, and mate.

For decades, there was not even a person who could talk to each other, who wouldn't go crazy? What's more, the Great Prophet was the first person in the mountain ghost tribe to speak, and he really wanted mankind to know that his wisdom was as bright as the sun in the sky.

That's why the Great Prophet loved to show off, and he was so eager to show off his wisdom.

"Do you want to go out, see human society, taste human food and wine?"

Xia Ye is kind and seductive.

The Great Prophet didn't speak, but the look of surprise on his face revealed a hint of anticipation that even ordinary female warriors could see.

"Become my slave, and as I conquer the world, your wisdom will spread throughout the Eastern Continent, and you will be feared and feared by many tribes!"

Xia Ye deliberately exaggerated and promised a big cake, otherwise how could the other party take the bait?

"Would you trust a mountain ghost?"

The Great Prophet stared at Natsuno, trying to see through his heart.

Death on one side and slaves on the other, fools know how to choose, but the Great Prophet is not sure if Xia Ye lied to him.

"So, I want you to be my slave!"

Xia Ye didn't hide it in the slightest.

"Why didn't the Great Chief lie to him?"

"What do you want this kind of mountain ghost to use?

"That's it, everyone was almost planted in his hands, hurry up and hang yourself and pull it down!"

The female warriors didn't understand what Xia Ye wanted to do, if they were slaves, even if they caught some wild people, they were better than this mountain ghost, right?

"Even if this guy is a pet, it's too ugly, right?"

Rem muttered.

Listening to the chatter around him, the Great Prophet sensed the contempt and disdain of these women for him, which made him angry, but when he looked at Xia Ye's face, he fell into a wave of contemplation.

Do you want to be a slave or not?

If Xia Ye said that he would become his subordinate and entrust him with important tasks, the Great Prophet would definitely not believe it, but the other party would be credible if he wanted to be a slave himself.

"I asked you to be a slave because I didn't trust you, but if you make great contributions to the tribe, you can be relieved of your slave status and even become a noble person of the tribe!"

Xia Ye smiled sincerely: "I am from a poor background, oh, I am a poor ghost, and now I am poor and white, but I want to build a tribe, I may win the world, or I may die without a corpse, are you willing to follow me and compete with the heroes of the world?"

"Compete with the heroes of the world?"

The Great Prophet's eyes lit up instantly, it was an ambition to prove himself.

"Xia Ye's scheming, it's so scary!"

Seeing this scene, Elena sighed with emotion, knowing that although the great prophet had not yet admitted it, he had surrendered in his heart and was willing to be a slave of Xia Ye.

Xia Ye deduced the character of the Great Prophet of the Mountain Ghost from some details, and then attacked him from his desire and defeated him.

You must know that it is harder to get a person to submit than to kill him.

"Master, allow me to offer my loyalty!"

The Great Prophet prostrated himself on the ground.

"Good!"

Xia Ye took out the Great Wilderness Ten Thousand Souls Sutra: "In order to prevent your rebellion, I need you to sign this contract, well, it is to draw the totem of your tribe!"

"Good!"

The Great Prophet was rather straightforward and did not even ask what the covenant was.

Broadly speaking, even humans can become psychic beasts, so mountain ghosts are fine.

The contract in the Bible is roughly divided into three types, one is soul symbiosis, that is, if one of the owners or psychic beasts dies in battle, the other party will also die immediately.

Only the contract of life and death, and the two of Zicheng, will sign this kind of contract, although the restrictions are very large, but after the contract is established, the souls of the two can resonate, and the combat effectiveness will be increased exponentially.

The second type of cooperation contract is equality, which can be signed at any time and terminated at any time, without any restrictions, but the force caused by this contract is also the least.

The third type of contract, the slave contract, is an outright one-way contract in which the owner can decide whether the psychic animal lives or dies.

In this kind of contract, if the owner is a cruel guy, he can even improve his combat effectiveness by consuming its life potential without the consent of the psychic beast.

Of course, if you do this, the lifespan of the psychic beast will be drastically reduced, but because of the existence of the contract power, the psychic beast can't do it if it wants to kill its master.

As the Great Prophet drew the totem of the tribe, the Bible, with a bang, shot a golden arrow with chains, pierced into its eyebrows, and then pulled out a small piece of red soul fragment and dragged it into the Bible.

"Very well, you are now a member of my Asaka tribe. ”

Xia Ye stretched out his hand: "Welcome!"

“......”

The Great Prophet looked confused, looked at Xia Ye's hand, and didn't know what this meant.

"Handshake is a kind of etiquette!"

Xia Ye smiled: "What's your name?"

"Jobs!"

The Great Prophet finally had a chance to be named.

"Do you know Apple?"

Xia Ye was speechless for a while.

"Yes!"

Jobs didn't know why Xia Ye asked this, is there anyone who doesn't know this fruit?

"Why did you choose that name?"

Xia Ye frowned, if he hadn't known that Big Guy Qiao had hung up a long time ago, he would have suspected that this thing was also the lucky one who survived the catastrophe.

"One day, I was sitting under an apple tree thinking when I was hit by a ripe apple, and the name popped through my mind. ”

Jobs explained that he was actually sleeping that day, but in order to appear that he was a cow, he had to lie!

"Why isn't it 'Newton' that flashes? Don't you look down on Newton?"

Xia Ye pouted, at this moment, Newton's three laws were crying.

"Huh?"

Jobs looked confused, what the hell is Newton?

"By the way, do you know the law of gravitation?"

This time, not only Jobs was dumbfounded, but Elena and her party were also confused, why did everyone know every word Xia Ye said, but when they read it together, they couldn't understand it?

"It looks amazing!"

Xiao Woad muttered.

"Uh-huh!"

Rem nodded hurriedly.

"Master, you don't have to worry, those gas pills are all made by me, if you smoke too much, it won't be fatal, at most you will be blind, and these places hurt, and then you will be dizzy and nauseous!"

If you don't say it, if you can become a great prophet, your IQ will definitely not be bad, Jobs became a slave, and he didn't wait for Xia Ye to ask, so he quickly explained the matter of the poison gas pill.

Several mountain ghosts were accidentally convulsed by the smoke from a bonfire, and Jobs rushed to the ground, studied it, and finally analyzed the main materials from the bonfire and made this poison gas pill.

If you inhale a small amount, you will have tears, sore eyes, sourness, sneezing, coughing, moderate inhalation, burn the respiratory tract, nasal mucosa, a lot of saliva and nasal discharge, soreness and weakness in the limbs, fatigue, excessive inhalation, blindness, muscle spasms!

"I have a kind of leaves in my bag, crush them, squeeze them into juice, mix them with water and drink them, and spit them out for a while!"

Jobs's combat effectiveness was average, but he was good at voodoo and knew a lot of plants and minerals.

"Great Chief, even if it is a prophet, it is also a mountain ghost, and it is not even qualified to be a slave!"

There are female warriors to remind.

In these years, not all captives can be slaves, as a big chief, how can you catch a princess or prince of a tribe as a slave, mountain ghosts and earth ghosts are recognized as inferior species, not enough to see, no one wants to be a dog guarding the door.

With this red-haired mountain ghost out, Xia Ye will definitely die of laughter.

"You ......"

Jobs was angry, but looking at these imposing women, the courage in his heart dissipated again, and his small body could not resist the beating.

"Hehe, I firmly believe that everyone has his value!"

Xia Ye can't tell the women that he wants to know how to make poison gas bombs, he has watched so many war movies and learned about the two world wars, of course Xia Ye understands how terrible biological and chemical weapons are.

Not to mention that Chaoge has just started, the conventional armed forces are too weak, and even if it becomes a large tribe of 100,000 people in the future, biological and chemical weapons are also necessary.

A diversified reserve of weapons can increase the war potential.

In his college days, this Jobs was a high-end elite talent, and in the event of a war, he was the object of key protection and priority evacuation.

"Master!"

Hearing Natsuno call himself a 'human' and recognize his wisdom, Jobs was grateful.

"Okay, I signed the contract because I was worried that you would rebel, and I didn't mean to treat you as a slave,"

Xia Ye reassured: "If you want, you can call me the big chief!"

"Great Chief!"

Jobs was excited, and he didn't know that Xia Ye was brushing up on favorability.

"Oh, ghost, biscuits!"

Woad took out a few cream biscuits from the small animal skin bag and handed them over.

"Thank you, little master!"

Jobs hurriedly took it with both hands, he could see that this little girl had the best relationship with her master, so even if it was, he would pretend to be delicious, but after biting off a piece, his expression froze and he was surprised.

"What is this?"

Jobs asked, this is also too delicious, there is an intoxicating sweetness.

"Cream biscuits, snacks that only we can make in Chaoge!"

Xiao Woad proudly showed off.

"What is the name of the ghost?"

Rem was stunned.

"The three words of Jobs, it's too long, it's called a ghost, and it's not good, plus it's so old, so it's called a ghost!"

Woad explained.

"Huh!"

Xia Ye smiled, remembering the deer girl, who was also the nickname given to her by Xiao Lori, and this feeding attribute, it seems that it will not be alleviated because the object is ugly.

"Great Chief!"

Seeing Xia Ye get up, the women next to him hurriedly came over to help.

"You guys take a break, I'll go mend the knife!"

Xia Ye estimated that after this wave, he should be able to save a group of three hundred ghosts, and he could use a rush flow against the horse pawns in the same period!

"Ghost master, you should have saved a lot of money over the years, right?"

Xiao Xiangguo sniffed and defeated the enemy, so naturally it was his turn to capture the loot!