I was a former hero and now I'm serving as a lackey under the hands of the Demon King

The celebration was still going on, and Wang Feng became the one responsible for paying the money.

For the so-called selection, the Demon King actually didn't care. For her, this is just a last chance to relax before the war begins.

The war will start after the new year is over, and it will be busy again at that time. Since the destruction of my own world, I haven't had such a leisurely time for a long time. Even the devil wants to give himself a vacation, right?

"Wang Feng, what is that?"

"Ah, that's a haunted house, specially designed to scare children."

"And that one?"

"That's a roller coaster, specially used to scare girls."

"What about that?"

"That's the place where game specials are sold, and it's specially used to cheat men out of money."

"Wang Feng, why do you know everything? Is the person next to me a fake Wang Feng? Didn't try to fish but went to investigate?" The Demon King suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Feng curiously. She really had some doubts.

"Because these are all my opinions." Wang Feng sighed. Except for Tina, who is on the third floor, who concentrates on business and develops with peace of mind, the other floor owners don't know much about the celebration.

Either the chancellor of the exchequer with a mind full of making money, or a research madman, or a master of various military strategies in his mind, it is really embarrassing for them to engage in activities.

So when Wang Feng was preparing for his own celebration, these floor masters came to Wang Feng to ask for advice, asking about some good ways to hold some celebrations.

What can Wang Feng do? It's impossible to let this group of people dance lions, drums, and dance gods, right? In that way, the character design of the Demon King's Army collapsed, and I might be hanged up and beaten if I came up with ideas at that time, the kind of cruel thieves.

"Tch, I thought they had come up with so many interesting projects." The Demon King was a little unhappy, why didn't these people discuss and discuss themselves when they had difficulties, and what to do if they didn't think about what to do if their brains were rusted.

But immediately the devil came and said with interest: "Then Wang Feng, let's go and have a look. I really want to know what's interesting about this haunted house."

"What fun can there be! This is an area aimed at civilians! It's just to scare civilians!" Wang Feng said: "When you are a demon king patrolling the territory, you will encounter many ghosts! You are already immune to it. what?"

"Then let's go in and have a look, to see if they are working hard." In the name of inspection, the Demon King excitedly ran outside the haunted house to line up.

There were quite a few men and women lined up outside the haunted house. These men smiled tacitly at the man after seeing another man and woman coming over. It seemed that their purpose was not so simple.

Of course, I can't say exactly what it's like in the haunted house. It's the same as going to a horror movie, where men ostensibly take women to see them in order to cuddle them. In fact, who knows if men are very afraid and pretend to be calm, while women are not afraid at all but pretend to be afraid.

This time the Demon King didn't use his identity to jump in the queue, instead he happily queued for more than ten minutes and entered the haunted house together with Wang Feng.

This haunted house was designed with reference to Wang Feng's opinion. Only two people can enter in a group. Only in this way can there be better income and more men and women will queue up to experience it.

In fact, the effect is really good, at least most couples will choose to go to the haunted house instead of going to the roller coaster. After riding the roller coaster, many women's expressions are the same as those of Internet beauties who have removed their makeup, and it is even scarier than seeing a ghost in a haunted house.

The haunted house scene is made up of several rooms that can be explored. Players must pass a certain decryption before they can pass the level and leave here. And when deciphering, there will be some real ghosts appearing around to scare people, and there are even some ghosts who like to play pranks and catch people, and pretend that they have no strength to let go after they struggle.

This is much more interesting than Wang Feng's haunted house on earth, but it takes too much time. If it wasn't for the help of space magic to provide several groups of people to play the game together at one time, it must be a loss to grandma's house.

The enthusiastic demon king lost his interest a few minutes after he came in.

"Jack, why did you come here to pick up the guests? Where's your wife? If you don't play with her today, do you want to kneel on the washboard after you go back?" God knows why every ghost has a wife! And why is the ghost kneeling on the washboard! It's obvious that there is no entity!

"Jeff, I didn't expect you to know how to make up. This is much more frightening than your usual tricks." Why can a ghost still be able to make up? And what happened to moving bricks! Aren't the brick-movers in the Demon King's army generally kobolds? !

"And you, Jerry, is it fun to get out from under the floor and grab people's feet? Is it possible that you are interested in other people's feet? I heard from Wang Feng that there is a kind of person called foot control. Don’t you see girls wearing skirts?” Why are the characters Jie in front of the names of ghosts? And you, a demon king, can actually call it out!

Wang Feng felt very tired, and thought that he could touch fish when he came out, but in the haunted house, he turned into the Demon King's teaching church. The aura directly scared the surrounding ghosts to tremble, and they bowed their heads to be scolded there. .

"Really, I thought you guys would come up with some good tricks." The devil sighed and said, "Go, go, scare people well, and don't do anything messy."

"Ah, it's really boring." The devil who walked out of the haunted house said, "Wang Feng, the way you think of is not very good."

After saying this, she heard a couple next to her come out with a pale face, while looking behind her in horror, she said, "It's too scary... Shall we play again?"

Now even the Demon King felt a little embarrassed and said, "Why don't we go and have a look?"

"It's the same no matter how many times I see it." Wang Feng said, "You are so familiar with these employees, Demon King. When others see you, it's like seeing the leader. How dare you scare you?"

"Didn't I put on some make-up?" the Demon King said confidently.

"Is it called makeup just by changing into ordinary clothes?!" Wang Feng said blankly, "Even the hairstyle hasn't changed! Do you know that some people wear different hairstyles every day."

"Master Wang Feng." The speaker was Yamon, who had been watching the whole process in obscurity. Her smile made Wang Feng a little scared: "Do you know that I helped Lord Demon King's hair? Do you know that it is different every day? How tired is your hairstyle?"

"I was wrong." Wang Feng resolutely persuaded.

"Then, let's go to the maid cafe." The devil didn't care, but walked towards the next place with great interest.

The maid cafe was set up by Thatcher's adjutant with Wang Feng's help. Although it is impossible to participate in the celebration due to being on the front line, at least let people at your level show their faces, right?

Then after coming in, the Demon King lost interest again. The maid cafe is very attractive to other people, but it is not the same thing for the devil. She has a head maid herself, and there are many maids under her, and she feels that coming here is not as professional as her own home. coming.

"Wang Feng, why are they so happy when the show here seems so boring to me?" Seeing the excited look of a commoner next to him, the Demon King really couldn't understand.

Wang Feng thought for a while and said, "It's like a person who eats a lot of fish and meat every day suddenly goes out to play one day, and ends up eating the same thing, doesn't he feel bored?"

"But I usually don't eat big fish and meat." The demon king maliciously pretended to be stupid, and Wang Feng remained silent.

It was after the omelet rice that the devil became interested and said, "Look, Wang Feng, there is a Q version of my avatar drawn with ketchup on the omelet rice."

"Ah, these Q-version avatars are being sold as peripherals." Wang Feng, who is committed to developing games and trying his best to make money, has already developed the peripherals of the owners of each level. What Q-version avatar medals are the same as the peripherals. Clothes and the like, there is a special place to sell them at the festival.

"Eh? Really?" the Demon King said, "Then let's go and have a look after we're done eating. Don't you want to eat, Wang Feng? I heard that you can also ask the maid to accompany you to play games, but there is a fee. Why don't I let Yamon accompany you?" How about playing?"

"Master Demon King, don't worry about it." Of course Wang Feng didn't dare! If she really agrees, maybe Yamon will find a reason to deduct her bonus, which she can definitely do.

The next group of three people had a good time at the celebration all afternoon. The only thing that bothers Wang Feng is that he has lost a lot of money in his wallet. This made him wonder for a while what the devil's stomach was made of.

"I had a lot of fun today." Seeing the gradually darkening sky, the Demon King also stopped his actions to eat the Poor King's Wind. Of course, Wang Feng is also pretending, at least he is rich now, and it is quite difficult for the devil to eat poor him.

"Just be happy." What could Wang Feng say? You can't say that the devil will reimburse you, right? This is clearly unrealistic.

"So, today's last show should start, right?" Seeing the gradually brighter lights around, the devil said with a sigh of relief: "It turned out that no one came to make trouble today, and I have made a lot of preparations."

"After all, outsiders were banned from entering and leaving a few days before the announcement." Although Wang Feng felt that this was unreasonable, but in special circumstances, special methods were used, and people who went to the trading area required a level to enter and exit. Those spies wanted to come in. God is still difficult.

"But these programs are really not interesting. Fortunately, I'm still looking forward to them." The Demon King was talking about the programs that Wang Feng suggested. Although other people had fun, it was really meaningless to the Demon King.

"Yes, then I wonder what program you have prepared, Lord Demon King?" Wang Feng was coping with it while eating the snacks in his hand.

"The program I hold is at night, and it is the world's number one martial arts competition." The Demon King said very proudly.

"The size of the world, it's obviously just a member of the Demon King's leader." Wang Feng complained, "What about the restrictions on participation?"

"Anyone except the Demon King's Army is fine." The Demon King said, "I originally wanted to limit the Demon Race, but thinking of Wang Feng and you being here, I expanded the scope of the restriction."

"Then I really have to take it seriously." Wang Feng said, "Is there any purpose for this contest?"

"Of course it's recruiting talents." The devil said: "It's impossible to let our people keep in charge of them, right? We want to give people a feeling that our own people can also stand out. Moreover, an exam was held recently, and many people were recruited. Governance-type talents, the popularity value in the territory has already increased a lot."

"Even the numerical value has come out." Wang Feng is getting more and more impressed with the Demon King. He has a good ability to keep pace with the times.

"Okay, let's go see how the competition is going. When the competition is finished, today's work will be over." The devil stretched his waist, and his whole body was full of laziness and temptation. Wang Feng couldn't help but turned his head and didn't dare to look again.

"Master Demon King, there is still selection work. You have been playing all day today, what about the selection work?" Amon's voice cut in inappropriately.

"That's right." The Demon King also reacted, and then said without burden: "Then draw lots, and whoever is drawn will be the first."

"It's too casual!" Wang Feng, who is used to fishing, couldn't help it anymore, and said, "It's better to have a vote and let the participants vote themselves."

"Yes, then I will leave this matter to..."

"Leave it to Wangcai!" Wang Feng didn't know that this was a trick of the devil, and his purpose was to allow himself to take over the difficult work, so he immediately transferred his energy to Wangcai.

"Wangcai followed you, it's really bad luck for eight lifetimes." The Demon King looked at Wang Feng with contempt and said, "In addition, we didn't go to the infield today, it feels like a pity."

"It's not a pity at all. The inner field is actually similar to the outer field." Wang Feng said, "It's just that the target users are different. For example, the haunted house has been changed to a pure decryption type. I think you will definitely not be able to get out there..."

"You mean to say that I have a bad brain, right?" The Demon King immediately became unhappy, and said, "I don't even look at how we got out of the haunted house here, it's not all due to my outstanding performance."

"Is that what you call outstanding performance?! Obviously you are using your power as a leader! Didn't you see those ghosts trembling with fright!" Wang Feng felt that the thickness of the devil's skin was already close to him.

When the devil came to the game site with snacks, there was a lot of commotion at the scene.

Although the homeland has been occupied, the quality and standard of life are much better than before. Although everyone is still a little uncomfortable, at least the current policy of the Demon King Army is to let humans manage humans themselves, and the demons manage the demons, so there is no resistance.

And this time the martial arts competition is an opportunity for them to stand out, so the enthusiasm for participating is very high. And seeing the Demon King is like seeing the leader of the country, so I feel a little excited.

Of course, it’s impossible to give cheers, at least not when the publicity reaches a certain level. As for the future, it’s hard to say.

At this time, the Demon King waved his hand unconsciously, with a look of inspection, which made Wang Feng feel a little embarrassed.