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

When you become the protagonist, you must also remember to brush the fashion value at any time.

On the day of the competition, the atmosphere in the foggy city became very intense, and some fan groups even painted the faces of the contestants to cheer on the streets, and some nympho girls shouted "I love you!" It's a bit like an idol dispatched.

Of course, Wang Feng's profile picture also appeared on the signs held by the fans, but why are all the people holding the signs male? !

The king also spent a lot of money, and specially invited MMP48, an idol group, to perform and sing in the arena. This campaign almost turned into a concert. A group of people shouted "giligili love!" a feeling of.

The scene of the competition was held in this circular building similar to the Roman Colosseum. "Fortunately, this building is not used for performances for slaves but for contests among nobles, otherwise I would have demolished it right away." As soon as Wang Feng finished speaking, the lingering Modni appeared next to him like a ghost. , Said: "This is the most sacred arena in Wudu, ordinary civilians are not allowed to enter at all."

"Hey! What are you doing here!" Feeling that this guy was getting closer to gays, Wang Feng hurriedly avoided.

"I'm just here to tell you that we will meet in the final. I mentioned this to the examiner in charge of the lottery on purpose." Modni's straightforwardness stunned Wang Feng. People know, this guy is good, and he said it directly.

"So, don't be eliminated in the middle, after all, there are always people who will use some shady tricks." After finishing speaking, Modni threw down a sword he picked up at the scene of the crime, as if he could show himself in this way IQ is different from ordinary people.

"What is this?" A former brave man who had long forgotten the family name and family crest of his character just kept this sentence in his heart and didn't say it. On the contrary, Marisa studied her homework carefully, picked up the sword and said, "It's a clumsy trick, and the making of this family crest is too rough."

"That's right." Modni said, "Did you find our family's? I think the seriousness of the forgery can prove how much they value us both." This guy never forgets to compare Fan.

As soon as he finished speaking, Marisa quietly erased part of Ryan's letter on the machete. Seeing the unclear letters on the scimitar and the lion emblem without hair, Modni clamored to settle accounts with Big.

"But speaking of it, although I am not as good as you in the written test, I believe that you are definitely not as good as me in terms of combat vision." Modni watched the game of the other two players on the field and said, "I bet you will definitely It was Mags who won, he has too much advantage, and he has already overwhelmed the opponent."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man named Mags suddenly felt his hand slip, and the weapon in his hand flew out directly. He didn't react for a while, and his opponent put the weapon on his neck.

"You have a good vision." Wang Feng squinted at Modni.

"This, this is an accident!" Modney said stubbornly: "Look at the other side, Bismarck has already used his spear to ride his face, how can he lose?"

As soon as the words fell, the man named Bismarck seemed to feel a mysterious force from the audience. He was about to use a unique move, but he suddenly gave up his previous plan and took a slanted sword. In the end, he was seized by the opponent. Picking up the spear in his hand.

"Ah, it's amazing." Even Marisa had to admire Modni's mouth this time.

"No, no, no, this must be an accident. They must have not slept well last night." Modni couldn't speak well, and continued: "Look, that kelp head... Bah, it's Cu Chulainn, you Guy, I’ll call him Kelphead. He’s doomed this time, he doesn’t usually practice magic well, obviously his family’s elemental magic is quite strong..."

Before he finished speaking, the kelp head that Wang Feng used as bait before suddenly had a flash of inspiration. A special water technique directly spread the water under the opponent's feet and turned it into ice. The opponent was caught off guard and had no time to adjust his position, so he fell fell to the ground.

"Brother Modni, don't you also practice prophecy magic?" Wang Feng's eyes on Modni changed. This prophecy magic is known as the most mysterious magic. At the beginning, it could only predict general things and it was rather vague. But after reaching the highest level, it even has the ability to change reality. It is rumored that in the era when the demon king came, there was a human spirit-level prophecy god who developed a prophecy rule of "how to lose by flying dragon riding on the face?", which directly caused a devastating blow to the flying dragon army of the demon king's army, and let human beings gain a victory.

"I'm not, I don't!" Modni himself was shocked, and he looked at another contestant who was about to take the stage next to him, and said, "Look! This is the eldest son of the Puers family! 6th-level special A professional berserker, with a powerful attack power comparable to level 7, is the biggest dark horse in this election! His strength is second only to me and Cu Chulainn, and it is absolutely no problem to slash all the way to the semi-finals! It is the Puers family Hope, the hope of the kingdom's future."

As soon as he said this, not to mention the eldest son of the Puers family, even Wang Feng panicked, this guy just gave him a milk by the way! The young man who saw the strength of Modni's tainted milk hastily shouted: "I'm not! I'm not! You shut up!" Unfortunately, his resistance had no effect. Under the urging of the referee, he tremblingly came to the stage, and then faced The opponent who was one level weaker than himself fell out of the field due to an inexplicable mistake before even making it past 10 rounds.

Let alone Wang Feng, the eyes of the other people around Modni have changed, and they have fled from Modni's surroundings one after another.

"Ah, my match has started, I'm leaving first." There were still a few matches before his own match, but considering that it was too dangerous to be around this guy, Wang Feng chose to open his eyes and talk nonsense, and left the comparison right away. A good position, and fled to other positions where it was not good to watch the game.

"No, I, this..." Modni was also stunned, but he couldn't say anything at this moment.

After waiting impatiently, Wang Feng finally waited until he appeared on the stage. His first opponent was a brawny guy who didn't even have a name, and looked like he would be instantly killed as soon as he appeared in the animation. It was at least 2 meters tall, and its muscles exploded like the Hulk. His weapon is a huge hammer. It is estimated that he used this hammer to hit those crabs that suffered heavy casualties and finally advanced to the third round.

"Hmph, Cu Chulainn, do you just want to defeat me with the spear in your hand?" Although the strong man looked down on Wang Feng in his tone, he was still very cautious. After all, please report that this guy has a strength of level 7. It's good that if you show yourself a little brainless, and the other party relaxes their vigilance and defeats you, that would be great.

"Are you also here to marry the princess?" Wang Feng was shocked, this is no longer explained by the cutest height difference. The 14-year-old princess is estimated to be about 1.5 meters tall, right? If this guy is really allowed to marry the princess, that scene... Thinking of this, Wang Feng couldn't help shivering, and many discordant scenes flashed through his mind.

"It's now!" Seeing that Wang Feng was in an indescribable state, the strong man immediately raised his sledgehammer and smashed it at Wang Feng's head. That posture looked no different from smashing a crab.

It's a pity that Wang Feng is not a crab, but he suddenly felt that pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is quite interesting, so he specially entangled with this strong man for more than ten rounds, and finally defeated the strong man with difficulty.

"This guy's combat ability is not very good. It may be due to special reasons!" A tabloid paparazzi was the first to be fooled by him, and immediately lowered Wang Feng's combat effectiveness evaluation by a notch.

"Oh, Mr. Wang Feng's odds have increased!" Marisa was the most excited. At first he wanted to take the opportunity to make a fortune, but he didn't expect that Wang Feng's odds were too low. Seeing the increase in Wang Feng's odds, he was ready to bet all of Wang Feng's and himself. However, considering that the odds have not risen too much now, he still restrained his restlessness.

An unexpected character also appeared in this campaign, that day the commoner boy who stopped Maizpen from molesting women on the street and was finally beaten by Wang Feng. The ghost knows how this guy passed the qualification test, and he was not found in the previous two games. After seeing Wang Feng, he still looked at him with resentful eyes.

"Damn it, it's none of my business! It's not me who molested women!" A certain former brave man completely ignored the fact that he knocked her into the air. And this boy is also very cool, he was scorned and abused by his opponent when he entered the arena, and then he defeated the opponent with a gorgeous counterattack, a standard protagonist template.

But now Wang Feng doesn't care how much this guy hates him, he immediately ran to Marisa's side, took out all the money on his body and said, "I, Wang Feng, bet!" So that he could not complete a sentence.

"Brother, calm down." Since she was outside, Marisa could only use this address: "Now your odds have only increased a little, and you can continue to increase the odds by playing a few more rounds."

"Hiss, sister, won't your conscience ache?" Wang Feng glanced at the gaming position with pity, and said, "You know, I'm going to suppress all the money I've earned in the past few days!"

"Since you know that there is such a thing as conscience, you should suppress it a little less! I don't know who just said to suppress it all!" Marisa's mouth twitched obviously.

In the next competition, Wang Feng started his acting journey. No matter how you say it, he is also the man who has seen the strongest match against the miserable king. Although his acting skills are not outstanding enough, he can make up for it with Yan Yi. This guy has all kinds of ferocious expressions on his face, vividly expressing the spirit of dying rather than surrendering, and fighting to the end even in the face of an enemy stronger than himself. Even Marisa was so moved that he almost cried, and immediately reacted at the gaming side Before coming over, he ran to put all his belongings on it.

"Brother Cu Chulainn, your acting skills are too exaggerated." The other one who couldn't stand it was Maize Peng, who was watching the show all the time. This guy didn't participate in the third round. After all, he came here to make friends, and his goal of learning philosophy had already been achieved, so it was embarrassing to come up to fight and kill, and he was not interested in the princess.

"What an exaggeration, I'm using my life to act!" Wang Feng felt that this guy was really poorly enlightened, how could an ordinary person like him understand the skills he saw as the strongest? But after seeing the falling odds, this guy finally turned bitter.

The course of the competition was no big deal, most of them were actually only 4-5 levels, Wang Feng and Modni went very smoothly all the way, defeated their opponents one after another and continued to advance. The commoner boy who yelled out what the protagonist could say before probably consumed too much fashion points before, and didn't shout any exciting words after entering the arena without increasing the fashion points, and finally lost to Wang Feng again. So the so-called protagonist template is to increase the protagonist's value by saying harsh words again and again and brushing the fashionable value. Once the protagonist's value is lost, it will probably become a trick.

Of course, Wang Feng is not without gains. After repeated appearances, he finally got rid of the original title of gay, and now he has been called "Raccoon City Movie King". Of course, this must be in quotation marks, because This guy is terrible at acting. Those second-generation officials thought that Raccoon City was another name for the city where Wang Feng was before, and they all gave their own explanations for the name, which almost moved Wang Feng to tears.

"Fortunately, this group of guys have no brains, otherwise they would almost have revealed their secrets." Marisa was the most annoyed one. This guy didn't even memorize the information when he came to do the task, and he said he was from Raccoon City.

"Anxin, Anxin, it's a big deal to snatch the princess and run out." Wang Feng didn't care about this, and even exposed his ambition to snatch the princess. "It really is a lolicon." Marisa expressed contempt for this, but she didn't stop it. If the princess disappears at the same time, then there will inevitably be greater turmoil in this country, and then the plan of the demons can be better implemented.

And on the third day of the competition, the much-anticipated finals finally began, and the decisive battle to determine the ownership of the princess also unfolded in this arena.

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