Meetings are no strangers to Wang Feng. But it was the first time to hold a meeting under the Demon Lord. So he first imagined the kind of meeting that would use human bones as teacups during the meeting.

When Wang Feng was at work, Wang Feng's leaders liked meetings very much. For example, they held monthly meetings once a month, weekly meetings once a week, and some even had morning meetings every day. It was crazy. But it was the first meeting in the Demon King after so long, Wang Feng was still looking forward to it, so he asked Xia Wangcai about the meeting.

"A meeting." Wangcai thought for a long time with his walnut version of the mind and said: "I forgot, I just remember that you can bring someone to record things during a meeting, the boss will take me there, I promise not to gnaw at the bones, I can still help You pull the stool, and it can also cast a light spell on you, making you a man with a halo."

"The more you say that, the more worried I am." Wang Feng didn't believe that this guy could get rid of his bone-gnawing problem. Even if he confiscated its bones, he might not know where to find a piece. Bones come. As for the self-contained halo or something, it is more reliable to wait for this guy to learn the phantom sound technique to make himself a man with self-contained music.

Thinking of this, and thinking that none of his subordinates could write or memorize, there was a secretary who had something to do, and Secretary X who didn't have anything to do. He was full of unscrupulous thoughts and suddenly thought of a solution that he thought was brilliant.

"Why don't I go to the meeting alone, and then take advantage of the opportunity to say that I don't even have a single person who can write, remember, and look good. Maybe the devil will give me a maid!" Thinking of this, Wang Feng suddenly became a little excited and said: "Wang Cai, take good care of your family, there are still two days left in the competition with the Tina floor master, and we have an absolute advantage at the moment. Your goal is to take care of this place and not let them cheat, understand?"

In fact, Wang Feng was overthinking it. Although the demons had a bad reputation in the outside world, they definitely belonged to the lawful neutral or lawful evil camp. In terms of lawfulness, it can be said that they are absolutely fair and fair. For them, cheating is simply a violation of their own three views.

The venue for the meeting is the conference room on the ninth floor of the dungeon. There is a very long table in the meeting room, which is ranked according to the level of the floor masters who come to the meeting. The deeper the floor masters are, the closer they are to the devil king. Therefore, Wang Feng could only sit in the last seat. And there were Wang Feng, the other eight layers of floor masters and their assistants, as well as the demon king and Amon.

The atmosphere at the beginning of the meeting was relatively relaxed, but after the arrival of the Demon King, the surrounding area became quiet.

Sitting on the top seat, the Demon King, full of aura, looked at his subordinates below, coughed softly, and said, "Everyone is here...Wang Feng, next time you bring your deputy as well." Come on, as long as there is no one next to you, and the two sides are asymmetrical, I have OCD."

Wang Feng was still thinking about how to tell the Demon King about this matter, but he didn't expect the Demon King to bring it up directly, and he was secretly happy in his heart, but his face showed a look of bitterness and hatred, and said: "Master Demon King, it's not that I don't want to take it. It’s just that my subordinates are all a group of slimes and dogmen. Bringing them here simply lowers the pressure of this meeting, lowers the appearance of the whole room, and even lowers the majesty of you, the Demon King. More importantly What's more, their cultural level is really not good, I want them to write something for me, but it won't work. Otherwise, Demon King, you can give me a maid who can write and memorize as my assistant."

The last sentence completely exposed his ambition and purpose.

After listening to Wang Feng's words, the Demon King tilted his head to show off his cuteness, thought for a while, and said, "This is it. Na Yamon, you sit next to him, or I will suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder. Alright, So let's start today's meeting."

"Wait! Where's my deputy!" Wang Feng felt that he was being targeted, which was racial discrimination.

"Ha, you are still going to talk." The devil said angrily: "Why do you keep those adventurers on the first floor? How can they get exercise and upgrade if they don't come down? How can I absorb their energy if they don't upgrade? To restore strength? If I don’t restore strength, the strength of the Demon King’s army will not be able to improve, and I have not deducted your salary, which is already considered good.”

"I respect my job and love my job, don't I?" Wang Feng felt a little guilty. He really didn't let a few adventurers go down for a while. Although his performance was good, the other bosses must be very unhappy. Moreover, monsters on the demon king layer do increase the strength of adventurers from easy to difficult, and wait until they become stronger before catching them and absorbing energy for the demon king to restore their strength.

"Okay, pay attention next time, put down those adventurers with brain problems, and just keep those with brains. The more brain-dead, we will let them go to the lower level." The devil waved his hand and said: "Go down!" If you perform well in the next meeting, I will ask Amon to choose a maid for you as your deputy."

"Thank you Lord Ron!" For the sake of the maid, the former brave man had already given up his integrity.

I also said before that the Demon King’s Army is an absolutely lawful camp, and they will definitely abide by what they say. Therefore, Wang Feng couldn’t hide the smile on his face after sitting down again, making the Demon King feel that he had made a wrong decision. .

"Then, let's start today's first topic." Seeing Amon sitting at the head of Wang Feng, the Demon King suddenly felt that the obsessive-compulsive disorder was gone, and he felt a lot more relaxed, even his previous tone changed slightly.

"The first issue is about the decrease in the number of brave men who have recently entered the dungeon, and we also need some territory on the ground to accommodate more clansmen. Therefore, it is necessary to form an expeditionary force to clear the army near the entrance of the dungeon, and control town."

"The entrance to the dungeon is called the Expeditionary Army. This name is too random!" Hearing this name, Wang Feng couldn't help complaining, but before he could take action, Lord Demon King took out a piece of paper , Talking about the number of soldiers sent by each floor and the responsibilities of each floor master this time.

It didn't matter to Wang Feng who heard it before, anyway, the devil probably didn't expect him to be a leader, at most he pulled himself out to show his face. It is normal that the number of soldiers drawn on the first floor is the largest. After all, the lower the level of the module, the easier it is to revive, and the number is also large.

But when he heard his duty, he couldn't help it. "...Ai Li, the owner of the second floor, is responsible for the maintenance of logistics weapons. The owner of the first floor, Wang Feng, is in charge of complaining, and is responsible for teasing me to relieve my boredom."

"Wait!" Wang Feng slapped the table and stood up and said, "What the hell is the job of complaining! Why is it responsible for complaining! I don't know how to complain at all! And where did you see this kind of position? I obviously haven’t heard of it! And why am I trying to amuse you! Make it look like I’m that kind of jester!”

"You have already understood the meaning of this position, but you have never heard of it. It's too obvious that you are fake!" The demon king pointed out.

"I don't care, can you give me a post in the house guard? This sounds much taller and gives people a very sacred feeling, as if it is the guardian of the chassis and the enforcer of the law." Wang Feng made it clear that he just didn't want to go out, and this kind of life in the dungeon was pretty good, except that he didn't have a computer. But the development of magic in this world is very diverse. He had saved money for a long time to find the eighth floor master to use magic crystals as the basis, and after adding various illusions in it, he helped himself develop a "Magic World", which is an illusion reality technology that is more advanced than virtual reality. It even supports networking. As long as there is a repeater and a cheap energy core, you can link to the terminal and enter the game. Recently, the trade union formed with him, Wangcai and others is about to flatten King Wu Meow.

Going out to work? Such a thing does not exist! It doesn't matter to me whether it's fighting or doing anything outside. It's so cool to do a good job and play games every day. The next time I get paid and then make a "Wolf of Electric O", that day will be even more enjoyable.

"No." The Demon King resolutely rejected Wang Feng's idea of ​​eating and drinking soy sauce at home, and said, "In order to prove that you are already a member of my Demon King's army, you must follow us to the front line this time. Of course, if If you want to leave, we can't keep you."

It seemed that the Demon King was still worried about Wang Feng, and tried to use this method to break Wang Feng's mind.

If ordinary people were treated like this, they would probably have stood up and yelled and began to scold the other party for not trusting themselves and looking like they were going to leave. Then the devil will comfort the other party with nice words and act like a corporal.

That's right, the devil did this entirely because she recently read some novels written by humans in her spare time, and found the plots in them quite interesting, so she was going to give it a try.

But she didn't know that the person in front of her was not from this world, and what kind of chivalry was not as good as a meal of braised chicken and rice to him.

I saw Wang Feng slapping the table and saying: "Lord Demon King! This is your fault! I can happily fish in the Demon King's army... work, and my own value has been reflected. How can you say this about me? No, you Don't you want to give me a maid!"

"Is your focus on the maid?" The devil suddenly felt that the so-called strongest brave man in front of him could be bribed with a beautiful bed warming maid at the beginning.

Not knowing that she had discovered the truth, she saw Wang Feng and continued to say: "You know, in our village, if you go back on your word, you will be immersed in a pig cage! You are trampling on my dignity! No, you have to let Marisa …No, it was Lilith who helped me develop a game to heal my wounded heart.” Lilith is the master of the eighth floor, she usually likes to wear black and white magic robes, and she is the person with the highest magic attainments in the Demon King City, and Wang Feng likes to call him Marisa.

"Is your dignity so cheap! And what is the pig cage? Don't be like me, I don't know that the pig cage is for people who cheat! Also, didn't you say you were dealing with this kind of people before?" Let the FFF regiment send people to burn them to death?!" The devil finally couldn't help it this time, and said: "I see that you are very happy every day here, you don't want to go out at all!"

"How can you put me together with those dead nerds who don't want to work!" Wang Feng touched his chest and said, "Without two games, I'm going to die here today."

"If everyone else is dead, you won't be able to die." The Demon King touched his forehead and said, "This time, Amon and I are in charge of coordinating in the Demon King's City. The rest of you should go out... You are responsible for protecting Lilith's safety. The task is well completed, I can ask Lilith to give you half price a few times."

"Deal!" Wang Feng, who was originally angry, suddenly changed his face, his face became flattering and said: "Master Demon King, you are really the most sage in ancient and modern times..."

"Okay, okay." The Demon King, who was too lazy to listen to Wang Feng's flattery, sat down again, looked at Lilith who was pouting a bit uncomfortable, and said, "Then the second topic is about the Demon King City. How to spread faith and collect magic power."

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