Demons are also a kind of acquired race in the maze, most of whom are adventurers transformed by the erosion of magic power.
Their power is not strong, and their combat capability is far inferior to that of the innate demons. However, there is one thing that demons have: they have human intelligence, but their temperament is more brutal and bloody.
This is the only advantage.
After listening for a while, Chen Zhong finally understood.
This demon is a subordinate of a stronger demon below. His task is to disrupt the situation and add fuel to the demon tide. The demon tide itself will not rush to the first floor, but under his guidance, high-level monsters and the demon tide will attack everyone in the hall!
His goal is to let the monsters and humans on these layers grow stronger while the humans weaken. When both sides are defeated, the powerful monster that is oppressed below will make a move and reap the benefits.
"Good guys." Chen Zhong said in a bad tone. After all this time, these guys were the real culprits, and he felt guilty for a long time.
"Andre, you did a good job. After this is done, you will be the greatest contributor to our demon clan!" The human-shaped shadow made a hoarse voice.
"Thank you, Master! It is my honor to be able to devote myself to you..." said the demon Andre sincerely.
When he was transformed into a demon, he was surrounded by more than a dozen demons and was about to be eaten. However, he was rescued by his master and brought back to the demon base on the tenth floor.
From then on, Andre had great respect for his master.
"Master?" Chen Zhong's face lit up with joy, and he answered in a very low voice, "Hey!"
Andre quite liked to call him "master", so Chen Zhong never got tired of saying "eh".
Fortunately, the maze was noisy at this time, with monsters roaring and humans crying everywhere. Andre, who was obsessed with the glory of his master, did not notice the wretched figure on the boulder behind him.
"Master, let me tell you about my next detailed plan..."
“Hey!”
"Master, what do you think of this?"
“Hey!”
"Master, do you have any doubts?"
“Hey!”
"Owner……"
“Eh…”
Chen Zhong had to admire Andre. In just ten minutes, he mentioned the word "master" hundreds of times!
How could you bear not to take such a lovely person in for your own use?
Suddenly, Andre stopped talking.
He looked in the direction of Chen Zhong, his three-meter-tall body ablaze with black flames, "Master, wait a moment!"
"Beep! Contract concluded!"
It was this last word "master" that led to the "Master-Servant Contract"!
Chen Zhong was overjoyed, but seeing Andre approaching, he couldn't help but feel anxious. What if this man's loyalty exceeded the rules?
The possibility is small, but not impossible!
Be ready to escape at any time!
Andre is a third-level demon, comparable to the peak of the minor success realm. It is impossible for him to act recklessly unless he is several levels higher than him.
However, Andre stood not far away, staring at Chen Zhong with a puzzled and conflicted expression. After a few seconds of silence, he turned away without saying a word.
"There's nothing unusual. I misheard." Andre said, "I still have something to report."
Chen Zhong noticed the detail, and in the following conversation, Andre no longer mentioned the word "master"!
The rules are magical, how wonderful!
Chen Zhong loves and hates it. He hates the occasional frustration, but loves the unexpected effects, which are far more impressive than most spiritual skills.
After a few minutes, the shadow disappeared.
Andre then walked up to Chen Zhong, knelt on one knee, and said calmly, "Master."
It was a very subtle feeling, as if the magical skill had directly rewritten reality, mobilized the threads of cause and effect and fate, and made those who were affected feel that Chen Zhong was the rightful master.
Including Wu Lan before, after the contract was reached, she unconsciously showed more respect and care for Chen Zhong, which made Jia Shuangshuang inexplicably jealous for a while!
After all, Wu Lan was the final selected first-class flower! Jia Shuangshuang was third, and the little girl suddenly felt a sense of crisis. She seriously suspected that Wu Lan's motives for joining Shangshanmen were not pure.
"Well, in two days, your plan remains unchanged. You will lead the demonic tide to the location I specify." Chen Zhong said concisely, "How many demons will come? What are their strengths?"
Andre replied, "My former master was a fourth-level demon. There are four third-level demons like me, fifty-eight second-level demons, and one hundred and forty first-level demons."
"Okay, go ahead, but be careful not to expose yourself." Chen Zhong glanced at the three-meter-tall Andre.
Dark purple skin, explosive muscles, covered with protruding and hideous spikes, skin like cracked earth, black flames burning in the cracks, a face like a devil, and two thick sharp horns curving to the back of the head.
"Master, this is a communication stone. With it, we can communicate with each other." Andre handed over a small stone that emitted spatial power.
"Then I'll take my leave first. I can't stay with the master for a long time. There is a possibility of being exposed." Andre saluted respectfully and left.
As expected, like attracts like, and Andre was undoubtedly cautious.
But it is understandable. In this environment, any demon without any skills would have died long ago.
So, in addition to breaking open the stone gate and looking for treasures, Chen Zhong had another important task.
He first found a long and narrow corridor with a retreat route. After making sure that the surroundings were safe and there were no paths that could be attacked by surprise, he began to make arrangements.
This time, the energy and resources he spent were the greatest ever!
After all, his goal is to fight against the demonic tide single-handedly and seize thousands of demonic cores!
If there is a chance, I can still trap those demons.
You can never have too many free maze beaters!
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