How Level Zero Devil Destroys Player Experience

The person who reported the situation to me at this time was the captain of the Rose Heart team who was responsible for collecting intelligence. As far as I know, he was a very famous intelligence chief even in his previous life. After all, he must be no pushover to be able to get hold of so much information in such a short time.

Yi Tong: The apprentice level only has a slight advantage in the early stage, and the gap is not that big, so sisters don’t need to be so anxious.

I stuck out my tongue to comfort him. I wonder what his expression would be if he knew that the culprit for this situation was on the other end of the line.

Yuanye Eleven: Well, don't worry, Xiaotong. The president and the others are just upset at most. It's inevitable that there is no guarantee for a ten-draw draw~

Yi Tong: Yeah, by the way, I also want to thank Sister Yuanye for the information she provided. It really came in handy.

Yuanye Eleven: It’s a small matter, but I’m a little curious about what Xiaotong wants to do with that thing?

Yi Tong: Because my sister's friend has set up a guild, she wants to recruit some pharmacists. Anyway, I am very grateful!

Yuanye Eleven: How about letting me hold you up high next time? I heard that Xiaotong feels super comfortable...

Yi Tong: Um, the signal is bad here, I’ll hang up first.

"They keep talking about their own business every other sentence. What a bunch of lolicon lovers. Why don't you add them to the list?" I quickly hung up the phone and couldn't help but complain.

Of course, this is just a thought. In any case, harming allies is not my style.

Just at this moment, Hill came over with a cup of tea. "It seems that the Demon King's plan has begun to take shape."

"Thanks to the list, and of course, the help of Tris." I smiled slightly, happily picked up the black tea and took a sip. Just from my shaking little feet, I could tell that I was in a very good mood at the moment.

The so-called list refers to the relevant information of pharmacists trained by various guilds collected by Yuanye Eleven and others. This is why I keep in touch with them.

It can be said that all the planning started after I got this list yesterday.

This includes sending emails to pharmacists who have been simply screened by themselves.

Even though it costs a lot (sending emails to strangers requires an extra silver coin), I believe that all of this will be returned many times over in the near future.

Or it is indeed correct to say that the investment has been recovered now. After all, the mission items given by the pharmacists are not a small amount.

Hill sat down next to me and reached out to pick up the list she had drawn up on the paper. "Your Highness, have you ever worried about what would happen if no one among the pharmacists believed in it at the beginning?"

"I'm not worried at all." I yawned, stretched my hands, and smiled at Hill.

"Because there's no way any idiot would believe something like this!"

Yes, this kind of thing without any basis at all, almost all normal people would think it is a prank, just like a loli falling from the sky, or a Type 65 tank smashing you to pieces on the spot.

"Then why?" Hill was stunned, obviously unable to react immediately to my unexpected answer.

And what responded to her was a white finger.

"Because humans are inherently bad. As long as there is enough benefit to attract their attention, no matter how impossible it sounds, there will always be people who will try it out of a just-in-case attitude."

I retracted my finger and smiled. "So as long as there is such a probability, we can expand it by increasing the base number. In my plan, it is even simpler. We just need to make sure that at least one person believes in it and implements it."

"fuse?"

"That's right. This person serves as the fuse. Although only with this can we start the next plan, it's also troublesome if the flame is too small, so the most critical thing is another one——"

"How to make the fuse burn more vigorously."

Hill thought for a moment and came to the conclusion, "Guild."

"Yes, because there is no need to hide it at all, or every guild will use this to attract popularity, but they don't know that doing so is exactly what I want." I cast an admiring look at Hill. It really is easier and more enjoyable to talk to smart subordinates.

If the target is those two guys, it will probably take a long time to explain.

"Hey, is the Demon King injured?"

Just like some red-haired idiot who appeared out of nowhere and curiously lifted up the hem of my skirt, probably trying to find out what kind of attack would be able to hit the Demon King's heart.

"..."

"..."

"So the Demon King is a member of the Little Bear Party?"

"No, that was given to me by Hill!"

I suddenly regretted why I haven't changed out of that pleated skirt yet, but the thing I regret most is...

Why would you accept such a hopelessly stupid subordinate?

"So you, who has disappeared for more than 20 chapters, shouldn't suddenly show up to seek attention and give out benefits to your superiors!"

"...Hey o(?>???)?>"

"Don't think you can change the subject by being cute!"

……

There is another chapter at 11 o'clock. The length is beyond my control. I will give you guys more times to make up for it. I am super strong (feet)

Chapter 38: The jungler with the lowest economy is not a good one with flat chest

"I'm stupid, I'm stupid, I'm stupid..."

The final punishment is similar to that of making primary school students stand facing the wall, and they are responsible for hanging a sign that says "I am a fool" and acting as a parrot.

In fact, if I wasn’t worried about the other party resisting too strongly, I would rather add the words "flat chested" on the sign.

"Your Highness the Demon King." At this moment, Hill's voice came from behind me, drawing my attention back, "There are still a few points that I don't quite understand."

"Oh, where is it?"

"I have observed that you have sent at least two and at most four different emails to both small and large guilds."

Hill's fingertips rubbed the records on the paper, and after a little thought, he expressed his thoughts, "I think the guild's resource allocation for combat, operations, and logistics will not change much. Even if the number of apprentice pharmacists increases, it will only have a certain impact."

I clapped my hands. "It's great that Hill has considered this level. But you may have made a mistake. The proportion has not changed much, but what if the base number has changed?"

"Base ..."

"It goes without saying that the potions produced by the apprentices will be extremely popular. In this case, even if more resources are allocated to logistics, the resources left for other aspects will actually remain the same as before, or even more."

I shrugged. "But that wasn't the main reason I did it."

"what is that?"

"Well, Hill, have you ever heard a saying?"

"Humans are actually very contradictory beings. They are united but also like to fight among themselves." I emphasized the last two words. "Suppose there is only one apprentice pharmacist in the guild, guess what will happen?"

"That apprentice pharmacist occupies a major position and possesses the vast majority of resources." Hill answered without hesitation.

"What if there are two or more people?"

Hill was unable to answer this question immediately, but pondered for a long time, "...will they compete for resources?"

"That's right!" I snapped my fingers lightly. "Competition has always been the norm among humans. This way, we can maximize the chances of pharmacists 'wasting' these resources according to our plan."

Hill understood, but still had some doubts. "If that's the case, then why limit the number to less than four?"

"About this... well, for example, if there are only two countries on the continent, there will definitely be constant friction between them, but if there is one more empire, a kind of mutually restrained 'peace' will be formed. The more countries there are within a certain number, the more stable this superficial peace will be. Of course, all this is based on equal strength."

"This kind of peace is not what the mastermind behind the scenes wants to see. What he hopes for is a more chaotic situation. The more chaotic it is, the more he can add fuel to the fire."

I explained to Hill's confusion, "It's the same in this situation, so it's necessary to control the number."

Now, Hill finally understood everything, and the doubts in his eyes disappeared. "So that's how it is. Your Majesty the Demon King is very thoughtful."

"Hill, you don't have to look at my hair when you say this." I curled my lips and took a sip of red tea. "I don't know how things are going with Tris."

According to the situation in the game, the players who received the email will definitely find Tracy first. Logically speaking, two days have passed now, and the progress on the list should have been completed.

"Master Demon, I'm back."

I don’t know if the other party heard this sentence, but as soon as it was mentioned, a petite figure appeared in the palace in the next second.

It’s just that the height of the location seemed a little unfriendly to her.

pat.

So naturally, I had an intimate contact with the floor and received a unanimous zero score from the judges.

"That's too much. Shouldn't we comfort them at this time?"

"So people who still don't repent after a lesson don't deserve sympathy at all." I put away the scoring board and complained bluntly.

"Maybe Miss Trish should consider her own problem." Hill was probably referring to the other person's hopeless height.

Perhaps only Sataxia showed a little bit of kindness in the world, "Hey, is this the Demon King's newly recruited subordinate?"

"Hello, I'm the fire demon Satasia." Satasia jumped in front of Tris and gestured to herself, "Don't look at me like this, I'm super powerful!"

"Remember to take off the badge on your chest before you say this."

Compared to my complaints, Tris probably hadn't reacted to the sudden greeting yet and just replied subconsciously, "Hey, you... Hello, my name is Tris."

Satasia didn't care about my complaints at all. Instead, she looked Tris up and down, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Let's be good friends!"

"Wait, good... good friends, isn't that too fast..." Tris opened her mouth, but then turned her head away and whispered, "Although I don't mind that much..."

After all, having stayed in the bright world for such a long time, and because her identity was too sensitive, Tris had always lived alone, so she was naturally very eager for friends and other close relationships.

To put it simply, he is a child who is easily lonely.

"Please... please don't add any narration without permission, Demon Lord!"

"Well, I'm shy."

I put down the teacup and waved my hand. "But let me kindly remind you that this idiot's favorability rating is completely based on the degree of despair of a certain part, so you don't have to be so moved."

"Some part?"

Tris's eyes subconsciously slid down along Satasia's smiling face.

As if she understood something, her face flushed instantly and she hugged her chest tightly, "How could I be hopeless? I obviously still have potential!"

However, the latter sentence sounded more like a wail.

"The potential for a jungler to grow for decades and then count down the economy at the end of the game?"

I covered my mouth with my hands and smirked, then answered Tris's message without hesitation, "And I know you have always had the habit of drinking milk, so you shouldn't be malnourished."

"That means she was born with flat breasts. There is absolutely no room for growth!" Sataxia's eyes were shining with a light as bright as the sun.

"This... this is too much!"

In contrast, Tris's expression looked like she was about to cry.

……

Not a bit left (lying)

At least you guys move a little bit (thumbs up)

Chapter 39: Trouble in the Hidden Mist Forest

"Come on, let's become good friends~"

"No... No way, who would be the same kind as a desperate woman like you!"

"Are you trying to get away with it by saying 'it's okay because she looks like a bitch'? If your upper limit is a bitch loli, you're far from passing~"

"So anyone who takes a fantasy that is only meant to satisfy some sexual fetish as real is definitely an idiot!"

Arguments between fools are always so noisy. After taking a sip of black tea, Hill sighed imperceptibly and interrupted Satasia who was still trying to rub salt into Tris's wounds, although the former might have been just unconscious persecution.

"Ms. Tris, please do not forget what the Demon King has ordered."

Although I was talking to Cui Si, I just remembered it after being reminded by Hill, "Cui Si, did you bring the mission materials?"

"Brought it."

Tris stopped playing around and took out the materials that the adventurers had paid for the promotion mission from her backpack and piled them up on the ground.

"Well done, it looks like you completed the task well."

"...Um, Lord Demon King, isn't it a bit wrong for us to lie to people like this?" Thinking of how hard those adventurers had worked to collect so many materials, Tracy couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

"It's okay."

I reached out and touched Trish's little head, and comforted her softly, "Anyway, it was all Trish's fault. It has nothing to do with me."

"Yeah, I see..." Tris replied subconsciously before realizing that something was wrong. "Wait... that's too much!"

"Don't worry, we demons are not good kids. When facing the enemy, we will use any means necessary."