MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 122 【Thanks for irrigation】

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When she was transported into the lord's mansion together with a box and potatoes, Ansair received a communication from Fuya.

Anse Er was silent for a while after hearing this.

Following around was just the words he said casually, and Fuya suddenly emphasized it, which made Ansier, who was very familiar with the style of his minister, feel a little terrified.

How did you follow along!

Thinking about his journey, both by water and land, he can almost imagine the grand occasion of the maid wearing an elegant black and white maid dress, entering the water, the white waves, and the smoke billowing ashore!

The picture is too beautiful, His Majesty the Demon King does not want to imagine the perspective of passers-by.

"No, Fuya, don't follow nearby." His Majesty the Demon King immediately stated his position firmly, "I will enter the lord's mansion, and you can move freely around the periphery. Proceed with caution."

"It's yours."

Fuya seriously emphasized.

"The entire Eastern Region is your territory. Even if there are thieves coveting, the thieves are only thieves after all."

One day, they will be judged and burned.

—In front of Wang Wei, who is as brilliant as the sun.

Anse El lowered his eyelashes with a smile.

"Indeed, maybe this time, I can take the opportunity to judge Bachin, and then liquidate more demon lords."

"As I promised you on the day I wore the crown."

—To bring prosperity to the Eastern Region.

"Gah!"

Ans Air had time to respond, but across the communication line, the head maid was already smiling and drawing her knife.

I have long seen this demon of the Demon King of the Western Regions, which is not pleasing to the eye.

She happens to be very good at stewing goose.

Anseyer tried her best to stop Fuya's urge to use her cooking skills. Although Saigos looked fragrant, she was a good-hearted goose, and she looked fragrant.

It just looks delicious.

Segers: "???"

Why say "looks good" three times? You want to stew me!

With a head full of "very fragrant", Ansair entered the lord's mansion with agricultural and sideline products. His Majesty has all mixed into the City Lord's Mansion. As a close minister, Fuya naturally cannot leave His Majesty alone. Infiltrating work was her specialty, and before being discovered by Bachin's men, the head maid in a black and white dress had disappeared into the crowd of people on the street.

Ans El who entered the lord's mansion still felt a little fresh. He had never seriously visited the mansion of a demon lord like this. Because the relationship between him and the demon lord has collapsed, everyone maintains a smirk on the surface. Only when the house is raided will Ansier enter the other party's mansion for a happy count of money.

I saw the carved fence wrapped in gold, emitting a luxurious light; the beautiful algal wave pattern columns supported the main building; The beasts fill the garden, making bursts of pleasant chirping...

Ansier expressed his admiration for the luxury of the lord's mansion and the taste of Bachin, and at the same time, his heart to raid the house became stronger!

Bachin is so rich!

When you copy Bachin, he will become rich too!

This is also the starting station for Andre to accept bribes every time he goes out A powerful demon who would spare no expense for it.

Andre, as a wonderful flower in the tea garden of the Eastern Region, can learn from the sun and the moon in the heart of the tea farmer Ansair, and the tea is rich in fragrance. In the process of daily confrontation, Lulu keeps making progress, improving tea skills, and knows how to refuse and welcome.

And every time, Ba Chin will be tearful, send each other in eighteen miles, for fear that Andre will be fooled by the other lords next.

【Come again next time! 】

The grievances are sincere.

[More. 】

The prime minister who is loyal to His Majesty the Demon King is full of tea.

This is the case every year, making Bachin nervous every year, and then every year... come again!

This is actually an important reason why Bachin only acts in secret and cannot organize his strength to challenge the throne.

—He's been squeezed too clean.

Anseyer, who has carefully studied every demon lord in the Eastern Region, has a good idea of ​​what to do next. But the first thing he has to face is to be lifted from the car by the demon and placed in a well-guarded warehouse.

The folk alchemists captured from many places in the Eastern Region are concentrated here, and most of them are in a coma. It can be seen that the cooperation time between Bachin and Levy is not short, and a complete radish digging pipeline has been formed that integrates sourcing, deception, kidnapping, and transportation.

Ansel: "…"

He screwed Levi's head!

After the transporter of the alchemist left, Ans El sat up against the wall and pretended to close his eyes. In fact, in the shadows, an astute little head has emerged.

Goose Goose Periscope, Activate!

The flexible neck of the black swan can be advanced and retracted, retractable, and can stick its head out from the shadows to observe the surroundings. So Ans Air hung a [Druid Vision] for Saigos, and threw the geese out. The black swans were like garden eels, swaying forward in the shadows.

Bachin's lord's mansion, Ans El, had never been there, but it didn't prevent him from seeing from the decoration that Bachin seemed to be receiving guests. This guest should not be any other demon lord. With the arrogance of the lord, he is unlikely to decorate the garden specially for his peers.

The black swan was wandering in the shadows, and suddenly, he plunged down and entered the water.

Bachin is leading a demon to view his beautiful garden. The demon looks rather young, with a gloomy expression and a thick blue-black under his eyes. Ansair looked at the other party through the eyes of the swan, always feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who the familiar silhouette belonged to, but Theros in the black swan body knew the other party's identity.

—One of Levi's sons.

Exactly, one of Levi's hundreds of sons.

Cerros: "…"

To be honest, he didn't really understand it very well. The Asmodeus family, known for their love, would not have so many children. Levy had only been on the throne for a few hundred years. Yes, there are many children born.

However, this young demon in front of him is considered to be the son that Levy values ​​very much, and his name is Ivian. The Western Regions have received information that the Demon King Levi seems to want to carry out the hereditary inheritance of the Demon Lord in the Southern Regions, so that the power will continue from generation to generation. But the generations of the Southern Territory are definitely different from the Asmodeus family of the demon king. They basically do not carry out systematic training, but children fight in chaos.

The most poisonous one is the devil!

In this way, the choice of the crown and the will of the demon world are naturally not recognized by the other two demon kings. Ansi Er had no money and could not send troops, but Theros had already secretly Chen Bing on the southern border, waiting for the opportunity.

Ivien came here for two purposes. As Levi's more important son, he gained a certain amount of trust, so he came to Lord Bachin to receive the newly bound group of alchemists. As for the second purpose, it is Ivan's own selfishness.

Before the great demon king ascends the throne, he will roam in the demon world. The Asmodeus family, a family of demon kings, has a saying of "great travel". Each generation of demon kings in the Western Regions has completed all the demon king courses and will travel abroad for at least fifty years to deeply understand the customs and customs of the demon world, so that they can become knowledgeable in the future. The wise king of the hearts of the people.

The Demon King Ans El, who struggled from the commoner class, also made a mistake, roaming from the lake of fire to Suberbian City, and then traveled to many places in the Eastern Region in the following years, fighting the north and the south. , accumulated a wealth of knowledge and experience. All this laid a good foundation for his future rule.

Ivien wants to be a Demon Lord, and he is jealous of the fame and legend of the other two Demon Lords. He said to himself that it wasn't that he didn't want to travel, but that he was afraid that he would lose his father's trust after being away from his father's side for a long time.

Jealous, but stopped.

This is Ivan's interpretation of the sin of [jealousy].

Bachin is polite to the son of the devil because of Levi. He personally led Ivan to the warehouse and asked him to see the alchemists who had assembled and transited by his side. The warehouse door opened slowly, and Bachin also said.

"There are 33 people in this batch, gathered from the Western Regions and Eastern Regions respectively. They are all alchemists in the alchemy of life."

Ivan nodded reservedly, posing as the son of the devil.

"Good job."

"Your Majesty Levy has handed over the relevant rewards to me. Tomorrow or the day after, I will arrange for the devil to properly send people to the Southern Region."

While speaking, the scene in the warehouse came into view. The alchemists were lying on the ground, still not awake from the effect of the medicine, everything was normal, Ivan had no experience, and could not see anything, so he could only nodded slightly.

"Good."

Maybe the next time he cooperates with Nanyu, he can steal and play tricks and get more benefits.

…I’m really out of money.

Alas, when will Mr. Andre come again, it has only been a few months since the last meeting, and he has begun to miss Mr. Andre's knowledge and humor. In the future, he will become the Demon King under the recommendation of the lords, and he will definitely let the talented Mr. Andre serve as the prime minister. Presumably, Mr. Andre is also looking forward to such a day!

Success Tea Andre: "…"

He bah! The big injustice still wants to rebel? Get the money now! He still wants to support His Majesty!

Bachin was about to call his subordinates to close the warehouse door when suddenly the talent radar on his head rang.

"Wait!"

The demon lord calmly drank his subordinates, and he looked into the depths of the warehouse. There is a small window with iron grilles high up, and the sky is pouring down like velvet from the window. The ordinary-looking alchemist is sitting there in a robe, his hands are bound in front of him, but he takes it. A piece of animal bone that fell into the warehouse at some point.

In the clear sky, I saw the alchemist holding the animal bone and shaking it gently.

—white bones and flowers.

The author has something to say:

Bachin: Talent! Talent! Do you need money for talent?

Anse Air: ! !

And such fools?