MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 167

"By the way, the door that originally communicated with the human world in the Demon King's Palace has been adjusted and changed to a three-world gate." He reminded, "So when I met Don't be surprised if the option to adjust the target location is needed. I will have this message passed on to every minister."

Of course, the options leading to the heavens are special, and the same is true for the heavens to the demons. Both parties need to confirm and pass. This is the agreement between Ansair and the heavens.

The twins were a little puzzled, not knowing when His Majesty strengthened the connection with the heaven again. Ansier smiled without saying a word. This matter involves his true identity, and now is not the time to make excuses, so he simply doesn't explain it. The twins understand very well that His Majesty's vision is beyond their reach.

Then they saw His Majesty the Demon King picked up the two bouquets of flowers they had given them in one hand, and the huge flower tree in the other, with two little birds squatting on their shoulders, and walked away slowly.

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The time went back to last night, and Ansel was euphemistically bringing up the issue of room and board with the heavens. He sent Shalia a photo of the materialized little golden bird, the empty bowl that was eaten, and the half-destroyed pillar. Without waiting for him to hint again, Sharia, who was on the opposite side, had already understood, and immediately said that all these losses were paid by the heavens.

Because there is currently no currency that can be exchanged between the two sides, compensation in kind has become the best way. Sharia took the initiative to give a batch of physical objects, including general rations, various energy stones, various conveniences Useful scrolls...all in one go.

Anseyer was shocked to find that the heavens are so rotten, yet so rich!

Then why is he so poor! Is it some sad fate? !

However, his shocking performance was considered insufficient by Sharia, he was slightly startled, and then called Uriel, asking him to come and help us get together. He also sincerely explained to Ansier that he really couldn't come up with more suitable supplies for a while, and he would gather with Uriel, and once again thanked Ansier for being willing to rescue the little golden bird.

After taking out the things, Sharia was a little hesitant to say anything, but in the end she still spoke, saying that she had an idea to discuss with Ansel.

The white-haired demon king folded his arms and said that he could listen and see. Ansier thought to himself, it would be too naive if he thought he would be short-handed, so he would make any demands while the iron was hot!

He is never short on people! His hands are long enough to reach Levi's house from here!

Levy: "???"

Seeing that he agreed to listen, Sharia slowly revealed her thoughtful thoughts.

He already knew what Ansel did for the heavens, those battles, that golden arrow, all the misfortunes and prejudices that he encountered... The more Shalia said, the more ashamed he felt. What face is there now, asking Ansier to return to the supreme heaven?

But from the consul's point of view, he needs a message. This news must be big enough to shake the entire heaven, and in conjunction with the offensive they arranged to launch against the monsters outside Zhenxingtian, in the turmoil, let the inner ghosts who have been lurking safely come out.

And he and Uriel also believed that it was necessary to let the other angels know some of the situation, even if it was not good news. Heaven has been at ease for too long, and it is necessary to sound the alarm to deal with cunning enemies and to unite to fight.

Heaven is defeated by group and unity, and should also be formed by group and unity.

"Therefore, I would like to implore you to come to Heaven to cooperate with you as a consul." Sharia raised her head nervously and added, "You don't need to worry about remuneration and so on. It won't change some of the conditions we agreed on earlier, it's still..."

Ansier closed his eyes and meditated. He was a sober demon king, and was not easily moved by the other party's low attitude and earnest words. What he considered was only the interests of the demon world.

So he asked back without hesitation.

"How many times does this cooperation take? Is it forever?"

In that way, with infinite cooperation, what is the difference between him being the consul of the celestial realm? Another part-time job that I don't want to do!

"In addition, my cooperation is actually a kind of deception for ordinary angels. It is absolutely impossible for me to return to the heaven. I think you all know this."

"After the cooperation is over, how do you plan to explain to ordinary angels?"

"...No!" Sharia said immediately, he had been working hard to be stable, and he finally couldn't hold back, "Our own guilt and immorality , has...will not escape anymore."

Sharia closed her eyes, Uriel answered those two sharp questions on his behalf, and his expression was also very lonely.

"There is a number of times of cooperation, you only need to cooperate three times."

"And the explanation to the other angels..." Uriel smiled bitterly, "At least until the situation stabilizes, we will naturally apologize to the heavens, and ask the angels to judge our sins."

With such an answer, His Majesty the Demon King is reluctantly satisfied, and it sounds like this…

"Is your suspect list already listed?"

Sharia lowered her head in embarrassment, and said in a muffled voice after a long while.

"It's just a rough delineation of the scope, because most of the time in the heavens, it is a collective decision, and it is difficult to find a certain individual will. Uriel and I followed the clues and read the original file , delineate a group of candidates."

"All the chief angels, as well as a group of angels in important positions... We want to take advantage of the big news of the appearance of the last consul, and look for more flaws from their reactions and actions ."

Ansier is so stupid that everyone is stupid, good guy, there may be ghosts in all the staff!

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So he agreed to the request of the celestial consul and negotiated a satisfactory remuneration. Three times of cooperation, the other party decides the timing and occasion, and Ansi Er will participate with all his heart, but none of this can affect his activities and work as a demon king.

However, Ansier put the ugly words in front, even if he agrees to cooperate, he may not be able to make any standard angel posture after being completely changed by the demon world. If Sharia and Uriel cared, it would be too late to go back now.

"It doesn't matter, you can do it according to your own ideas." Uriel said modestly, and made a slight gesture on the top of his head a little embarrassedly, "It just needs one...one..."

Anseyer suddenly realized, the circle is right, he has it! He has a lot!

"That's easy."

With a snap of your fingers, a fresh light circle was suspended above the Demon King's head. The Demon King tugged left and right again, adjusted the height and angle of the aperture, and then his index finger and thumb were next to the aperture, as if they were pinching an invisible light cord, and pulled it gently.

"Pop!"

The aperture is bright!

Looking at the Demon King with the halo above the horns below, the two consuls covered their faces miserably. This must not work, so Ans Air is as good as he is, he takes off the horns and wears the aperture alone.

The two consuls were even more saddened.

It doesn't taste right! Certainly not!

But because they promised before that they would not cause too much trouble to Ans El, the two consuls could only bite the bullet and work on accessories. Uriel said embarrassingly, the consul's aperture is different from that of ordinary angels. It is not round and smooth, but has some small decorations with its own characteristics and beliefs.

This is so easy!

Anse Er was once again stunned and left the screen. The two consuls suddenly heard the sound of "ping ping pong pong" and "crashing" from the other end, accompanied by the buzzing of the chainsaw and the flash of the welding, and even the outrageous sound of a rocket launch at the end, "Huh" After a bang, the Demon King returned to the screen.

The aperture above his head has changed, adding some crosses and birds, making it look…

Gorgeous.

Enough is fancy! Is it different from ordinary angels?

Seeing the pupils of the two consuls vibrating, Ans El realized again. With his bare hands, he broke off a few birds and crosses from the fancy aperture, so that this aperture work would appear Keep it simple.

Party A should be satisfied now?

Two parties: "…"

Ugh! !

It hurts! It looks so painful! !

Whether it is the temperament of rushing to fight with others at any time, or the look of rubbish, or the inhumane trimming of the aperture, Ans Air looks at it horizontally and vertically, it is already completely The big devil of the body is woohoo!

The two consuls were extremely sad.

Even so, Ansi Er is still the best candidate for cooperation, in addition to his position, and the two archons have a little bit of closeness to their companions.

They have been separated from each other for more than three hundred years due to their own wickedness, so naturally they have no position to blame each other for their transformation. Shalia looked at Ans El's expression, and the sharpness and stability between the other's eyebrows made him deeply sad.

And these are not given by the heaven, but... the devil...

Suddenly, while Sharia was in the communication, she heard a "tuk-tuk" knock on the door, followed by a few "chirp" squeamish calls, the sound was like a flute. Shalia noticed that the Demon King's expression changed rapidly, the sharp and sharp feeling disappeared, his eyebrows softened, he asked softly, and the tail tone rose a little.

"Fini?"

"chirp...chirp..."

The tweet was aggrieved and a little trembling, the Demon King seemed to immediately realize what was wrong with the other party, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"Have a nightmare?"

"Chew!"

Fini the Phoenix has always lived outside, and sometimes sleeps in the office. He is a relatively free bird. He didn't sleep well tonight, and even had a nightmare, dreaming that he was not picked up by His Majesty on the lake of fire, and turned into a freshly baked poached egg.

Finey: "…"

Ouch! Don't be a poached egg!

So he hurriedly came to ask His Majesty for comfort. Seeing this skillful appearance, it was obviously not the first time.

Anseyer took off the aperture, put the horn back on, and tidied it up a little. It's strange to say that wearing horns will make you look more like a demon king, but Sharia on the other end of the communication strangely doesn't have this feeling, instead she feels—

At this moment, Ans El is more like an angel.

The quiet, beautiful and gentle demeanor, the calm and soothing response, are all angels.

Salia suddenly understood, he responded a few times in embarrassment, and let Ansel shut down the communication.

Ansel is an angel.

Just in front of them…

Never.