MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 179

In the Demon King's office, the white-haired Demon King sat upright, and the pen in his hand was writing and drawing on the document, seemingly concentrating on his work.

In fact, His Majesty the Demon King is distracted.

Another hand without a pen gently opened a drawer under the table, reached in and fumbled, and found a set of cards wrapped in silk. His Majesty the Demon King still maintained the posture of correcting the document with a serious expression. He completed the entire shuffling work in the drawer, and at the end he slowly took out one and glanced at it.

[Lovers].

The eighth draw is still [Lovers].

Frustrated with this infinite stack of cards, Ans El resigned himself to his fate. Business was pretty much done anyway, and he put the papers aside, pulled out a radio, and started listening to reports on the battle on the front lines.

The number of programs that can be listened to now is very small, and most of them are news. The current focus of the demon world is nothing more than watching how the Western Regions beat the Southern Regions. Hearing the impassioned talk on the radio about how the Demon King Theros guides the capital city with his sword, he changed his restraint from the past and played especially arrogantly.

Cerros Asmodeus…

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The deep voice seemed to ring in his ear, covering it softly. The Demon King who said this is indeed fulfilling his promise to Ansel with practical actions.

However, there is still hesitation in Ansi Er's heart. Can he really continue to rule the Eastern Region in the Demon Realm with the appearance of an angel? He was originally a stern and decisive person, and maybe he cared too much, but he would be like now, worrying about gains and losses.

The White-haired Demon King was immersed in his thoughts when he heard someone knock on the door lightly. Accompanied by the faint voice of the Demon King, the fallen angel twins probed in from outside the door, and there was a fluffy bear's head that came in together.

Anseyer called the twins back from the power plant, focused on following up the battle situation, and guarded against Levi Dongzao jumping over the wall to make any actions that would harm others and not oneself. Gu Xin's body was gradually recovering, and he came to Ansi Er to restore the battle situation and analyze the situation.

The Demon King sat majestically behind the desk, and the desk in front of him was full of documents. He seemed so diligent and focused that the twins were moved.

Your Majesty is so diligent!

They didn't know that, under the table, His Majesty the Demon King kicked the drawer to make sure the drawer was fully closed.

Hoo, good risk.

Nearly caught eavesdropping on Theros.

Ansair not only listens to the radio by himself, but the generous Demon Lord has distributed radios to every street, the news will be a little more timely than newspapers, and you can listen to it while working without having to sit down and watch it .

The people of the demon world have a very unique hobby in news. They will take a look at the stars of the demon world, and more enthusiasm is given to the war. In this war between the Western Regions and the Southern Regions, the Eastern Regions can be considered to be out of the picture, but the demons in the Eastern Regions are always on guard against the Western Regions.

But all the demons firmly believe that with the Demon King Ansair, no storm can defeat the Eastern Region. Their lives have recently added a lot of quirky and interesting things, and His Majesty has also promised to connect each of their households to the grid and use cheaper electricity sources. Some sections of Suberbian City have also been temporarily blocked, and the pipeline system is slowly being built.

Everything is prosperous, His Majesty the Demon King is most worried now, only one thing-

Radio has begun to become popular, and the news and newspaper industry in the Eastern Region should also be properly rectified. For this reason, it is necessary to add a minister of propaganda, but there is no suitable person for the time being.

Bululu: "... screech!"

Sound overworked!

The editorial department of "Eastern Entertainment News".

The Devil's editor-in-chief Elio was still lying on his back in the chair, the chair wobbled on its two legs, and the pen was pinned to the curved horn. He just rocked his chair and listened to the radio so leisurely, he couldn't help feeling emotional.

Unknowingly, the white-haired demon who only occupied one city at the beginning has become an increasingly powerful demon king, and he has also gotten rid of his former youthfulness and indulged in lace news and picture book writing all day long.

Now recalling the days when the city was ruled by the tyrannical city lord, the days when the war was raging, as if separated by a layer of fuzzy veil, it has gradually faded away in the current happiness.

Ellio couldn't help but smile when he thought of this. He was also juvenile and refused to accept His Majesty's rule, believing that His Majesty would oppress Suberbian City just like the tyrannical city lord, and he wrote a fiercely worded article to scold him.

His Majesty did not care about him, as if he knew all the fears and fears in his heart, and leniently posted the article scolding himself at the city gate, expressing that he would take practical actions to dispel the concerns of the residents of the city .

This action is three hundred years.

When His Majesty wore the crown, Elio was actually convinced, otherwise he would not have written the emotional report "The Morning Star Wears the Crown, the Wind Stops the Waves". Up to now, he has not dared to write a press release, lest he write praises and lose the objectivity and calmness of the writer.

So he didn't talk about politics and founded "Eastern Entertainment News". It's just that the keenness of being a writer in the past still remains, he can't help thinking at this moment.

The East is so good now, if your majesty kills those noisy demon lords...

"Mr. Elio, I've put the new sample here."

The young devil placed the sample magazine neatly on the table, looking at the editor-in-chief who was sitting or not, he couldn't help but feel helpless. He called a few times, but got no response, so he leaned in to see—

In the bright light that shone diagonally, the editor-in-chief was covered with a lace tabloid about celebrity gossip, and he fell asleep with his chair tilted. The warm sunshine poured into their established newspaper office, and the voice of gossip was vaguely heard from the office next door, full of the lightness of being bored and looking for something to do after eating.

The young devil heard the editor muttering.

"Peace..."

"Hurry up... hurry up and dig new revelations..."

***

The East is quiet, and Li Weizao jumps off the wall.

, in order to solve the urgency of burning eyebrows in the southern region.

If Ansair refuses to agree, he will disclose the news that Ansair is an angel to the whole demon world!

In order to prove the authenticity of this news to the whole demon world, the angel of the host also helped Levi to get some vague images of Ansel in the heaven. Lest he broke the news, but was regarded as a joke.

The reason why it is only a blurred image is because Ansair has been excluded from the heavens and often does not participate in group activities, leaving very few images, and few are particularly clear, even graduation photos Neither is outrageous!

The Angel of the Lord took great pains to find a few images of Ansel on the battlefield. He also secretly copied Ans'er's angel resume from the Planetary Bookstore, so that the process of overthrowing the demon king Ans'er would be smoother.

Holding all the materials, the host angel smiled coldly. The price of stepping on both worlds is that they will be suspected in both worlds, just like it is difficult for mixed blood to integrate into the two races that are the source of blood.

Because it is impure and unclean.

The Angel of the Lord was collecting supporting materials at the moment of headache, and the moment of Levy's headache was threatening Ansel. That's right, how to accurately transmit the threat to Ans Aier, it has to be Ans Aier's private place, Levi struggled to think, feeling that his hair was falling out and burning.

"Stop dreaming." Levy's magic mirror cocked his mouth, and his attitude was very bad, "Dongzao, accept the reality, you have been blocked three hundred years ago."

Levy: "…"

He threw the magic mirror to the ground angrily. If this magic mirror was not the leader of the magic mirror in the Southern Region, Livy would not use it, and now he can only use it with his nose.

Levy thought about it and planned to send a secret messenger. The Southern Region has not yet reached a desperate situation. He wisely dispatched Sidi of the Leopard Clan before, and now he leads a considerable force to guard the capital of the Southern Region. With Sidi leading the army to buy time for him, and then successfully threatening Ans Eir, Theros will be attacked by the enemy!

Levy had a good idea, but before he could send a messenger, a sad report came from the front.

The skinny demon king wore a gorgeous crown and sat on the high throne. He stared blankly at the messenger demon who couldn't afford to kneel below.

“…what did you say?”

"Your Majesty, Lord Sidi... No! The traitor Sidi led his subordinates and opened the front directly, allowing the army of the Demon King Theros to drive straight in!"

"Now, the natural danger has been passed, and the army is about to come to the city!"

The blood almost coagulated, and Levi's eyes suddenly turned blood red.

Sidi!

She betrayed herself! !

On the high cliff, the wind is rustling, this is a natural danger in front of the capital of the southern region, somewhat similar to the wind-cut valley in the eastern region, with steep terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack. After Sidi received some military power granted by the Demon King, he has been leading troops to guard here. As long as this pass is stuck, it will be difficult for the troops of the Western Regions to attack the capital.

But now, the girl of the Leopard tribe is riding on the back of the bipedal dragon, looking down indifferently on the high cliff. All defenses have been withdrawn in the valley below, and the army of the Western Regions is marching straight in. Looking at this scene alone, it seems like a well-planned ambush, but Sidi knows that this is not the case.

This is—

betrayal.

Besides the Leopard girl, a demon subordinate bowed and complimented enthusiastically.

"Sir Sidi, with the help of the power of the Western Regions, your ascension is imminent!"

The leopard girl was very indifferent to his compliment. Those twinkling beast pupils have faded away and become as sharp as blades.

"That's secondary."

She said, her tone of voice difficult to distinguish between emotion and anger.

"I brought in the troops from the Western Regions, and I also attracted the wolves on the ice sheet. Invaded by the wolves, whether the Southern Region will still be the Southern Region in the future remains to be seen."

"But everything is worthless in the face of that highest purpose."

"Levy must die."

"The Southern Region must be replaced by a new king."

Only in this way, the various forces in the Southern Territory will usher in a real reshuffle; the subjects of the Southern Territory will truly live a hopeful life.

The scabs are exhausted and the sores are removed.