MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 194

Theros stood on the steps, the dark blue Swan King flag flying around him. The Demon King first glanced at the jester's corpse with those calm dark blue demon eyes, then his eyes darkened and he called out "Mother".

He didn't know what his mother's thoughts and plans were. With the countless events he experienced in his childhood, he couldn't trust the blood-related [arrogant] demon king candidate in front of him.

However, the clown-like character killed by the other party has the characteristics of a monster faintly visible. In any case, the act of killing the monster is commendable.

The first queen raised her chin, she glanced at the corpse of the jester on the ground, and said coldly.

"This monster tried to control my will and was killed by me."

The first queen of Ophie, who holds the crime of [arrogance], is arrogant and ignorant, but it is not stupid. She can be influenced by others and feels that other people's views are reasonable, but she hates being manipulated by others.

The jester is in a hurry.

Seeing that Ceros was silent, the first queen continued.

"Although he was killed, he seemed to have done something before that, and I couldn't stop those things."

After saying this, the queen first turned around. The cold wind blew the hem of her skirt, and the endless cold invaded from all sides, and the guarded eyes of the parents and the children around her were like swords.

The golden crown shines in the black hair, and the luxurious skirt of Ophe is slightly restrained, and she proudly walks down the steps step by step. At this time, she suddenly remembered that when the old devil was in power, she never seemed to bear such gazes.

The person who spared no effort to introduce her among his ministers and friends, proudly introduced her to everyone, saying that she was his wife, the noble and unparalleled demon queen in the Western Regions, and his other half soul.

The steps are long, Ophe continues to descend, the corners of his mouth are already slightly tensed.

She still remembered the first time that person reached out to her, that person reached out to her under the sky, surrounded by black swans, and called her name with a slight smile, as if there was something hidden in her voice Like a flower that blooms with joy.

[…ofie. 】

The steps gradually came to the end, and Ophe walked down alone. Every few steps, a pair of soldiers on both sides put their weapons in their sheaths. The Western Regions faced the former queen with this attitude. . Everything in the past appeared alternately, smiling, angry, unwilling, secretly secretly happy...

She was here, met that person, experienced many things, and she is no longer welcome here.

—In my hometown, but in a foreign land.

Let's go.

[…ofie. 】

Let's go.

[…I will expel you. 】

[In the name of the Demon King, you are not allowed to set foot on the land of Lust City for a thousand years from now on. 】

Let's go....

The first queen continued to raise her chin, holding back the tears in her eyes, and stepped down the last step. She didn't look back, because her pride didn't allow it, and she... didn't have the right to look back.

The strange voice of the jester before his death echoed in her mind again.

[You don't know, the devil king of the East who is very close to your family...]

[He is actually a…]

【We can take this opportunity to pull your parent and child off the throne of the devil together! what! The demon king who colluded with the angels! 】

…that’s not collusion.

The first queen raised her head, and under the vast sky of frozen abyss, some lonely birds were flying. She squinted and looked up for a while, letting Tianguang pierce her pupils.

She knew too well how Asmodeus would love someone.

And her parents and children seem to be loved.

The Demon Queen Offie boarded her own carriage, lowered the curtain, and used magic to transmit her voice clearly.

"I will never set foot in Luster City again."

She said proudly.

"I will stay in the palace on the border of the Western Regions."

“…forever.”

At this moment, she suddenly realized that after stripping away her ambition and resentment, her true intentions.

It was under the grand sky, surrounded by swans, the devil smiled and stretched out his hand to her—

【Orpheus! 】

***

Jester did not expect that he would die, but his arrangements had been made in advance.

The demon lord of the eastern region, Gabo, had all kinds of lemons during this time. He watched as the demon king Ansair became more and more prosperous, and the residents of his own territory also began to look outside the territory frequently. . He immediately promulgated some policies to prevent residents from moving out of the territory, but this will undoubtedly intensify conflicts, which is exactly what the Demon King Ansi Er wants to see.

Faced with such a strong sense of oppression caused by the immobility of a single soldier, Gabo was helpless, and he had already begun to think about stealing Ansair's street lamps and fire hydrants!

In this desperate situation, Gabo received a strange letter. This letter was named to him, and the ability to bypass the letter screening and hand it directly to him is really appalling.

Gabo was bold, after taking all the protective measures, he chose to view the contents of the letter. After reading all the content, his entire demon was terrified, and he immediately invited Hampa to come.

Hampa...Hampa muttered to him all day...

Gabo: "…"

Good brother, it is you! It makes people want to stew in a crock pot!

Although Garbo jumped in a hurry, Hampa still followed his own cooing rules. He had eaten his full meal in the evening, and was late by the way. Gabo was so anxious that he almost fainted. After finally waiting for Hanpa to arrive, he immediately screened everyone and showed Hanpa something.

Hampa saw a video.

On the battlefield, the angel with white hair and sunset eyes faced the surging enemy, with a white gold longbow in his hand, and his expression was stern. The other angels were far away from him, and he didn't seem to care, and shouted—

"Fight!!"

Although most of the time, the photographer couldn't keep up with the angel, but in the end, there was a shot that blurred the other party's facial features.

Gabo had been in a hurry for a whole day, and when Hanpa finished reading, he immediately asked Hanpa how he felt impatiently.

"Hampa, what do you say?"

The dove-headed lord thought for a moment and nodded vigorously. Gabo's mood was greatly eased. He and Hampa grew up together. Sure enough, Hampa knew his intentions. With such solid evidence, they could undoubtedly...

Hampa nodded vigorously.

"...so handsome."

Gabo: "…"

"It's an angel! The Demon King Ansair is an angel! That's the point!"

Then Garbo watched Hampa silent for a while, opening his beak.

"Goooo."

“…”

He dragged his friend and shook violently again, almost exasperated.

"Isn't Ans-El trying to break us down on a crooked path? Now our chance has come! With this alone, we can completely dismantle Ans-Eyre!"

He eased his movements a little, let go of the already dizzy pigeon, and said softly.

“…This is also for the consideration of the devil.”

"How can an angel be a devil with sincerity?"

Hampa was quiet for a while.

"Is it really for the sake of the demon world?"

Gabo's pupils shrank suddenly, then flickered slightly, avoiding Hampa's sight.

"Of course, I admit that I have selfishness, but this selfishness is justified! This is also for the glory of our demon lords from generation to generation!"

"We took over the lordship from our parents, not to be seized by the devil now."

Hampa remained silent for a while before continuing to ask.

"So, what do you want to do?"

The eyes of the demon lord flickered fiercely.

"Of course... let the truth be revealed to the world!"

This sudden little accident made Ansier stunned. When he returned to his senses, several large drops of ink had leaked out, and the documents under his hand could no longer be read.

The phoenix on the sycamore wooden shelf was grabbing the sheet music to study the new song. When he looked up, he found that the table was in a mess, and quickly dropped the sheet music and flew to the table to shake the bell and let the maid come in to clean it up. He first brought a moist soft handkerchief and wiped the ink stains from His Majesty's hands. He was really a thoughtful little bird.

While cleaning up briefly, Finney saw Ans Air staring at the pen for a long time, as if he was seeing an ominous omen, and he hurriedly spoke in relief.

"Your Majesty, don't take it to heart." He chirped and reassured, "You have used this pen for many years, it has been in disrepair, and there will always be some small problems, no It must be a bad omen, don't worry about it! Just change another one!"

Anselm was silent, just staring at the pen.

Sometimes, when some changes are coming, the old things are often sensitive. This pen was given by Wang Shibaimeng on the anniversary of the founding of the Eastern Regions in a certain year. Although Wang Shi is usually a little condescending, he is always diligent enough in this kind of thing. The pen is like an encouragement, but also like It is a kind of hope, in short, a gift of exceptional value.

So far, Ansair has taken care of these pens as gifts very carefully, the only one that has been broken is...

Because Ceros is not passing his new trade policy.

That was the beginning of his love affair with Theros, in fact, it also responded to the fact that old things can sense changes.

At this time, Fuya gently knocked on the door and came in. Seeing the mess on the table, she still smiled softly and organized the documents in an orderly manner. Those that are stained with ink must be taken and re-transcribed. These have a master copy, which can be copied without much effort.

"I'll go get you a new pen right now." She said softly, observing His Majesty's expression without a trace, His Majesty looked really depressed, this is not good, you have to think about it Method.

Master Wang, who was squeaking every day in the Demon King's Palace, was stunned. He was pulled out of the small garden by the head maid, raised his hands above his head, and escorted him to the Demon King's office.

Baimon: "???"

He finally understood the cause and effect, and he immediately knew it.

"It's nothing, I'll just give you another one...Oh, I can't believe that Your Majesty cares so much about the pen I give..."

He was proud as he opened the space ring in front of Ans El. In an instant, the fountain pen flooded half of the room.

Baimon: "…"

Ansel: "…"

This wholesale quantity, one per year, can be distributed more than a thousand years later.

"What? That kid in the Western Regions can reign for a thousand years, but can't you?" Master Wang hummed, because he was found in a small warehouse, and he was a little arrogant and frank, "Don't Saying one thousand years is two thousand three thousand years... With your ability, don't tell me that you won't be able to rule until then."

"Of course, the pen I gave you will not be the same. Every year I will engrave different characters on it."

"Look, these are the hundreds I saved for you in the human world. If you use them, wouldn't you just break the nib of a pen..."

After the initial laugh, the white-haired Demon King looked at the pens piled up on the desk and couldn't help laughing.

"Of course I'd like to rule a little longer..."

He lowered his eyes, hiding the sadness at the bottom of his eyes.

"If possible."