MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 64 【Thanks for irrigation】

Vassago's race is a water monster, a giant hunter with many flexible tentacles lurking in the swampy lake, so Ansel is not worried that there will be fish slipping through the net.

On the way back to the hotel, he felt that there were no people in the buildings on both sides, and he knew that the plan to evacuate the townsmen was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Under the lights, the crowd was evacuated in an orderly manner. Most of the ordinary people had a look of panic, but the Holy Court personnel who maintained the order of the evacuation were not smiling. Ansier had taken off the horned headband on his head, and was taking off his contact lenses under the brightest light, but he couldn't pull it out for a long time.

Ansel: "…"

Familiar pain!

He took off one piece with great effort, and when he was picking the second piece, a member of the Holy See found him. The Holy See staff thought he was an ordinary citizen who left the team, and shouted without a good voice.

"Come back to the team! There may be aftershocks at any time!"

This is of course a rhetoric for ordinary people, and it is very effective, but the person he scolded is different. The other party's pace was slightly unstable, the collar was slightly loose, the eye sockets were red, and one eye was closed. At the moment when the other party looked up, the Holy Court staff could clearly see the exposed pupil of the sunset.

The sixth-class star Ansi Er, is back."

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The people of the Holy Court are still doing their due diligence, escorting Ansi Er all the way back to the hotel. As soon as he entered this temporary stronghold, Ansair was surrounded, and Joey even cried with joy, wiping his tears and watching Ansair's eyes closed.

"Woohoo, Ans! Did you escape by yourself? We are discussing how to save you!"

Joey looked at the closed eye of Ansel, and his heart ached.

Anse's eyes must be hurt!

He escaped from the Demon Summoning Organization alone! It's amazing!

It seems that they already know that the Demon Summoning Organization started from it, which just saves the effort of Ans El's explanation. Originally, Joey found that Ans Air and Professor Simon were missing together, and thought that both of them were taken away, Ans Air was a sacrifice, and Professor Simon was arrested as a consultant because he was proficient in demonology. It happened that when Joey was looking for Simon, he unfortunately slipped and fell in his room.

—his head pierced through the wall and discovered the secret passage.

Just like a serious person can't keep a diary, a serious person can't practice secrets in the room, so Simon must be tricky!

Ansel: "…"

This is a lucky sword.

"It's good to come back." The weapon master also had a complicated expression, looking at Ansel's closed eyes, thinking of some torture, he frowned deeply, "You sneaked out Right? The Demon Summoning Organization is now..."

Anse Elle paused for a while, and it seemed that there was no need to explain too much about sneaking away, but just when he was about to use this statement, another strong vibration came, as if a huge amount of explosives had exploded underground !

Vassago, definitely Vassago.

His Majesty the Demon King thought with a headache.

I forgot to tell Vassago to act in a low-key manner. I am afraid that the argument of sneaking away is useless, and I can only be forced to make it public, so His Majesty the Demon King had to say.

"It's a sneak run, but before I left, I placed the explosives. In the short term, there should be no need to worry about the demon summoning organization to find trouble."

Under the admiration of the witchers and the astonished gaze of the Holy Court staff, Ansel took out another folded and crumpled piece of paper from his pocket.

"Also, I stole part of the monster's lair map drawn by the Demon Summoning Organization."

He looked around with one eye, focusing on the members of the Holy Court who had previously held the opinion of "no rescue".

"With a map, it should be more feasible to rescue now, right?"

Faced with the map that Ansair took out, the Holy Court finally loosened its tone a little bit. Although they are still questioning the authenticity of the map, if they obstruct the rescue again at this time, I am afraid it will be completely Open the Witcher Club.

After all, the second-class star is not a cabbage on the side of the road, but this time it is folded in two.

"The Holy Court will not interfere, and will reserve a certain amount of time." The priest in charge of the Holy Court said, "But for the rescue, the Holy Court will not provide manpower, only medicine and medicine. Magical help."

The witcher's insistence on rescue is inconsistent with the Holy Court's thinking. For the Holy Court, if you sacrifice your life for the sacred cause, it is more noble, and you cannot implicate other companions who can follow the angel's light because of yourself.

There are no second-class stars present, only more people will join in. The responsible priest thinks this way, unless the sage is willing to take action...

“…your rescue team. Can I join?”

The clear and soft voice belonged to Anthony, the sage of the Holy Court, and Ansi Er finally heard a pleasant word, so he raised his head. The teenager was wearing a white robe with a hood, holding a wooden staff in his arms, with a carefree smile on his face. His slightly curly blond hair was as lively as a lamb, but Ansier was accurate in seeing people. Beneath this seemingly cheerful appearance, there was a sense of hesitation that outsiders could not detect.

Different from the brave Rhine, who had seen Ans El’s children with his own eyes five hundred years ago, when Anthony saw the white hair and red eyes again, he was unexpectedly calm.

He even smiled at Ansel, and made his request again.

"Can I join you?"

Ansel squinted.

Too flat, his reaction.

It’s not like forgetting or not seeing clearly, but more like…

I don't believe it anymore.

Anthony clenched the wooden staff in his hand and saw the hair and pupil color that was close to that of an angel of the past. retreat.

Just empty joy. He said to himself in his heart that a new Lord Angel has come to the Holy Court. The new Lord Angel is proud and innocent, but no matter what, mankind has once again received the guidance of the angel. Even if this guidance is perfunctory and not gentle, how can things in the world be safe?

Be realistic, Anthony. The sage's knuckles holding the staff turned white with force, he lowered his eyes that matched his hair color, and slowly let go of his hand.

The former angel-

Never come back.

Anseyer stared at him for a while, until the priest in charge on the side reacted, and he was shocked.

"Lord Anthony! Please think twice!"

"My mind is made up, and those witchers are excellent strength against demons, and I should rescue them."

Anthony's attitude is very tough, he does not often express his position like this, and he is not willing to easily conflict with others. Fortunately, the Holy See did not pay enough attention to the Witcher Club this time, so it was the priest who was in charge, not the itinerant bishop who had more power to influence Anthony.

Anthony was dispatched, more for a secret meeting.

How can the responsible priest influence the decision of the sage? I can only try to delay the rescue and immediately send a message to the Holy Court headquarters. But how well Anthony understood the usual practice of the Holy Court, he made a decisive decision and immediately went underground.

"Yes, we need the power of sages very much." Ans El nodded in agreement.

He will definitely enter the underground, plus a sage Anthony, as for the remaining candidates, it depends on personal wishes.

"I'm going." Joey looked a little scared, but he also knew that his physique was very useful, "Anse, I'll go with you, ordinary demons and familiars are not dare to approach me."

"I'll go too!" The weapon master didn't grab the first opening, and raised his voice as a bonus. He also glared at Joey who was the first to speak, and Joey shrank his neck.

"Then I..."

Witchers will not give up their companions easily, and the unique club form makes them very closely connected, both as comrades and friends. Looking at the scene of the enthusiastic registration, Anthony was a little envious. The Holy Court would not have such a noisy scene.

"Although it is indeed very dangerous, there is no need to worry too much." After counting the number of applicants, Ansi Er said, "We don't need to confront the strongest monster here... Demon, we All you have to do is reopen the entrance and try to find a companion who may be hiding somewhere underground."

A group of old, weak, sick and disabled, not even a second-class star, what kind of bicycle do you want? Even if there is a sage who can **** him, it will only save his life. If he is unlucky, he will be trapped underground with the previous team, and everyone will build the underground infrastructure together. It happens that he has read a lot of infrastructure articles.

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Unfortunately, the general-level monster sounds like a giant dead mouse that is valuable and can be sold for a lot of money, but only if there is an organization to collect it!

"Ans is right, we can just stay." Joey whispered, "If there is anything wrong, you can focus on me, but just don't... don't attract too many demons."

More, his special physique can't hold up!

"Ha, don't go if you're afraid." The weapon master still didn't look good. He made up his mind that since he was one of the highest-level witchers in the team, he would have to take on more responsibilities. A lot of pressure, he uses a variety of weapons, even the upper demons are not afraid!

As if driven by their pre-war atmosphere, Anthony also held the staff and smiled.

"Then let's go now? Before going down, I will also use the six-light wheel magic to protect you well in advance... Ansi Er? Why do you seem moved?"

Ansel: "…"

He was really touched! Someone actually wanted to buff him!

In fact, during the many years of battle in the demon world, Ansi Er and the ministers watched and helped each other, and each other did not know how many buffs were added to each other. He is no longer as helpless as he was in the supreme heaven, and everything is solved by himself, because there are many people walking with him.

To Ans El's surprise, in the human world, he actually met such a group of people.

The sage Anthony smiled, he did not choose to walk in front of Ansi Er, but half a step behind. Joey was on the other side of Ansel, the weapon master followed, with the brim of his hat lowered, his pockets in his hands, and the other witchers accompanying him... This kind of scene made Ansel dream back to fighting in the demon world. world time-

The phoenix stood on his shoulders. On the right side of the Demon King was a big devil with dark blue curly hair and peacock feathers, on his left was a bouncing pink slime, the silver-haired and gray-eyed water monster supervisor walked calmly, and the succubus assassin pressed the corner of his skirt with one hand and the other with the other. With his sideburns and broken hair, the loyal bear-headed warriors walked steadily at the end of the line...

On the head of the angel, there are finally no more hazy clouds.

—after leaving the Celestial Realm.

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I don’t have any friends in the heavens, but in the human world and the demons, I have all of them... Then it must be a problem in the heavens.