MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 85

Ans El, who received the snacks, was obviously in a good mood. He wondered if he should give Ceros a gift in return. In the small town before, he had just paid off the debt of the live mouse, and now he has to consider the question of returning the gift.

…A living general? Giant mouse?

Anseyer was thinking when suddenly, he found that Baimon was looking at the big bag of snacks in his arms with a sad look.

Ansel: "…"

He just said he wanted to make an excuse, isn't that right?

Do you want to grab his snacks? !

No! This is from Ceros!

Baymon felt that something was wrong after Ansair noticed his eyes. He thought he was going to be beaten again, but this time Ansair picked it up high , gently put down.

“…forget it.”

The white-haired Demon King sighed.

"Long time no see, teacher."

He is still as noble and gentle as when Bai Meng first met more than 300 years ago. Three hundred years of ruling experience have added to him the majesty that belongs to the devil, but it has not worn away the temperature in his heart. Baimon has always known that he is not a good thing, a devil who always likes to find something for nothing, but even so, Ansier will always give him as much tolerance as possible.

Possibly, that's why Suberbian City will be a concentration of freaks.

But Ans Air's tolerance is not without bottom line, and he will not be vague about the things that should be asked.

"Speaking of which, you should also answer, teacher?" He took on the look of a demon king, his eyes drooping slightly in the setting sun, and asked, "Why did you leave three hundred years ago? And why did it appear in the human world?"

Bai Meng's golden vertical pupils remained steady, just as he was about to open his mouth, Ansi Er interrupted him directly.

"Don't play stupid."

Will be beaten.

Baimon: "…"

He reluctantly gave up his original plan to fool the past. There were some things that Baimen didn't intend to explain. Once he explained it too clearly, it seemed that he was a loyal minister who worked hard and worked hard, as if he was in It's as if he's doing his best for the Demon King Ansel, and he's doing his best for the Eastern Region... that's just adding to the embarrassment.

"Then I'll start with your first question."

He smiled.

"About five hundred years ago, when the passage to the Three Realms was about to close, I placed a chess piece in the heaven. It was an animal, a gray bird, which monitored every move of the heaven for me. ."

"The bird's lifespan is only two hundred years. Through the eyes of the bird, I have witnessed the ignorance and arrogance of the heaven."

"The gray bird has a limited lifespan. The year the bird died, the heavens suffered a tragic victory. In the war with an unknown creature, only one angel was returned."

Anseyer raised his eyes slightly, he didn't expect that Baimon actually knew about that.

"Heaven thinks the invaders are demons, or escaped demons, but I know there may be something strange. Those monsters are creatures that have never been seen before."

"What has never been seen before is yet to come, for the only returning angel, the angel who fought against monsters and possessed the most information, the heaven actually chose to imprison him, this is really true …”

The great demon's voice became lighter, but it showed a strong sense of sarcasm.

"...stupid."

He changed to a more comfortable sitting position, tore open a bag of potato chips, and chewed a few.

"Those monsters that appeared in the heaven made me vigilant, but the bird was dead and the passage was closed, so I could no longer get the information of the heaven. Moreover, the East Territory was also in chaos at that time. The group, the other two domains will just sit on the sidelines and wait for a result.”

"A pot of boiling water will eventually push the new king out of the water, but... I can't wait anymore."

The big devil's golden vertical pupils squinted and opened suddenly.

"I want-"

"Choose the king."

Baymon's old rival Astaro is also the king's teacher, but he scoffs at the old man who has been in a comfortable environment all the year round. The two generations of demon kings who assisted the Asmodeus family, what's so great, they are only in a stable environment anyway, and the great demon Baimon has even more grand wishes—

He will select and train a new king, in the war!

You can only become a demon king if you are guilty. Baimeng has been searching for a long time in the Eastern Region.

He visited the alchemist of [Sloth], who had no intention of politics, but just wanted to live in seclusion; The lord just wanted to sleep for a long time; he finally turned his realization into [Anger], the other party had been completely eroded by the status quo, and he was content with the fate of being a lackey.

Looking around, the Great Eastern Region…

It sucks.

Baimon: "…"

Help! He also said before that he wanted to cultivate a powerful demon king, and he was mad at the old Astaroth. Was he the only one who went up? ! Help!

Baimon said, covering his face with his hands.

"Fortunately you showed up at the end, you don't know how excited I was when you cracked my password..."

Ansel: "…"

No, he just wanted to learn craftsmanship, who would have expected to learn the craftsmanship of being a devil in the end!

Out of sympathy, he pulled a piece of paper for the teacher to wipe his tears. Unexpectedly, the big devil raised his head suddenly, without a single tear in his eyes, he winked at him.

"I made it."

Ansel: "…"

One punch!

Anseyer moved his wrist and looked at Baimon coldly.

"So, after choosing the king, can you free up your hands to deal with monsters? Then why did you leave the devil world again?"

The point is, how did you leave? The Three Realms passage has long been closed. Are there still unknown passages in other places?

Bai Meng's eyes flashed with a smile, his students have always been sharp.

"Of course there is. You should have seen the passage to the human world with your own eyes."

Ansier was startled, he thought nervously for a while, then suddenly stopped. In the pupils of the sunset color, an incredible look gradually emerged.

He could hear his own voice, speaking calmly.

"The Seventh Abyss... The Great Rift..."

***

Today's Lust City is still standing in the wind and snow. Prime Minister Naberis holds a magic mirror and walks steadily through the corridor. He came to a door at the end of the corridor, knocked lightly on the door, and then took a half step back and waited.

"Master Wang, Your Majesty is calling."

The white-haired old man was sitting in the reclining chair. Hearing this, he opened his pupils slightly. Although the devil's vertical pupils were slightly cloudy due to his age, they were full of light. Beside him, there is a well-made Three Realms levitating model—

On top of the sphere, in the sea of ​​clouds where the stars travel, the seven-layered planets in the heavens are covered like layers of snow, and the supreme sky is located at the highest point of the world, that is, the top of the snow.

The magic mirror came to Astaroth, and Naberis stood by, silent. The old man carefully listened to Theros' voice from the other side of the magic mirror, and after a while, he replied.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I do know the demon with the broken right corner."

"He is the great demon Baimon, who is guilty of [gluttony], and is one of the candidates for the devil, and he is also..."

"The master of the Demon King Ansair."

What to do?

He beat Ans Air's teacher, Ans Air won't break up with him!

Pulled out a powerful demon king."

What kind of hardship it must be. Astaro was deeply touched, as if a poor single-parent family had just raised their children to become Cambridge doctoral supervisors. In short, after the birth of the Demon King Ans El, Astaro had to admit that he really had a change in the **** of Baimon.

He didn't know that the training method of the great demon Baimon was actually very distorted.

Theros hesitated for a moment, he remembered that Ansair had complained to him about his master.

"Teacher, the great demon Baimon, it seems to be a free-range teaching." He tried his best to convey Ansier's emotional complaints and abuse, "Although he can teach things, half of it is taught by himself. Run away, there is a famous saying 'you can learn more about yourself', 'No, no, no, do you even need me to talk about this?' 'Let's go to the next question, hey, you will definitely know this, so you won't talk about it after class'."

Astaroth: "…"

"I often go out to eat and drink without money, and rely on students to wash dishes and build walls to pay off debts."

Astaroth: "…"

The old devil was silent for a moment, blowing his beard and staring!

"Damn!"

Bring him Ansel! Bymon that bastard! Pick up such a good student for nothing!

How many times have I been held back by the **** Baimon on the road of the demon king of the Eastern Region, Ansi Er!

Theros suddenly calmed down in his heart, thinking about Ans El's past, thinking about his frantic expression when he talked about these things, Theros felt that he would beat the other party's teacher , and will not be broken up!

Maybe they will get married! Great!

"However, why did Baimon go to the human world..." Astaro closed his eyes slightly, "There must be some things we don't know, or the passage, you can talk to An Sier is exchanging interests, it is best to ask what..."

Unexpectedly, for the first time in her life, the silent and cautious student suddenly answered.

"Ans Air has said that our intelligence is shared unconditionally."

The old devil's vertical pupils suddenly widened, he looked at the student opposite the magic mirror. Although he had exercised some restraint, his joyful expression could not be faked when he mentioned another Demon Lord. That look was all too familiar to Astaroth, who had served two generations of Demon Kings.

It was in love...Asmodeus' look...

His student, the current demon king of the Western Regions who has been calm and calm for more than a thousand years, actually... fell in love with another demon king? !

Astaroth opened his mouth, but in the end, he just let out a long sigh.

“…that’s fine.”

"You...get along."

Theros also stretched his eyebrows, and when he mentioned Ansi Er, the dark blue vertical pupils were full of brilliance.

"Yes, teacher."

The communication hung up, but Astaroth sat still. For a long time, he seemed to want to get up, but his body staggered, and Naberis hurriedly supported him.

"Master Wang!"

"...I'm fine."

The old devil said slowly, he seemed to be in a hurry, and after being helped to sit upright, he lowered his eyes to the floor. After a while, Naberis heard the old demon ask softly.

"Anyway...not worse than the previous king, right?"

Naberis was stunned, and finally he gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

“…Yes.”

"Did that woman ever come back?"

"Never, Master Wang."

Astaroth coughed a few times, and sat in the chair wistfully.

"If she doesn't come back, she will never come back." He whispered, "From now on, she is not allowed to step into the castle of Asmodeus!"

An immoral queen, an incompetent mother…

I only wish Your Majesty to never see her.

***

"So, you came to the Human World through that passage." Ans Air repeated it, then raised his eyes, "Then here comes the key issue, what happened three hundred years ago without notice. No, are you just afraid that I will beat you?"

Baimon: "…"

That's the vast majority of the reasons, and the remaining small part is…

Oops, it's time for the loyal minister he doesn't want to admit.

This parting is not a goodbye, in a few hundred years, he will be able to return to Suberbian City.

The great devil thinks so.

It's just right, taking this opportunity, he can patrol the Eastern Region for Ansi Er and punish the chaos.

This inspection has reached the border of the Seventh Abyss. The big devil noticed something abnormal and went deep alone. There, he saw the big crack and the beginning to breed in the crack...

Monsters.

Monsters are still being born, and this is a great opportunity. If you go deep into the cracks at this time...

in the hands of students.

Bai Meng was lucky not to die, he went down to the bottom of the crack before the monsters filled the crack. Suddenly the world turned upside down, he was already standing in a quiet park, and a young human woman was staring at him.

Human…

Boom!

The Demon Realm seems to have been unable to go back in a short period of time, and Baimon doesn't care about it.

He will set up outposts in the human world.

And then, Your Majesty, hundreds of years later—

Let's meet again.