MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 89 【Thanks for irrigation】

Sariah has been isolated for a few days in the depths of the Holy Court, and is really upset. It may be a good choice to go out.

Although he has no interest in the human world at all, but watching those human beings busy all day long and boring, it is more or less a pastime to pass the time.

It's like watching ants.

Since you want to observe ants, naturally you have to go to the place with the most ants. The Metropolis, where the Holy Court headquarters is located, was originally a densely populated place. In order to demonstrate its strength, financial resources, and unique relationship with the powerful, the Holy Court deliberately purchased land and built its headquarters in such a place as the Metropolis. And use magic to prevent ordinary humans from entering.

Sariah will naturally not take the initiative to understand human beings. These are all what Sariah heard in the Holy See Pope's respectful report.

Now, the celestial consul has come to the downtown area where people come and go. He saw that on a tall building, some glass reflected light very much to his liking, so he used magic to instantly move to those glass. He did not spread his wings, nor did he deliberately hide his figure, so he quietly overlooked the busy traffic below.

Gradually, some human beings gathered below, all of them looking up at him, pointing and making loud noises.

This height is very high. To hear the words of the human below clearly, you need to use magic. However, Sharia obviously didn't want to spend that effort. All ant-like human beings would say are nothing more than those words of admiration and praise, which have been the case for all generations.

He looked down on the world in this lofty state.

Sharia did not know that the humans below were not actually praising him.

“…Is there a person above?” This is passerby A.

"It seems so high! How did he climb over?" This is passerby B.

"Shouldn't the point be that he climbed so high for what? Damn it! I'm afraid not..." This is young man A.

"Call the police! Call the police!" This is the groceries aunt.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Contact the mall guards again! Such a big mall definitely doesn't want anyone jumping off the building here! They will definitely take care of it!" This is a rational and smart person.

The angel didn't know this, he was still blowing the wind on the roof, and walking back dozens of meters along the glass plank road under his feet, the two demon kings were enjoying the food happily.

Delicious.

Ansel's mood improved.

The food here is delicious.

It will take a little while for the aperture to fully grow, and then he only needs to quickly return to the bathroom of his happy home. The sky restaurant is full of sunlight, and the glowing circle on his head is not conspicuous at all. During this period, the only thing Ansier needs to pay attention to is not to let the circle of light on his head vibrate too much when eating. This is trivial to the Demon King.

Cerros stopped talking, and stopped talking.

"You like... wearing an angel aperture?"

Ansier was eating lamb chops, his eyes swept away.

"You take care of me?"

He thought of a good excuse, and just took this opportunity to talk to Ceros about the convenience store.

"Don't you think this is a special kind of sarcasm? To the angels." Ans Air looked smugly pointing at the country, and after the crisis was temporarily lifted, he obviously did it again, "Before Forgot to tell you, my teacher, the great demon hermit Baimon, opened an angel convenience store in the human world."

"Yes, it's the one where I work. Of course, I have now become a boss through self-struggle."

"I decided to keep the name 'Angel Convenience Store'. Think about it, the devil opened an Angel convenience store! What a mockery! Angels will not be mad if they know about it!"

Theros looked at Ans El with complex eyes.

Although Ansel is very cute, like a little white bird with its tail raised and hopping, but…

Does Ansair really remember that he is an angel himself!

What good is it to be mad at yourself!

No, take a step back and think, maybe this is the reason for the success of Ans Air's undercover. He pierced the angel consul, broke the consul's aperture, and pretended to be a demon king on a daily basis. He never regarded himself as an angel... If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ceros would have never had the slightest suspicion.

Such an undercover genius can be discovered by the heavens, which is also amazing.

Thinking of Ans El being an undercover agent made Ceros feel a little heavy. He pulled himself together and looked out the window.

"See that tower?" he said to Ansair.

Anseyer looked at the situation and saw that the landmark tower went straight into the sky on a sunny day. There were some reflections on the tower, which were the upper and lower passages of the sightseeing elevator. Countless human beings have entered the clouds through the elevator, like gods, enjoying the condescending scenery.

"In the middle of the tower is the famous cloud restaurant among human beings, which can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. The annual meeting of the witcher club is held there every year."

Anse Elto looked at it, Ceros' arrangement was really good, and they really stopped by today.

After eating all the meals, Ansel wiped his mouth and said calmly.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

What a homeopathy! How reasonable! He broke his circle, in his happy home.

Seeing that Theros was about to get up with him, Ans El glared.

"Eat yours."

Foresight like him, let Ceros talk all the time during this meal, Ceros naturally eats slower than him, and now there are dishes on the plate!

Cerros: "…"

Although he no longer intends to bully Ans El, everything is going according to Ans El's plan, which is really terrifying.

Anse El walked happily through a glass walkway.

Glass and transparency are the important selling points of this sky restaurant. The dining atmosphere is very quiet. In a small hall, there are at most two or three tables, which are separated by screens to give the guests enough space. If you want to go to other halls or some facilities, you need to go through the sky plank road.

The sun shines through the glass, giving it a clear bluish texture, which is somewhat the same as the sky above. However, Ansier did not miss the heaven of supremacy, and many details were blurred even in his memory.

He misses the cloud and the wind in the demon world even more.

Anseyer walked halfway along the glass plank road, and suddenly, he raised his head with feeling, and saw... a pair of feet.

Someone was standing on the plank above his head.

Ansel: "…"

He recognized the other party, and after a short silence, he suddenly accelerated his pace.

Angels, especially the archons, have a special sensitivity to other angels, and this sensitivity is very close. Sometimes Theros, who is the Demon King, may not even notice it, but with the convenience of his family, the Angel Consul can feel it.

As soon as she thought of this, Anse El ran!

Run! It's an angel!

The breath really caught the attention of Angel Sharia, and it was stronger than the last time! The angel left in the world was most likely the consul companion he was looking for. Shalia did not delay for a second, and broke the glass plank road and entered the passage.

Fortunately, he still remembers that things about his companions need to be cautious and careful, and don't make too much noise, all of which have not attracted the attention of ordinary humans.

—But it caught the attention of the Demon King who was waiting for Ansair to come back.

Huh? It's an angel!

This was Ceros' first idea.

Oops! Ansi Er went to break the circle, I don't know if he will be troubled by the boss!

This time, Ceros was not calm, he also got up and chased after him.

Three in one line.

What a chase question!

Cerros calmly dialed the magic mirror communication while chasing, this time to the demon world. He asked Naberis to teleport back the box he had previously teleported through the tunnel. Naberis did not delay for a moment, and when His Majesty the Demon King was in pursuit, he quickly passed the box back.

The box contained one of the things that Ansel brought back to him.

Yes, that's right, that angel's aperture.

This kind of aperture from the angel's head is very strange, there is no sign of life, but it can't be stuffed into an ordinary space ring. Ceros had no place to store it, and he didn't really want to store it. If it weren't for the fact that it was a gift that Ans Air brought back to him on purpose, it had special commemorative significance, and he would have wanted to drop it and listen to it.

He didn't like angels.

The Demon King thought expressionlessly.

He only has a crush on Ans El.

***

Now, as the first person to run after the problem, Ansel is nervously thinking about countermeasures. It's okay, he comforts himself, small scene, watching his clever trick to get rid of this annoying angel consul.

Anseyer jumped up and down in the huge shopping mall, walking around with snakeskin, while frantically walking, he waited for the circle on his head to mature, abbreviated as Waiting Skill CD.

Wait! Once the circle is familiar, when he breaks it, he is protected by a horned headband. Let's see how this angel finds him!

But in the process of moving, Ans Air is still making some futile efforts. He stopped in front of a high-end hat shop, picked up a hat that looked the cheapest, said "try it" aloud, and walked into the fitting room. Hearing the question mark on the shopping guide's face, he had never heard that hats were going into the fitting room.

Ansier looked in the mirror in the fitting room, put the hat up and down on the top of his head and took it off. Every time, the halo would appear tenaciously on the hat, which could not be covered at all. His ideal hat to put down the aperture was completely unrealizable.

Ansel: "…"

He really worked hard, and it is true that he can only wait until he is familiar with it.

He stayed in the fitting room for a while, which seriously affected the running progress. Sharia had already arrived in front of the fitting room at this time, and regardless of it, she was about to push the door and go in directly. Although the shopping guide on the side was confused by the behavior of the previous guest, how could it be possible for others to break into the fitting room and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

Saria glanced coldly, and the shopping guide was instantly stunned by mental magic.

At this moment, Ansair turned into a little white bird, quickly got out of the warehouse window connected to the fitting room, threw the hat back on the shelf, and started running again.

This built-in tracking is really troublesome, but it's all over!

Circle! It's almost done!

Ansier returned to the bathroom where he escaped from the toilet the first time he came to the mall. He didn't even enter the compartment, and there was no need to enter. He counted the seconds in his heart, thirty seconds, the angel should not be able to catch up.

Sharia did not chase after him, but not because he lost his target, but was stopped in the middle.

—C caught up with B.

Theros caught up with the angel Sharia, and the angel and the demon faced off in the fire escape. Looking at the familiar cover-up magic on the other's face, Shalia laughed in anger, and old hatred and new hatred came to her heart.

"...Demon Lord!"

Cerros breathed a sigh of relief and finally caught up.

Seeing that Ans Air has been avoiding the other party, he should be afraid that the other party will find him to settle accounts for the previous matter. It doesn't matter, he can take all those things down, and in this way, Ansier's job will be preserved.

Today, His Majesty the Demon King is still worried about the undercover angel's workplace.

And Ans Air, who was breaking the circle in seconds, welcomed an uninvited guest.

—The golden bird is flying through the wall.

The author has something to say:

Anse El: My happy home. (referring to the bathroom)

Golden Bird: My happy home. (referring to aperture)

…One of the birds found the wrong home, children, guess who it is?