MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 90

Anseyer maintained an inexplicable expression, looking at this golden bird that he had seen once and belonged to the celestial consul Sharia, with skillful movements like taking out a key to open his own door, He squatted on the halo headband above his head.

Still for two seconds, the golden bird claw stepped on the aperture.

Ansel: "…"

Still for ten seconds, Golden Bird tilted her head and stepped on the aperture twice.

Huh?

Golden Bird was very puzzled.

Why haven't you gone home yet?

Jingle Jingle! go home!

This golden bird is also the victim of the pursuit problem. The angel Shalia senses the atmosphere of the same family and pursues it closely, while Ansair just took the snakeskin position and went in the shopping mall. Jump up and down. The original golden bird can stay in the consul's aperture, and will not be separated at all, but now...

Shalia is bald.

So after countless turns, the golden bird, who was struggling to follow the master, was finally completely dizzy. Sharia is not afraid of losing the bird. There is nothing in this world that can harm the golden bird between the virtual and the real. The golden bird is not too afraid of losing it. He simply identified the direction and followed it directly through the wall.

Circle! See the circle!

Squat in the circle!

However, it seems that the wrong fingerprint corresponds to the fingerprint lock, and the golden bird cannot enter the circle at all. After a while, it was picked off with the birds in a circle.

Anse El silently looked at the golden bird, the golden bird stood on the halo headband, and his expression was completely blank at that moment. Ans Air shook the headband in his hand, and the golden bird remained in a trance state, "DuangDuang" dangling on the headband.

"Eep..."

The golden bird made an unbelievable cry, he looked at the other party's white hair and sunset eyes, as well as the gradually shining light above his head. With the "ding" sound of the microwave oven reaching the point, the pair of sunset-colored pupils suddenly turned, and the eyes looked upward.

Cooked.

Anse Er smiled grimly in his heart.

Aperture 3660, weren't you very proud? Now your time to die has come!

He didn't think about the psychological shadow of the golden bird at all, raised his hand at the speed of the afterimage, and stretched it to the top of his head—

***

In the fire escape, the Archon and the Demon King are facing off.

Theros' expression is very dull, the angelic consul in front of him is not his opponent, but he does not want to do it in the crowded shopping mall. Ansel's ideas did affect him. Although most of what he saw in the secret meeting was the greed and sinisterness of human beings, if Ansel was willing to trust humans, he would naturally respect him to a certain extent.

Sariah has no such concerns at all. What he worries about is only the power of the demon in front of him.

He has broken the halberd twice in the opponent's hand, and the second time he has shamelessly lost the symbol of the angel, but this does not make Sharia feel timid. Angels are different from demons. Demons focus on their own strength, while angels focus on fighting in groups. Once a conflict breaks out, the long-standing descending channel on the Holy Court side can allow him to obtain companions as quickly as possible.

If Uriel, who is holding the harp of the sun, also comes to the world, with his healing power and his own protection magic, it is enough to drag this battle to the end of the world.

Seeing that the other party was relying on him, Ceros smiled sarcastically.

"Why, you want to fight me too?"

Since he has been on the throne for thousands of years, the only one who can have a relationship with him is Ansel. The angel in front of me, um, is equivalent to three Levis? It seems that the overall strength of the heaven is still quite strong, and it is a bit uncomfortable for a weight like Liwei in the demon world to drag his legs.

Shalia was irritated by the sarcastic tone.

Every time...every time this demon king...

He is determined to do it here, and he is even ready to gather his companions.

But at this moment, the demon king on the opposite side took out something calmly, with a very leisurely tone. He grabbed something like this with gloves, and on his face that couldn't be seen clearly, Sharia seemed to be able to sense the intense joy.

Sharia looked at her, her pupils shrunk!

His aperture! !

Ah, what a joy. Ceros thought to himself, whether intentionally or not, every time Ans El used circles to scare him, was he always so happy? At least now he is really happy, looking at the cracked expression of the angel opposite, and even shaking the circle in his hand.

"I don't really want to fight with you here." He threatened, "If you insist on doing this, I will have to throw this circle to the ground and listen to it."

Shalia's eyes were red with anger, he had never seen such a despicable and shameless demon!

But...

The halo is hanging over the head of each angel, symbolizing the existence of virtue. Sharia has never lost a circle before. Although some partial information shows that the angel's aperture can grow infinitely, in the face of the front aperture that has been broken off, Shaliye absolutely cannot give up!

He's taking his circle back!

Good.

Cerros thought.

This angel is not like Ansair! He actually cares about circles!

Or rolling a hoop or bowling or something, Ceros is 100% sure that Ans Air can do it!

Aperture is the face of an angel, Ansel is completely shameless, he is invincible!

And it's much easier to deal with the face.

Theros decided to take advantage of the situation and use the angelic consul to achieve his own goals.

Although he didn't wear the devil's costume, he still had an air of admiration. Mo Lan raised her vertical pupils arrogantly, and the Demon King gave the Consul a contemptuous smile.

"I'm here to challenge you, Angel."

The Demon King flicked the dust that didn't exist on the sleeve of the jacket.

"What about the secret society? While you're being stupid, the human world is about to become my world."

Sharia heard the subtext of the Demon King.

—He wants to use the human world as a battlefield to provoke the supreme heaven.

What's more, this demon king is not satisfied with the demon world, interferes in the human world, and provokes the supreme heaven, is he going to…

Unify the Three Realms? !

This is the plan made by Andre, the prime minister of Ans-El, which Ceros had heard from Naberis. Naberis only intended to tell this to his Majesty as a arrogant joke. After all, the Asmodeus family has ruled the Demon Realm for several generations, and they have never thought about the issue of unifying the Three Realms. How dare you have such a delusion in the Eastern Region. ,It is really…

I didn't expect that Theros didn't take this plan lightly, even remembered it, and now he finds...

Ans Air seems to be able to achieve.

Cerros: "…"

It's outrageous, let him use it to scare the Angel Archon first. As long as the Holy Court investigates a little, there is no way to hide the turmoil in the Witcher Club some time ago, which can allow the Holy Court to pay attention to the Witcher Club to prevent another example like Gavin. As for the Council of Silence, Ans El is taking it with him, and the Holy Court, which is in charge of Sharia, will sooner or later join the fight against the Council of Silence.

Listening to the demon king in front of him talking about grand plans, but because the aperture was in the hands of others, he couldn't refute it at all, Salia felt extremely aggrieved.

"I'll take your gauntlet, Demon King." He said coldly, "Give it back to me!"

Theros himself didn't want to hold the consul's aperture, he raised his hand and threw the aperture back to Sharia, and his figure dissipated like smoke. Before leaving, he still has one most important thing to do, which is related to Ansel's career in the Supreme Heaven.

Short name, back pot.

Whether it's Zasaria or breaking Sharia's aperture, Ceros plans to take it all down for Ansel. Really, if I knew that I was running around today and didn't want to meet my boss, why did I have to be so cruel in the first place.

But...

He will always help him.

The smoke twists and rises, the devil's voice is unpredictable, and he is about to announce his name—

"Levy, the Demon King of the Southern Region! This matter...everything will not be left to chance!"

Unexpectedly, the Angel Archon immediately responded with a wrong answer. He was furious, his eyes reddened, and he stared at the demon king who was about to leave.

"I'll wash, shame today!"

Cerros: "…"

How did Ansair fool his boss last time? !

So, three Levy, do you want to find Levy to wash away the shame of today?

Levy is so miserable.

After the Demon King left, Sharia packed up her mood, and despite the humiliation, he still wanted to track down his companions immediately. Regrettably, at this moment, he could no longer perceive the breath of any of his companions.

In the bathroom of the happy hometown, Anse Er was familiar with the circle, and skillfully reached out to the top of his head.

The aperture flashed wildly, and finally gave up all resistance in despair.

"Click!"

Aperture 3660, year round, one second.

My hometown is wrong!

Come on!

He built a pergola and watched the golden bird turn into a small spot of light and disappeared in the middle of the city buildings. Er clapped his hands and patted away the dust that didn't exist. He tried again and again, but he couldn't squeeze out a single crack in the aperture warehouse, which was melancholy.

Suddenly, he thought of the hat he tried on before.

Theros hurriedly returned to the dining room after dealing with the Angel Archon, pretending that he had never left. After a while, Ansel came back as if nothing had happened. As for his sudden departure for half an hour, his explanation was—

"I suddenly had an idea to spend money."

Theros silently looked at the cute new round painter's hat on his head, as you can guess, there is a round circle hidden in the round hat.

How can Ansair be so witty! Outrageous!

Although there was an excuse, when Ansair took his seat again, he hesitated and apologized.

"Sorry, I left privately and kept you waiting."

The Demon King sitting opposite him smiled when he heard this sentence. On the glass curtain wall of the restaurant in the sky, a beautiful flight track cloud was reflected, and the pair of demon vertical pupils that should have been sharp and treacherous, now showed a kind of tenderness.

"It's okay."

He said softly.

"I'll always be waiting for you."

Anse Er felt even more guilty after hearing this.

“…are you going to be shopping for a while?”

"It's all up to you."

"Let's explore the rest of the Metropolis!"

"Good."

In the evening, the two still returned by helicopter. Unlike their easy and pleasant return, there was a golden bird that was extra hard.

After an afternoon of searching to no avail, Sharia has returned to the depths of the Holy Court, and more than before…

More autistic.

Golden Bird gasped for a while, "chirp" twice, and burst into tears.

Sharia must not have imagined what he saw!

Let him tell Shalia!

However, as the golden bird, as an existence equal to the crown of the devil, the abstract symbolic meaning is greater than the actual meaning, and the functions that the creature should have is not fully equipped. He tried to "tweet" for a while, but he couldn't express his meaning at all. Seeing him dancing and not knowing what to do, Sharia frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Saria's breathing stagnates for a while, and the twists and turns have turned around. This matter has actually turned around!

And according to the golden bird, it is not only the same family, but also…

The last Archon he was looking for!

Sharia asked urgently.

"What are his characteristics? Do you remember?!"

[Tweet…tweet…white feather…]

Golden Bird wanted to talk about breaking the aperture in tears, but was forced to change the subject. He was already trying very hard to express it, and after expressing it like this, he immediately stopped.

Tired.

Talking is exhausting.

Seeing that the golden bird couldn't say anything else, Sharia forced herself to calm down. He has been with Golden Bird for many years, and began to analyze those few scattered words according to Golden Bird's logic.

White feathers...the feathers in the bird's eye...

Hair?

At this time, the sage Anthony asked to see him. Shalia was immersed in his own thoughts, and he didn't want to see it at all, but he suddenly thought that if the search was characterized by white hair, maybe the Holy Court would be better at it.

So he acted decisively and allowed the sage to see him.

Of course, in front of the meeting, Sharia used a spell with a blank face to make the halo that she finally recovered float above her head.

It's just a simple suspension, this aperture is actually a corpse.

The sage Anthony came to apply for permission to leave for a short time. He knelt under the angel seat and stated in his mouth, but he felt that the angel did not listen at all.

"You can leave for a while." The angel said lightly, trying to make himself appear lighthearted, "By the way, give me a list of people with white hair characteristics as soon as possible."

This request is a bit strange, but Anthony's first thought was...

"Your Honorable Angel."

He kept kneeling and raised his head with a puzzled expression.

"The hero of this generation, Ansel..."

"It's just white hair."

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