The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Chapter 191

The two angels walked on the streets of Lanxingtian, covering their faces with light. The angels who saw them would not recall their appearance, nor would they pay special attention to their appearance.

Among them, the angel with sunset-colored eyes was closely followed by a swan with snow-white feathers. The swan sometimes swaggered and looked around, and sometimes clung to him as if afraid that the angel beside him would suddenly get lost.

Ansair didn't do anything, just walked quietly on the street with Sharia, his expression and movements were very jerky at first, but then he seemed to recall the past of wandering alone on the street on the holiday , Gradually blend into the angels who come and go.

He even bought some things at roadside stalls, and he would eat in neatly decorated restaurants on the street when it was time for meals... Of course, these were paid by the consul Sharia, and Ansair also specially asked for a few extra coins. Metal coins of varying amounts are ready to be brought to Bululu.

Ansair always remembered his chancellor's dream of collecting the currencies of the three realms.

The heaven and the devil are very different. The devil is like a wild garden where flowers and plants grow wantonly, and the demons do their own thing; everything in the heaven is orderly, and the angels do their own things step by step. Basically, they have no extra ideas, just support the main angel. and Archons.

Such an environment is actually very pure and simple, but once the key existences go astray, it will completely collapse.During the more than a thousand years in the heavens, Ansair clearly witnessed the withering of those virtues. The withered virtues fell and fell onto the pure white wings of the angels, gradually turning the snow wings black.

The system of seven virtues in the heavens is like a chain or dominoes. Once one falls, the rest will also fall.This is what Ansel thinks is a shortcoming, but if one realizes the danger from the beginning and does not go astray at the beginning, then the chain will be tightly surrounded and formed into a ring connected from end to end to deal with everything in the outside world big storm.

Salia's eyesight was even more sluggish than Ansair's. He observed everything around him, no better than the dyed goose following Ansier.Celestial consuls pay attention to being suspended in the air, Sharia seldom walks slowly like this in other planetary heavens, and touches some things of ordinary angels.

He sat awkwardly in the small shop.Watch Ansair order cheap meals familiarly, and at the same time ask the boss about prices, vegetable prices and other things.He found that Ansair is very good at interacting with people, and has a communication method that adapts to different groups. Angels will slowly let go of their defenses in front of him and talk a lot.

... And such a talent was undoubtedly acquired in the Demon Realm.

Nothing to do with heaven.

Sadly, Salia heard Ansair speak suddenly.

"I often do this cruise in Suberbian City."

Salia was startled.

Suberbian City... one of the three major demon king cities in the demon world, because of its prestige, he has heard about it.

He also realized that Ansair was speaking to him as a demon king.

That's right, this time the rental period has expired, and now it's extra time.

They shared a simple meal, the long-lost light heavenly food was non-toxic and harmless, Ansair chewed it, and even felt empty in his mouth.

Not exciting!He has completely become the taste of the devil world!

As a demon swan, Segos must also feel uncomfortable, right?Ansair lowered his head, only to see the dyed swan was gulping and eating happily.Seeing that the other party was eating food that didn't suit the taste of the devil like this, Ansair was moved. He didn't even bother to add food to himself, took out the poison bottle that he had treasured for a long time, and stretched it out to the big goose's rice bowl.

Seros is eating vigorously with the body of a swan. There is a small round stool in front of him, the height is suitable, so that he does not need to bow his head and bend his neck to eat like a real goose. Instead, he only needs to stretch his head forward slightly to eat. Eat meals filled with love.

Ansair served him the meal with his own spoon!

To round up, they had a candlelight dinner together after sightseeing in the heavenly world, and they even had a sweet kiss together!

Fragrant!

As for the taste of the food, His Majesty the Demon King said that he is not so delicate, and he does not have the poison that is often carried in the ingredients of the devil world, so it is much easier to eat... Ansair added soup for him!Great!good……

Huh?

Theros silently looked at the strangely colored and bubbling liquid in the bowl, and when he raised his head, it was Ansair's concerned expression.

Big goose, drink medicine.

Theros: "..."

After eating quietly in the small restaurant, Ansair and Salia went out.In the middle of the street here, there is a silver-white wishing pool. The center of the wishing pool is divided into three floors, corresponding to the three consuls.It is said that if a coin can be dropped into the top layer of the pool, the angel's wish will be heard by the three consuls.

This is what Ansair asked from the surrounding angels.

Because the heavens are relatively turbulent recently, many things have happened, such as the blackening of angel wings, such as the turmoil in Mercury Sky, and the movement of monsters outside the Star-Suppressing Sky.Although the angels are busy with their own affairs, they themselves are a race that pays more attention to faith and spiritual sustenance. In their spare time, they always come to the wishing pool to make a devout wish.

Sharia saw many angels praying devoutly to the consul here, but he had never heard such voices and wishes in the palace of the supreme heaven.

Bathed in these wishes, he looked at Ansair, who looked very calm.

At this time, Saliya heard a little angel praying devoutly.

"I hope that the mother whose wings are dyed black can return to the family."

The little angel hangs her head, her short hair reaches her ears.At the beginning, he was still praying in a serious manner, but soon, he began to let go of himself like a primary school student, muttering a lot, almost a small composition.

"My mother is sometimes a demon king, very irritable and irritable, and thunders when she gets angry..."

The two demon kings who are irritable and will thunder when they get angry: "..."

Don't casually associate the devil with thunder!This is completely lack of cause and effect!

"Recently, a lot of things like the devil happened in the heavens. My mother was so angry that the devil's wings were so angry..."

Ansair couldn't help covering his face with one hand.

Well, he understands, for this little angel, "devil king" is a versatile adjective, describing all unlucky things.He changed to a more relaxed posture to listen, and Sharia also listened. At first, he only thought the little angel was cute, but the little angel continued to murmur and write down his little composition.

"The wings are the mother of the demon king, she was taken away."

"Although my mother is quite irritable and irritable, she was taken away because of the Demon King, right?"

"I... am very brave, not afraid of the devil!"

"so……"

"Can I make a wish and let my mother come back?"

The two demon kings and a consul were slightly stunned when they heard this.The little angel's mother should have been unable to control her emotions for a long time, and was irritable and irritable, which constituted immorality.However, from the point of view of the little angel, he always believed that there was still room for correction of his mother's mistakes.He misses his mother, this feeling is sincere, and he sincerely hopes that all the turmoil will pass and the family will continue to live peacefully and happily.

Simple wish.

child's wish.

Sharia couldn't help being fascinated, and then he heard a burst of regretful sighs from around. It turned out that the coin thrown by the little angel didn't land on any pool, which meant that his wish would not Heard by the Archons.

Although the story about the pool was just a rumor, the little angel obviously believed it.Although he didn't cry, his eyes were already wet with tears, and the tears would roll down his cheeks at any moment.There were still two copper coins in the little angel's hand, but he didn't dare to throw any more, and looked at the surrounding angels for help.

However, very few angels would take on such a thing, and if they missed all the shots, it would only make the child sad.

Sharia couldn't help but walked forward, took the copper coin from the little angel, and tossed it lightly amidst the little angel's grateful thanks. The target was the pool on the highest floor.He is a consul and a powerful angel, and throwing coins into the wishing pool accurately is just to him...

Missed.

Salia watched this scene in disbelief.

He didn't use magic, but the accuracy shouldn't drop to such a level, it's too outrageous.But when he came back to his senses, he found that his hands were shaking constantly, as if he could not lift some heavy object just now.

Salia flexed her fingers, her pupils trembling.

The copper coin was supposed to be something light, but he felt...

Very heavy.

Just as he has always been a disqualified consul, he also messed up the matter of throwing copper coins to make a wish, and failed to fulfill the little angel's wish.Thinking of this, Salia tried her best to suppress the trembling of her fingertips, took a deep breath, groped around her body, and finally found a few gold coins.

"Sorry, I didn't miss it, I will pay you back! I..."

However, Ansair stopped Shalia's hand that was about to hand out the gold coins. His sunset-colored pupils looked around, and the surrounding angels were all paying attention to them.His eyes moved slightly, and he firmly pushed back Sharia's gold coin, then squatted down slightly towards the little angel so that his eyes could be leveled.

The little angel couldn't see the face hidden in the light clearly, but was still overwhelmed by the other party's holy demeanor, tugging at the sleeve shyly and embarrassingly.

"I'm sorry I couldn't make the shot for you this time." Ansair asked calmly, "Are you willing to give this brother another chance?"

Use the last copper coin.

The little angel tilted his head and thought for a while, then he smiled and spread his hands openly, with the last copper coin lying on his palm.

"Big brother."

The child's clear and innocent eyes looked at Salia.

"Big brother, please vote for me again! This is the last one!"

The last copper coin, the last hope, or... the last power and bargaining chip in the heavens?

At that moment, Salia almost burst into tears.

He held the copper coin tightly in his palm, took a deep breath, and looked at Ansair, but Ansair turned his head away from him.Sharia lowered his eyes, and all the people and things during this period of time flashed alternately in front of him, he closed his eyes hard, and raised his hand——

The copper coins flashed and flew into the highest pool.

The little angel was so happy that he almost didn't jump up. Regardless of his embarrassment and shyness, he excitedly held Sharia's sleeve.The young consul stared blankly at where the copper coin landed at the highest wishing well, and took a long breath.

He also imitated Ansair's way of squatting down, and touched the head of the little angel growing under his wings for the first time.

— Fluffy.

Ansair finally showed a faint smile, and he whispered to the swan beside him, as if he was muttering to himself.

"It's heavy, isn't it? That copper coin."

Because it enshrines the wishes of the people.

"The demons in Suberbian City raised military expenses for me in the most difficult situation." He closed his eyes, "I still remember clearly that it was a bag of coins mixed with copper coins and silver coins, and the amount was not large. So much, but it fell so badly that I couldn’t even lift my hands.”

Because that is the weight of the desire of the people.

In the sunset-colored pupils of the devil king, it seemed that the flames of that night appeared. The flames reflected the faces of the demons. Some were old, some were young, some were holding cubs, and some were walking alone...

But in their eyes, the fire of hope flickered, as if they were saying a word——

The Demon King stretched out his hand, caressed the swan's jaw, and repeated softly.

"Please bring prosperity to the Eastern Demon Realm."

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Sharia: ...!

Saliya: Please bring to the heavens... Ugh!

Theros: (digging) (digging)

Theros: (buried) (buried)