The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Chapter 169

On the appointed day, in order to show the majesty of the devil, Ansair deliberately got up half an hour earlier and dressed up grandly.

When he was putting on stationery for himself, he saw the little golden bird watching helplessly, and his envy was beyond words.It was rare for anyone to appreciate his devilish aesthetics. Ansair was in a happy mood, and he immediately dressed the little golden bird in the same style.

The little golden bird was dressed up and started shaking too.Bird Wings pulled down the sunglasses, and Ansair, who had also pulled down the sunglasses, looked at each other across the lens, and the two walked into the gate of heaven with their heads held high.

No, no!cannot!

Early in the morning, a certain demon king who was going to make a communication for Ansair closed his eyes in pain.

But he thought about it.

In fact, only the heavens are suffering.

That's fine.

The gangster and his bird came to the heaven, almost scaring the two consuls. They stared blankly at Ansair's ostentatious cloak, the thin chain on his wrist, and the odd accessories hanging around his waist.The golden bird squatted on the aperture that he had installed in advance, also looking contemptuously, the fur on his chest was all fluffed into a ball!

Cool!strong!

This is not over yet, the two consuls continued to look at the long line that came out behind Ansair.

One goose...two geese...ten geese...fifty geese...

One by one, swans with red beaks and black feathers, like guards of honor, followed Ansair in a file, and soon filled half of the hall, all of them carried the aura of familiars.

Seeing the disbelieving faces of the two consuls, Ansair raised his sunglasses.

"It's the Demon King's guard of honor, do you have any comments?"

"Don't worry, of course they won't be allowed to appear in the celebration, but now...the celebration hasn't started yet, has it?"

While speaking, the black swans had figured out the structure of the inner hall. Immediately, some geese moved stools, some laid carpets, some poured tea, and finally they all clustered around Ansair.The two consuls stood aside in embarrassment, unable to intervene for a while.

How dare you have an opinion!The news of the celebration has already been released. If Ansair is unwilling to cooperate, all their arrangements will collapse at the beginning.

So Salia tactfully did not speak, while Uriel went out to set up an enchantment to cover up the faint demonic aura.

"The celebration will be held in the afternoon, thank you very much for your cooperation, Ansair... Your Majesty..."

Sharia said softly, her voice was a bit difficult when she mentioned the address.

"In the morning, Uriel and I will arrange everything. The light curtain magic has been set up in advance, and you don't have to worry about showing your face during the whole celebration. It is precisely because of the need not to show your face that the selected few Uriel and I are the ones to wear the gown that the angel helps to wear..."

Ansair stopped them.

"I'm not arrogant enough to ask the consul to change my clothes for me." He smiled, but the smile was very polite, "We're not that close either. So, teach my geese, teach them How to wear a dress."

Ansair refused more intimate contact.

I don't want to, can't, and... don't need to.

It was just an opportunity to cooperate three times, and it was just for the ultimate goal of fighting monsters. He didn't plan to return to the heavens, so naturally there was no need to make the relationship too close.

This is not his own eccentricity, and it is not unheard of for people to dress and comb his hair.

On the day of wearing the crown, Baimeng fled the battle, and the scene fell into embarrassment.At that time, in addition to the partners who fought together, there were also some lords and representatives sent by the lords to watch. All the demons were waiting to see, waiting to see the new king ascend the throne and wear the crown of great crime.

Can't be nobody.

Otherwise, all their previous sacrifices and efforts, and the bright future that the Eastern Region could see, would all disappear in smoke.

So the white-haired demon resolutely ascended the throne. At that time, the succubus combed his long hair, the prime minister put on a coat for him, the bear head gave him many accessories polished by himself day and night, and the pink slime marked his way to the throne. Gold plating... Finally, the supervisor knelt down and respectfully invited him to go up to the high platform.

The phoenix chirped like a flute, its heart was burning, and Wang Yun was in full swing.

No one knows that the white-haired devil who is about to ascend the throne has already had the will to die.As an angel, he might not be recognized by the Demon Realm at all, he would be reduced to a laughing stock, and he would become the target of the lord's attack... However, none of these things were realized.

He heard [Arrogance] whispering in his ears, the top of his head sank slightly, and the demon world generously crowned him.

From that moment on, the white-haired Demon King swore an oath.

I must repay this kindness, the kindness of shelter.

The two consuls felt dejected, and could only respect them. After dealing with all the tedious matters before the celebration, and putting on cumbersome and luxurious consul uniforms for themselves, they hurried to the inner hall where Ansair was, wanting to see Look, is there anything that needs help.

When they arrived, the black swan had just helped the devil change into the consul's dress.

The consul's gown also has an open collar, but it is more restrained, and there is a celestial-style wrap around the inside.The overall color of the dress is light, almost a pure white of skylight, and the cloak also has a lining of the color of the sky and the sea.

When the two consuls knocked lightly on the door and entered, Ansair was changing the earrings of the devil king and putting on the cross earrings of the consuls.

Ansair looked at himself in the mirror, feeling a little strange, he hadn't worn such a plain color for many years.In the mirror, black swans surrounded the angel consul with its snowy wings. The silver light armor on the wings flickered slightly, reflecting the consul's calm pupils. The sunset-colored eyes were like the eternal sky above the sea of ​​clouds.

The leader of the black swan was already drunk, and he fell on the consul's cloak with a "crack".The other geese were also drunk, and they bent their long necks to the consul, announcing that they had been conquered, and their wings like black clouds became one.

Shalia and Uriel were allowed to come in after knocking on the door. They saw the angel in front of the mirror looking back, and the flying birds and crosses on the halo, staring at them among the black swans.

——It’s all strange.

***

The celebration will be held in the palace of the supreme sky. There is a huge square outside the palace, which is usually empty enough to accommodate most angels.The celebration of the enthronement of the consul is also a rare time for ordinary angels to ascend to the supreme sky. The previous celebration took place more than 300 years ago.

At that time, Shariah had just become the consul.

The lord angel stood among the celestial lords who came to watch the ceremony, smiling as usual, after all, a little reluctantly, staring fixedly at the palace where the consul was about to appear.

After so many years of operation, he recognized quite a few angels, so he wanted to see who the consul who suddenly appeared was!

Behind the palace, at the joint between the inner hall and the outer hall, the black swan could no longer follow him. He lightly touched Ansair's palm with his mouth, and his worry was palpable.Ansair smiled and pinched his fluffy goose face to show that he was fine. Then, he put on a faint smile and walked through the glazed corridor with the other two consuls.

The Iroha Corridor in the Human World was built according to this corridor.When angels are in close relationship with human beings, they also tell the majestic beauty of the heavenly world, including the palace of the supreme heaven.People yearn for it, so they also build corridors to express the piety of faith.

When passing through the corridor, Salia confirmed the steps of the ceremony with Ansair in a low voice.The part that takes up more time in the celebration is the part that is given to ordinary angels to have fun, and the time for the archon to appear is very short.After the new consul appears on the stage, he will accept the advice of another older consul, and then spread his wings, saying that he will bless the heavens. Finally, the three consuls will toast together, indicating that the heavens will enjoy eternal prosperity.

Ansair said that he remembered that the scene in Tianjie was quite big, this time he agreed with Tianjie to cooperate for three days, and it was occupied for a whole day at once, and there were other arrangements after that.

With the sound of the salute, there are many angels gathered in the eternally glorious supreme sky, and colorful clouds, ribbons, and bouquets are dotted with everything.In front of the palace square, Ansair spread out his wings covered in light armor, showing that he was a battle angel.But the face is not revealed, hidden in the light, only revealing a pair of golden and red pupils whose color has been slightly changed by the light.

Even with so many cover-ups, Remiele, who was watching the ceremony alone in a remote place, still knocked over the cup.He recalled that in the old days when the sky slanted and fell into the eyes of the angels who were reading, it also showed this kind of color as if it had been brewed.

He muttered out the name that he had been unable to ask for hundreds of years.

"Ans... Al..."

The consul appeared, and the main angel stared at the excited angels, and his heart became more and more murderous. He had already planned countless ways to kill the other party, and sat in that position by himself.

Indignant and full of evil thoughts, the main angel felt that he was in a bad mood. He wanted to make himself feel better, so he casually spoke to Martis, the main Martis next to him, with his usual gentleness and indifference intonation.

"Martis, you don't have to complain about me..."

It's unfair for him!Angry for him!His position as consul was taken away, and he should have been the one standing on the high platform to lift the golden cup!

However, he waited for a while, but he didn't hear a response for a long time. When he turned his head, he found that the red-haired war angel was staring at the three consuls on the high platform.When the main angel called him again, he reluctantly turned his head.

"Sorry, what did you just say?"

"I'm so fascinated, the new consul turned out to be a battle angel! Look at his wings, how powerful they are, he must be a powerful warrior!"

The main angel looked at him blankly, he didn't understand, before Martis clearly...why...

Holding back his anger, he repeated it again.

"I mean, Maltis, you don't have to feel sorry for me..."

"No, no, nothing! Rest assured, Israel!"

The red-haired battle angel responded at the speed of light, his eyes still fixed on the high platform, and the perfunctory meaning was beyond words.

"I won't complain for you, don't worry!"

The main angel: "???"

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Leading Angel: You obviously didn't say that yesterday!