The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Chapter 114

After delivering the cross-domain courier to Theros, Ansair finished his breakfast and returned to his busy business.

During the period when he left the Demon Realm, although he quickly connected to a temporary channel to handle government affairs, his control over the mainland eventually declined.The intelligence department trained by Fuya has collected some things. All kinds of evidence show that the demon lords of the Eastern Region quietly became active almost on the day Ansair lost his news in the Seventh Abyss.

Exchanged glances, connected each other, and then gnashed their teeth in the secret communication and prayed that Ansair would never come back.

...it's impossible not to come back.

His Majesty the Demon King's eyes were cold, and he was about to start to settle accounts after autumn.

The demon lords who caused Ansair a headache, their power and wealth are concentrated in many important areas of the Eastern Region, such as the magic energy industry, daily magic item brands, etc.These fields play an important role in the development of the entire Eastern Region, and rash actions can easily cause chaos.

Originally, Ansair didn't have a particularly good way to deal with these big lords, so he planned to wear them down a little bit, but this time he went around the human world, and Ansier suddenly had a better idea.

energy?Daily use?

Coincidentally, he had just learned some new technologies in the human world, and it was exactly this kind of thing that Amon was researching.

The devil's pen tip slid across the document, and he signed his name and opinions smartly.The clerk came in, gathered the signed documents, and prepared to distribute them.If it is sent to some remote corners of the Eastern Region, the process will probably take several days, and it has been speeded up as much as possible.

... After all, everything in the Eastern Territory is waiting to be rebuilt, and the supporting facilities in remote areas are still incomplete.

His Majesty the Demon King began to think about the signal base station in the human world and the pair of twins who ran super fast.This sent him to a remote area to follow up on infrastructure construction, so he could call back and forth on the same day and report the work progress to him every day?

Just as Ansair was thinking about the bright future, a message from the magic mirror came in. Ansier picked it up while signing the document, listened for a few seconds, and smiled.

"Please come in."

The president of the Poison Dim Sum Research Association finally waited for His Majesty the Demon King to come back. This was already the seventh time he asked for an interview with No. 30, and Ansair agreed.However, Ansair's meeting with the other party was not to discuss the new poisonous dim sum. The president who loves poisonous dim sum actually has another job attached to him.

——President of the East Region Alchemist Mutual Aid Association.

***

The twin fallen angels were already wearing heavy shackles, and were escorted by monsters to go deep underground.Belle seemed very unconvinced, and wanted to argue with the monster who escorted her several times, but Al was beside her and gently tugged at the corner of her sister's clothes.Bailey pursed her lips and stopped talking.

The twins were mercilessly thrown into the dungeon. Because the magic was restricted, Belle almost choked on water, and Al supported each other.

The Silent Parliament is a parliament that advocates the equality of different races. There was no such cruel facility in the first place. After the monsters took control of the parliament, it took a few days to dig out the water prison.A layer of lake water is poured here, the height is about the waist of an adult, soaking in the water after the magic is banned, the physical exertion every minute and every second will be very considerable.

The water was too deep, for a child like Gemini, it even submerged to the chest.The monsters bound them tightly, and then left from the cell.

"Ahem!" Belle finally had a chance to speak, she looked at Al in confusion, "Al, why do you plead guilty? Obviously, as long as you explain a little more, you can..."

They position themselves as eloquent jesters who can always make the monster emperor, who is very similar to human thinking, very happy.A failure like this time, although it is considered serious, but Belle is confident that she and Al will not be punished too much. How can it be like this now...

The monster emperor Lei Ting was furious and began to question their loyalty again, so he imprisoned the twins.Didn't even say when it would be released, it's all Al's fault!

Al, on the other hand, looked concerned.

"Bailey, do you think the Council of Silence is the opponent of that brave man?" Al asked sadly, and Belle froze for a moment, shaking her head honestly.

"Absolutely not an opponent!" She said firmly, "That hard-hearted and versatile brave man will definitely drain all the water in the dark lake and throw us to the shore to dry the fish to death!"

It's like he was insane, grabbing the two people's little wings and bumping the two people against each other!

Looking at all the monsters and alien races, I am afraid that only the monster emperor can fight against the brave man, but Belle also believes that the white-haired brave man will definitely use all kinds of inhumane methods. In the end, the emperor is just a big dead fish.

"So, Bailey." Al still had a sad face, "Our identities will definitely be exposed, and the brave will definitely come after us. At that time, if he finds out that we are still working for the monster emperor and fighting against him..."

Belle has been scared to tears, her psychological shadow is so hot!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"We are just poor losers now, we shouldn't!"

"Yeah! Oh! Then I really like staying here!"

The light is dim, the water temperature is cool, there are carnivorous fish swimming over to remove dead skin for them; you can dive when you feel bored, you can grab the chain on your wrist and play on the water swing, and there are miserable moans as accompaniment from time to time... here Really great!Love it here!

"But, Al."

Belle suddenly lowered her head, her slightly curly long hair was floating in the water, sleep reflected her downcast expression.

"We lost power, the house built on the Witch's Gathering must be gone, is it all right?"

Al seemed very calm. He looked into his sister's eyes and said softly.

"Bailey, that house isn't really a home, we all know that."

Although they really put a lot of effort into decorating that house as their long-term residence.But the situation of being alone in the crowd has not changed from the beginning to the end, and the hands of the two little monsters are only holding each other's hands.Belle looked at Al, who was puffing up his face and playing with bubbles in the water, and asked suddenly.

"Al, tell me, is there such a place..."

"I don't care about identity, race, age, everyone gets acquainted equally, and laughs equally. You don't have to worry about being stared at by strange eyes, and you don't have to worry about being alienated from the conversation by others... a place like that."

Al thought about it carefully.

"I think there is."

"I feel so too!"

"It would be nice to have some more flowers."

"There must be many flowers! A sea of ​​flowers!"

"Plus, um, a palace? A beautiful palace!"

"Should we still play with the brave man with white hair? He's so scary, woo woo woo..."

"But he is so good-looking, he must match the sea of ​​flowers and the palace very well."

Belle hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and said.

"As long as he doesn't beat me up, I'm willing to put him in the palace in Huahai!"

"What do you do in the palace..."

"Well, well, what about being king?"

"Okay! The brave will be the king! Then love us the most!"

"exactly!"

***

In the banquet tower and conference hall of the Demon Hunter Club, the atmosphere was a bit heavy.

The matter of the silent council, and the matter of the brave being taken away, weighed heavily on several high-level principals like a mountain.The Holy See Pope secretly sent a message to the Holy See, and then returned to the conference table.

The silver-haired girl supported her head with one hand, clutching her long hair, looking anxious and bored.She was looking at several strongholds obtained from the overnight interrogation of members of the secret society. Maybe the brave man was taken there, and the demon hunters had been sent there.Sylvia harbored a glimmer of hope, hoping to find Ansair directly among these strongholds.

Taking stock of the gains and losses of this turmoil is not a balance.Although they captured the members of the secret society, including Westem, the leader of the secret society who had been making trouble in the dark for decades, Westem's mouth was tighter than a clam shell, and he just kept laughing, saying that he had Understand the true meaning of the curse.

The forbidden curse was too powerful, and Silvia had to ask the sage Anthony who also mastered the forbidden curse to take care of it.

Plus, the Witcher Club got back that... magic sword this time.Once upon a time, Luther was strictly guarded as a holy sword, and he dared not make any omissions.However, fate tricked people, and in the end, Luther turned out to be the magic sword.

There are high-level officials who advocate sealing the magic sword immediately, because it is an evil sword that will harm human beings.In this regard, several people headed by Joey firmly opposed it. They showed the high-level spikes on the hilt of the sword, and constructed the spikes at this position. It can be seen that Luther has a heart for them and refuses to be used by the devil.

Perhaps in the battle the night before, Luther's spikes also helped to interfere with the demon. Looking back now, the demon did change hands a few times in the middle.

... Ansair also seems to change hands frequently, as if the holy sword is some kind of hot potato.

Therefore, the magic sword was not sealed, but it was temporarily placed properly and guarded by special personnel.

Captured the high-level, got the magic sword, but lost the hero...

that's terrible.

Sylvia hadn't slept for several days. She put down the documents in her hand and took a deep breath.

"The rescue of the Silent Parliament is urgent. As Grayan said, quite a few members of the Parliament who refuse to surrender are being tortured by monsters, and some have even been thrown into the dungeon, and will die soon."

"However, on the side of the brave Ansair, we need to send more people to search..."

Relying solely on the Witcher Club, there are not so many people. Sylvia tried to seek some foreign aid, such as the Holy Court.But last time during the demon hunting operation in the small town, Ansair had a conflict with the Holy Court and refused to answer the call. In the end, an itinerant bishop disappeared inexplicably from the world... The Holy Court probably still remembers this grudge.

Sure enough, the Pope frowned slightly.

The Pope certainly took into account the importance that the angels place on the brave, but in his mind, this emphasis is more like a pleasure to see a hunter, not too serious.Of course they need to be rescued, but it is not their Holy Court who are in a hurry. Maybe they can take this opportunity to ask for some benefits from the Demon Hunter Club.

This is what the superiors have to consider, the exchange of interests.

After the message was sent, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the angel did not respond at all, which further confirmed the Pope's guess.

It's just happy to see Liexin.

"The Holy Court can naturally help, but in terms of cost..."

The Pope said slowly, Sylvia frowned, but nodded reluctantly.

"Naturally, thank you for letting go of the past, the Witcher Club will definitely pay the Holy Court a satisfactory reward."

[...Pay the reward? 】

A voice resounded from the void, and everyone in the field immediately became serious, and immediately protected the principals of the various forces.The voice that suddenly sounded was cold and arrogant, trembling slightly, it didn't seem sad, but rather...

Outrageous!

【remuneration? 】The voice sneered, 【Pope of the Holy Court, Ansair, whom I care about, has been taken captive, but you are negotiating with others, how much do you need to pay for rescue? 】

The pope's face suddenly changed, turning pale, and he recognized who the owner of the voice was.

is descended from the Holy Court—

that angel.

The lingering sound of the voice in the void is still there, and an incandescent light is accompanied by a thunderous explosion, sweeping from the distant sky!The clouds were rolling, and there was a strong wind on the banquet tower. Everyone stood up, and their pupils were almost burned by the falling light.

The light reached the banquet tower, and the storm slowed down, but it was still raging.The dust-free boots fell to the ground for the first time, and the holy six wings were brilliant.The visitor raised his blue eyes, which were full of fierce reprimand.

In front of this furious angel, the pope's legs softened, and he immediately knelt down and prostrated himself.

"Lord Sharia..."

A flash of light overturned him in an instant, and the pope had no power to resist. He swallowed the blood in his mouth, gritted his teeth and knelt down again, not even daring to make a sound.

"Just now, I really wanted to kill you." The angel said coldly, "Ansair was kidnapped by the devil, such a big event, you gave me such a delay in the news."

Stupid human beings!He had said earlier that everything about Ansair, no matter how big or small, should be reported to him as soon as possible!He was debugging the puppet at the convenience store just now. If he knew the news immediately, he would at least be able to... at least be able to...

Sally gritted her teeth.

How frightening it must have been for his companion, the feeble angel not yet awakened, to fall into the hands of the Demon King!

Thinking of everything that might happen, Salia's eyes turned red with anger and worry.

Levy, the Demon Lord of the Southern Territory——

He must kill it!

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