The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

The first half was still a gala dinner, but experienced witchers would pay extra attention not to let themselves be contaminated with alcohol, nor to overeat.Because in the second half of the dinner, the seven-day simulated hunting was the most important thing.

The demon hunters recruited from the outside are eager to be valued by the big powers, and the demon hunters inside the big powers are also eager to get a chance to be promoted.Therefore, Ansair and his party, who did not eat or drink, looked like an outlier.

The buffet is awesome!

"Boss, it's much more delicious than the food stall you treated yesterday." Rhine said while eating. Due to his salary, he hasn't eaten such high-class food for a long time.

"But I still want to eat seafood buffet." Anthony whispered.

The little black cat Jasmine followed suit, chomping on the freshest salmon, shedding cat tears.

Mia!

A few people were in a turmoil, and they ate until they were full without holding back their hands.There are not many people who are as open-minded as they are, so it is almost like having a special session, and Ansair is very satisfied.

He can't wait to ask the ministers to eat this free buffet together.

Of course, being full does not mean that you have no image. Finish the meal gracefully.On the other side, the teleportation array built with a lot of money also began to shine. The Demon Hunter Club spent a huge amount of money to build a teleportation array for simulating the witch hunt. Basically, it will only be used once, which is quite a big deal.

Ansair glanced at him. His attainments in alchemy were actually pretty good, mainly because it would be cheaper to come by himself.His advantage is that he can learn and use most alchemy techniques more perfectly, rather than in-depth research.

With such a teleportation array, he can understand the problem with just a glance - insufficient understanding of space magic, resulting in waste in the construction of space-time points, and a large loss of energy in the middle, which is naturally different from the transmission device in the devil world .

Thinking of this, Ansair's heart moved slightly. The human world lacked skills in magic, while the magic level of the demon world was quite high. Both the human world and the demon world had things they needed but didn't have, and they could conduct complementary trade.

Well, he spoke from his heart.

Complementary fortune!

The order was determined by drawing lots. The demon hunters all drew lots, and Ansair walked over and drew.He stared at the number one in his hand, not knowing whether it was good luck or bad luck.

"Ans! After we go in, let's find a way to meet up!"

Joey shouted behind him, and seeing Ansair nodding and waving his back, Joey's heart gradually sank.He didn't know it at all, and turned his back to Ansair who walked into the teleportation formation first, and didn't even think about joining them immediately.

Let's wrestle, wrestle, and exercise first, it's almost time.

Ansair didn't stay in the human world for a long time. He has already worked hard to gather key forces in the human world and formed a small group.Then his obligation will come to an end, and the next step should be...

The Demon King lowered his snow-colored eyelashes.

test.

The human world cannot rely on him forever, if you want to be a collaborator of the Demon King, at least you must be able to stand up.

The picture in his sight was distorted, and the exit of the teleportation was even in mid-air. Fortunately, Ansair still had wings. He flapped his two-patched wings and slowly landed on the ground.

It's not that the wings cannot be replaced, Amon has already helped him make them, but...

Ansair is a simple person, and when he doesn't need real swords and guns to fight, it's actually good to use old wings.

Ansair who landed on the ground quickly found something, it was a shriveled package with a note on it, the handwriting was very familiar.

[My good student!The teacher gave you a little back door - open the package! 】

Ansair was a little dubious in his heart. It seemed that Baimen made this thing, and he knew all too well what kind of bastard Baimon was for so many years.Ansair looked at the note again, tested with a branch that no trick props popped up suddenly, and then opened the package cautiously.

Fall down.

Fall down.

empty.

Ansair: "..."

After thinking about it, he turned the entire empty package over, only to see that there were still words written inside——

[Go 100 meters to the left, you still need to be hidden when you go through the back door, right? 】

Ansair decided to hide the teacher from now on, preferably in the wilderness where no one came to save his throat!

Following the instructions, Ansair found the second package, the third package, and the fourth...

He killed Baimon! ! !

The sixth package finally contained something, but the paper on it was written in the language of the demon world——

[Sorry, I found out after I packed the things needed for the summoning that I forgot to put the sample of the summoning array in it. 】

【No way?No way?You don't forget, do you? 】

Ansair remembered, but there were still a few details that were uncertain and needed to be tested.He was gnashing his teeth and thinking about how to get rid of Baimon after going out, when suddenly, in his shadow, a head with black feathers and red mouth popped out.

Theros spirit came again, and he came again, and he was polite.

Do you need help from Goose? jpg

Ansair was elated, he licked the head of the goose angrily, made a fine feather duster, then gathered the feathers for the goose, and handed the materials to the goose.

Get to work!

The black swan immediately went to work contentedly stepping on small steps. I saw him skillfully shaking open the package, counting various materials, and then drawing a summoning circle in an empty wall with a paintbrush in his mouth.During this period, Ansair searched around and determined that the ruins were unexpectedly large.

The Witcher Club gave some background hints, saying that the ruins originally belonged to a talented human alchemist.It was only after middle age that the alchemist's temperament changed drastically and he decided to live alone.So they bought land, built a manor, covered all the needs of life, and then lived in the manor community until they died.

After the death of the alchemist, the building complex was gradually abandoned and became a paradise for monsters.

On the other side, the black swan finished its work, checked carefully, and uttered a soft cry, calling for Ansair to come back.When Ansair, who was fishing, came back, he was a little embarrassed to not work, but the black swan just clinged to his leg.

Of course Ansair doesn't have to work!Goose goose dry!

The black swan was immersed in the bubbling state of raising Ansmi, when suddenly, he thought of it.

What did Ansair want to draw the demon summoning array?

Of course it is to summon the subordinates!When an excellent devil king can make his subordinates work, he can't condescend to do it himself!

Ansair activates the summoning circle and summons Bululu's head!

The summoning array was very different from when summoning other demons, as if it had been changed by the other end, there was a gurgling sound like a witch boiling soup, accompanied by a pink light.In the light, there was a deliberately outspoken voice saying.

"Excuse me, are you summoning this Bululu's head, or this Bululu's foot, or this Bululu's hand?"

Ansair suppressed a smile and cooperated.

"What if I want to summon all of them?"

The voice from the other end of the summoning array deliberately pretended to be difficult.

"Then...then..."

Before the words fell, the pink hell slime jumped out of the summoning circle with a "swoosh"!

"Then follow His Majesty's will and come out!"

This is so cute, Ansair hugged the Chancellor of the Exchequer who jumped out to make a small surprise, and gave a rua!

Really long time no rua!Still so soft and soft!

Bu Lulu was ruaed by His Majesty, the eyes and mouth floating in his body didn't know where to go.But the black swan clearly saw that a floating eye stopped at the lower right corner of Bululu's body and glanced at him.

Black Swan:"……"

Quacking with anger!

This slime is not supposed to be pink!He should be green tea!

Bululu and Black Swan got bored with each other and started fighting each other.For a while, the pink slime held down the neck of the goose, and for a while, the goose trampled the slime and buried it in the soil, beating the goose very happily.

While fighting with Bululu in the body of the goose, Theros's consciousness was distracted, manipulating the body that was still in the secret meeting to think about the escape plan that Ansair had mentioned before. Ansair trusted him and agreed to make the matter Leave it to him to arrange, this unconditional trust really moved Theros, so he can't...

Write ten or eight Play...scripts!

So far, Theros has secretly written more than 50 scripts, selecting the best from the best, and finally set the most satisfactory one.For this, he uses the magic sword.

He didn't treat Demon Sword Luther badly, he used magic crystals as offerings and put them in the box every day.Luther lived a life of eating, sleeping, and eating. If it wasn't for the fact that his body was a sword, he might have gained a lot of weight.

Most of the time, the sound from the outside could not penetrate into Luther's box, and Luther was not sober too often, but today, he remained sober, and could vaguely hear the outside world.

Luther quietly opened the box to eavesdrop, and he only heard a low and steady voice saying.

"...Sneak into the simulated witcher at the witcher's club and keep an eye on the white-haired brave man."

"Action at any time."

Luther turned pale with fright, this feature was too obvious, it was undoubtedly Ansair!The demons entrenched in the secret meeting actually targeted An Si and arranged for people to assassinate him. Luther said he couldn't bear it!

However, he is just a sword.

Luther: "..."

He was drowning in self-pity when the demon reached out to him, as if trying to take him out of the box.

At that moment, Luther's anger rose from his heart, and his evil turned to his gallbladder.He would never allow himself to be a tool to assassinate Ansair!He wants to resist!

Selos' outstretched hand stopped, and he silently looked at the box with its teeth and claws open. The magic sword inside hit the inner wall of the box, jingling, like a treasure chest monster ready to bite someone's hand, extremely manic.

Theros was a little speechless. Sure enough, most of the people and things around Ansair were strange and not easy to understand.

Is Demon Sword treating himself as a treasure chest monster?

His Majesty the Demon King ruthlessly removed the lid of the box, and the treasure chest monster fell silent.

Luther lay sleepily in the box, and he couldn't resist anymore.The holy sword and the magic sword accompany each other at any time, but their properties and some characteristics are completely opposite. For example, the holy sword Joey has a pointed head, but when it comes to Luther, it has pointed feet.Luther lay flat in the box, and suddenly, a light bulb lit up on the hilt of the sword.

He has a way!

Luther began to mutter words, trying to change the appearance of his own body.

He's going to be nails nails nails nails...

Starting today, he is no longer Luther!He's Luther Nails!Watch how the demon holds him!

Seiros looked at the magic sword in the box, it might not be a magic sword anymore, it was covered with thorns, like a long sea urchin, making people unable to get rid of it just looking at it.

Luther nailed, so scary!