The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Ansair didn't sleep very well that day, he dreamed something about the Supreme Heaven, and he woke up spontaneously when the morning approached.

Ansair slowly opened his eyes, his pupils were still the erect pupils of the devil, this specially customized contact lens could not be removed sometimes.Of course, taking it off is the best, but here on the front line, Ansel has to make all preparations to deal with emergencies.

What's more, there is Finny living with him now.The bird with fire-colored feathers stood on the sycamore wood stand with one paw, as if it was also disturbed by his movement, and gave a small "cuckoo".Ansair stroked his feather crest reassuringly, and Finny continued to sleep in peace.

In the glass on the bedside cabinet, the ice rose has melted, leaving only some light red liquid.

Ansair watched quietly for a while, then got up.He had so much to do that even last night's tavern breaks were limited to occasional breaks.He stepped out of the tent, only to see rose-colored smoke rising from the distant horizon, surging among the crimson mushroom pillars in various shapes and forms.

Since the cauldron started to boil water, the monsters' attacks became more violent, almost revenge.

Ansair smiled coldly, and in the morning light, the horns on his head shone arrogantly.

Be hysterical, monsters.

When the devil steps onto the battlefield, you will taste a new round of despair.

***

"It's like crazy...the intruding forward retreats! Hold the line! Redstone! Where's the redstone?"

Sidi's leopard tail flicked, and the fluffy spotted tail actually split a messenger-level monster on the spot. She roared back and ordered the red stone to be delivered as soon as possible.Gu Xin was covered in blood, of course the blood of the monsters on his body, as the most valiant vanguard warrior, and also a bear head with infinite strength, he could tear the enemy apart with only the strength of his hands.

The other snake-haired man remained motionless, with a bright fire jade looming between his lips and teeth.

"What's the rush? You wouldn't fight without redstone?" He taunted arrogantly, "His Majesty Theros has arrived at the front line, and the war will end soon. Before that, we just need to hold the front line It is enough to provide the best venue for His Majesty without wavering."

Sidi ground her teeth.

Aini is such an annoying guy, even after working with him for half a year, this style is still annoying.

[Queen]'s furious roar resounded throughout the battlefield. It has been roaring for a long time, and Gu Xin has reason to believe that it must be something that several demon kings combined to make [Queen] so angry.However, perhaps after listening for a long time, the bear's ears moved slightly, and he seemed to vaguely hear the specific meaning of the scream.

【Again……】

【Ans... Al...】

【Ansair...! ! ! 】

Gu Xin frowned slowly.

He was a little puzzled, why these enemies who had just appeared in the Seventh Abyss half a year ago would call out His Majesty's name, still in such a hateful tone, and there seemed to be a vague fear in the hatred.

They... know His Majesty?

However, Gu Xin did not have the slightest doubt about Ansair. His Majesty is powerful and noble, and accepted him who looks different. He has already entrusted his life to His Majesty. No matter what the circumstances, he will not question it. Your Majesty is a star.

Such is Gussin's loyalty.

Aini was still bragging, Guxin shook his arm to shake off some residual blood, and then he walked towards Aini with Sidi watching the show in his eyes.

"Your Majesties are indeed very powerful, but as generals, we also have things within our power."

He made a quick move, picked up the arrogant hell snake, and strode back.Aini was startled by his movements, and the snake letter spit out wrapped in fire jade, but due to lack of strength, he couldn't break free from the hand that was holding him.

"Guxin!"

"The striker retreated. The monsters have begun to gather, and they can no longer charge forward."

"Put me down!"

"Send redstone here, don't stop the water magic, let this front completely boil!"

No matter how reluctant Aini was, he was taken back directly.The battle line shrinks, and the invading creatures come up like a tide. Their appearance is difficult to describe in words, and most of them are patchwork—the ones that wriggle like slugs and have sharp mouthparts are [believers], and the scales are half human and half crawling. The ones belonged to [Envoys], with more than a dozen monster-like creatures in the middle, but with strange colors. These were usually intruders of the [Priest] level who were good at mimicry.

Of course, demons also have levels. The top one is the demon king, and then there are great demons like Guxin Aini who are favored by the demon king. These big demons are the demon lords, and their allegiance to the demon king is the demon king's retinue. Wait, the last class is the familiar, which is exclusively for the demons to drive.

Gu Xin still had the angry roar of the [Queen] just now in his mind. After retreating to the designated position, he left Aini behind and went to find his Majesty without looking back.

***

Ansair, who clocked in to work, felt as if he had been tricked. He looked in shock at the empty tent with no one in it.

After Levi, has Seros also started fishing? !

He can't accept it!Why is he the only one who works by himself!

Ansair left the tent in a fit of anger. Now, he wanted to grab a random child to eat... Randomly grab a devil to come back to work with him.Although he said random, Ansair still walked honestly towards the direction of the Seros tent, and the intention of persecution was obvious.

This time it was a joint expedition, and the relationship between the three demon kings also meant that they would always be on guard against each other, so the guards on Seros' side were very strict.But Ansair is the devil after all, the horns on his head are slightly shiny, and the gem fragments in it are extremely bright - this is the transformation of power.

This horn headband itself is used to transform and reconcile his power of light, otherwise, if His Majesty the Demon King raised his hand to sprinkle the holy light, this disguise would have been broken long ago.

Without disturbing any demons, Ansair walked in slowly.Near the side of the Theros tent, he suddenly frowned slightly, and increased his efforts to hide his figure.

Theros seemed to be talking to someone.

That person was wearing a long black robe that stretched to the floor, carefully concealing his aura, but how could he hide it from the Demon King?Ansair, who recognized his identity, frowned, and then he saw Theros cast a half-hearted glance at him.

...Have you found him yet?And why didn't it break?

Ansair pinched the thin ink-gold chain hanging from his wrist, and stroked it. This was his habit, and by the way, he could absorb the excess light power produced by his emotional changes.

The black-robed man who met Theros was none other than Ansair's demon lord Botis, who ruled the narrow area bordering the Lake of Fire and the Floating Flower Abyss.It is worth mentioning that he does not have too strong opposition to Ansair's new trade policy, and he will often show his loyalty to Ansier, but now he is meeting privately with another demon king.

"Your Majesty Theros, I came here with sincerity." Botis said, while speaking, the hood of his black robe slipped back a little, revealing a ferocious snake's head.There are many different types in the demon world, but there are only a few with humanoid appearance.

"The journey to the seventh abyss is very long. During the journey, I also deeply reflected on my mistakes." His attitude was very soft and humble, and he relied on this appearance to ensure his own safety with Ansair .The courtiers around Theros all raised their eyebrows. Obviously, he thought the lord was very knowledgeable.

The demon king with dark blue vertical pupils looked at him with no trace of joy or anger on his face.

"What's your fault?"

Botis's attitude suddenly became more humble.

"I mistakenly wanted to share Suberbian City equally with you, but in fact, the big head should belong to you. In terms of distribution, I propose seven or three, and you are seven."

A snake-like cunning was hidden under the gentle attitude, and Botis hunched his back, looking at Demon King Selos in a posture that was almost looking up.He is well aware of the mentality of those in power, and is willing to appear inferior for the greater good.In fact, it is not Botis's bottom line to carve up Suberbian City in Qisan. He knows very well that once Ansair falls, the already prosperous Suberbian City will be swallowed up by Seros. It will not be left to him.

It's nothing, Botis' original intention was just to bring the entire Eastern Territory back into the flames of war, and then——

Re-establish a new king!

Ansair is so obstinately obstinate and impeccably clean, no one can figure out what he really wants and what kind of happiness he longs for, as if it is his lifelong mission to control material desires and build the Eastern Territory.Several demon lords headed by Botis hated it. They wanted to elect a new king, and the new king had to be one of their own.

Just like Levy in the Southern Territory, he himself was elected to the top position, representing the interests of a group of demon lords.

As for the city of Suberbian, if it is ceded, it will be ceded, and there is still a lot of land in the Eastern Region.

Ansair, who was on the side, received Theroth's gaze again. This gaze was light and light, as if saying, "Look, this is your lord."

Ansair was not angry at all, he just thought Botis was stupid.

Do you really think that after Seros swallowed the best Suberbian City, he would obediently stop and leave with a full belch?idiot!With a base, the invasion will become more enjoyable, it will only be one cession after another, and finally the entire Eastern Territory is in the pocket of Theros.

Botis didn't think he was stupid, or he didn't care about the Eastern Territory at all.He looked eagerly at Demon Lord Selos, waiting to bargain.

The final transaction result made Botis barely satisfied.

Nearby ministers wrote a contract for the upcoming alliance, promising to cede the entire city of Suberbian and its surrounding tens of kilometers to Demon Lord Selos, and promised to push the border line inward by [-] kilometers, and several Ansairs were vigorously deployed. The strategic floating islands are also packaged and delivered... It can be said that the East Territory that signed this contract is like a fat prey, showing its soft belly, waiting for predators to eat.

"The only thing you need to do is to kill the current Demon Lord Ansair." Botis clenched his hands in excitement, "Even if you don't kill him, leave it to us!"

If it was the latter, they would undoubtedly be able to more flexibly determine the time when the crown left behind by the demon god would fall off.The crown will fall off after the king's death. They can decide who to elect first, and then kill the old king.

Theros carefully confirmed the contract and nodded.

"The contract can be signed."

Buttis stepped forward excitedly, but the joyful expression on the snake's head suddenly froze -

"Pfft...cough cough!"

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the cold touch of the sharp weapon on his chest disappeared as soon as he touched it. The Demon King had withdrawn his hand indifferently, and the blood rolled down his fingertips.The dark blue vertical pupils looking down at Botis from a high position were clearly mocking.

It is the supreme honor of the devil to look directly into the pupils of the devil, but Botis can no longer think so much.The world in front of him was gradually dimming. Maybe it was because of the tenacious vitality of the demon, or maybe it was deliberately done by the demon king. He was not dead yet.

He heard the sound of the devil's footsteps sounded together with the countdown of his life, the footsteps gradually faded away, and then stopped.

"See, this is the most likely result you will get if you go your own way." The demon king said in a piercing voice, "You will only be assassinated and betrayed, and one day you will not be able to maintain the crown on your head and fall from the throne."

"And then you will die in agony... Ansair."

This was the last name Botis heard, the name of another demon king who ruled the Eastern Territory.

His world went completely dark.

——But the eyes of Ansair, who watched Seros walking step by step, were brighter than ever before, the setting sun seemed to burn in his pupils, and Seros approaching him like a leisurely stroll made him feel unprecedented threat.

... a strange feeling.

...a strange attitude.

Those dark blue demon vertical pupils gradually turned into a deep sea that seemed to swallow him in Ansair's eyes.He had never realized so clearly that standing in front of him was a real demon, a real demon king, completely different from an angel like him wearing a headband and pretending to be a demon king.

"but……"

The Demon King passed by him, leaned over, and whispered softly in his ear.

"Even if you fail, Ansair."

"I will definitely let you survive."

...living in his Luster City.

The author has something to say:

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