The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Ansair and Gu Xin walked together to a corner sheltered from the wind. There were bonfires burning everywhere in the camp. These bonfires were activated by magic and would not easily cause a fire, but they were very bright.However, the Seventh Abyss is barren and dark after all, so most of the camps are still sunk in darkness.

"...What's the matter? Is there a problem on the front line?"

"No, there is no problem with the front line, it's just..." Xiong Xiong frowned, "I seem to understand [Queen's] roar, it is shouting a name in hatred."

"Your Majesty, it is your name."

Ansair's pupils shrank suddenly, and he fell into a long silence.On this front, no one knew those monsters better than him.He has fought those monsters until he was exhausted; he has sent countless kinsmen away on the most tragic battlefield, and witnessed countless sacrifices and ignorance; he has also been alone, holding a golden bowstring, and temporarily ending everything at the price of burning wings ...

However, now there are monsters who hate calling his name, this is absolutely impossible.

He should have burned the monsters of the past.

Seeing that Ansair was immersed in his own thoughts, Gu Xin didn't make a sound, but turned his huge body slightly to block some of the night wind for His Majesty.Orcs are not very smart, and girls as smart as Sidi are rare, but Guxin can also proudly say that His Majesty is his brain, and all he has to do is to obey orders, and then bring back victories for His Majesty countless times.

It took about a few minutes before Ansair spoke again.

"If I'm not mistaken, there are some things that can be inherited among them, such as memory."

Guxin's semicircular bear ears flicked immediately.He didn't even think about why His Majesty who had never set foot on the Redstone front would be so determined, he just felt heavy.

"In other words, they can carry on the inheritance of experience..."

This is deadly and means that the enemies they face will become increasingly cunning.

"No, it's not that serious. Low-level monsters shouldn't have this ability." Ansair pondered, otherwise, he couldn't have defended the front line of the Supreme Sky alone.

"What is certain at the moment is that [Queen] should have a memory."

Gu Xin saw that His Majesty the Demon King with white hair smiled lightly, and his pupils were bright in the setting sun.

"It remembers me. Maybe it got a memory of me from its dead sister or mother."

However, Ansair was not too worried, let alone the fact that his abilities were known and he might be targeted.After all, in the past, he was a battle angel with six wings and a silver bow and golden arrows in his hand, but now——

He has completely turned into the shape of a demon king!

Haha, monsters, didn't expect that!

Thinking of this, Ansair relaxed a little.

"You need to be careful, but there is no need to be overly afraid." He waved his hand, "Not to mention that I have [wear the crown], this front is not my own. Even if Levi is unreliable, there is Seros, he I won’t just sit back and watch something go wrong in the Demon Realm.”

Guxin nodded slightly in approval.

"Remind me that I have received it, and I will pay more attention to it. Thank you for your hard work." Looking at the loyal and capable general under his command, Ansair's sunset-colored vertical pupils were full of warmth, "Now go back and rest... the battle notice is received Has it arrived? The attack will start at noon tomorrow, and it will be a tough battle."

There is a big disparity in the number of the two sides. It can be said that the biggest part of the burden is on the Demon King.This attack will be effective only if the demon king kills the low-level monsters with a wide range of forbidden spells, and then decapitates the leader of the opponent with a thunderous force.

However, the thing Ansair feared the least was the battlefield.

He is a battle angel, who used to be a weapon with extremely strong force and blazing six wings, defending the supreme dignity of the sky. In peacetime, he retracted his wings like a knife in its sheath, and when the flames of war ignited, he showed his sharpness again.

After appeasing his subordinates and obtaining some new information about the monsters, Ansair separated from Gu Xin in front of his tent.Just as he stepped into the tent, he suddenly heard Gu Xin say behind him.

"Your Majesty, I don't know how many cruel battlefields you have experienced before you came to Suberbian City... Those battlefields have never damaged or taken you away. It is really great."

The bear-headed man looked at his back, and the cute and fluffy face that didn't match his body had a solemn and thankful expression.

"But please don't forget that until now, you will no longer fight alone, and the city of Suberbian will always be with you."

Ansair didn't look back, but Gu Xin heard His Majesty the Demon King's voice with a smile.

"……I know."

"Otherwise, what do you think I am still standing on the battlefield for?"

He stepped into the tent, and the light of the magic lamp came on.Gu Xin looked at the light outside the tent, scratched his fluffy head, and smiled.

His Majesty set foot on the battlefield for Suberbian City, and he had to work harder, so that His Majesty would not be looked down upon by other demon kings.

***

However, within a few days, follow-up troops arrived one after another.

Ansair walked into the big tent and started attacking at noon, and the place was already completely busy.Demons and documents came in and out, and the tense atmosphere made Ansair restrain his expression. He stepped into the tent with the expression of a demon king on his face.

"I told Levi to arrive in three minutes, or throw him in the cauldron outside and cook with the monster larvae."

A cold voice sounded, Ansair was already nearly an hour early, but Theros came earlier, and was standing up slightly at this moment, with a suspended magic projection in front of him.His expression is serious, even if the attack strategy has been pre-determined, until the official battle, he will continue to deduce it non-stop.

Ansair nodded, the threat was very effective.

"Also, Ansair." Seros looked up at him with dark blue vertical pupils, "Look, the monster's fortification seems to be completed."

Ansair walked around the long table and came to Theros.The magic projection has never been so clear. In the projection, the monsters move like ants. They connect the mushroom-shaped wind erosion pillars into a huge fortification, obviously creating a level.

"The strategy you proposed of using the winged man to carry the magic mirror to reconnaissance has been a great success, although I don't know where you got so many... strange ideas, this combination has indeed allowed us to gain more accurate pre-war information .”

Having said that, Theros paused.After working together, he finally knew why Ansair was able to flatten the war-torn Eastern Region in a very short period of time. Apart from his capable subordinates, Ansair's out-of-the-box strategy was probably the more important factor.

Just like this time, when the Wingman reconnaissance soldiers suffered heavy losses, Ansair proposed to throw a magic mirror at the enemy's position.

[The magic mirror network is used in the entire demon world, and each magic mirror will have three or four mirrors more or less. 】

[Compared to sending soldiers to die, the possible loss of storyboards is almost negligible. 】

When the throwing place is selected, the thrown magic mirror can completely stand up by itself and broadcast live to the monster's position.The magic mirror is small and has no magic power fluctuations, so it is difficult to be found. Even if it is found to be lost, it is nothing. The damage to the main body will not be great, and they have thrown thousands of magic mirrors, so they are not afraid of loss at all.

On a certain level, Ansair is indeed a genius. How did he think of making the magic mirror self-reliant, through a series of operations such as erecting the mirror, rolling sideways, and turning it upside down when in danger, and finally took on the job of a scout?

It's just a mirror!

Ansair's inspiration comes entirely from life. The bird-to-turtle scene that takes place in his office every morning has already fully affirmed the viability of the magic mirror race.

It was not the first time that Ansair used this kind of ingenious method, but it was affirmed by Seros, who had been in power for more than a thousand years. Even if it must be a bit reluctant, it was still enough for him to get a good mood.

"The magic mirror strategy is already very good, and it's not surprising to achieve such results." He smiled in a good mood, "It seems that the monsters will complete the fortifications before the battle, so it's just right, you can use those mounds to make a good one." Opening show."

The demon kings obviously didn't care about the fortifications that might cause headaches for the soldiers and generals, and the strategy they drew up was completely based on pulling the front on the plain.The Demon King will immediately clear the field with the Great Forbidden Curse, followed by the Earth Dragon Array, followed by the infantry... Although the Demon Realm cannot be said to have made the best of its elite this time, it can be regarded as having produced more than half of its excellent combat power. This war will be unprecedented.

Ansair spoke enthusiastically, but Theros' attention was diverted from work for the first time.He was expressionless and held back, but in any case he couldn't ignore the touch from the back of his hand from time to time.

It is light and soft, and it is being rubbed against each other.

——Ansair's white hair fell to the back of his hand.

He didn't dare to move at all, even he couldn't tell whether he wanted to push it away or keep it like this.Perhaps it was more of the latter, since he was consciously holding himself still.

Like frightening a butterfly.

Butterflies flapped their wings on the back of his hand, and Ansair's voice was the best background sound.However, such contact did not last long, and the movement of the demon king Levi disturbed the butterfly when he walked in.

— is going to fly away.

The predatory nature engraved into the bones of the Demon King made Theros reach out reflexively——

He grabbed Ansair by the end of his hair.

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One of the classic operations of elementary school students, pulling hair!

364's love EQ is at most kindergarten, and he doesn't even want to give him a primary school graduation certificate!Elementary school drop out!

(Abandoned school: Although you have left school, you have not completed the required number of years for graduation or have not reached the required graduation level.)