The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Achievement of the century!He's finally on the border with Ansair!

The devil's vertical pupils of Mo Lan stared at the marching map without blinking, and the more he looked at the maps next to each other, the more pleasing to the eye, just like the day when he and Ansair walked into the wedding hall holding hands.

Memories are sweet, and so is reality, and it's time for him to call Ansair again.

"... Amon should have told you that we need to go to the human world."

The liquid obtained from Levi's hands has been researched with considerable results, and now the final irreversible test needs to be carried out by the devil himself.Ansair was very concerned about the result of working with two of the world's top alchemists for several months.

In fact, their research on monsters in the Devil Realm started very early, and they are currently leading the Three Realms. Not only have they drawn a systematic atlas, but they also have a certain degree of understanding of the composition and evolution of monster bodies.Ansair only gave the consul Salia the monster atlas. As for the availability of other research results, he needs to wait for the heavens to express their views and establish an alliance.

A pig teammate like Levy really doesn't want to delay any of them. In fact, Seros and his current military operations are not to directly destroy the Southern Territory, but to...

Forcing the Southern Territory to change the king!

Betrayers should no longer sit on thrones.

This is the tacit conclusion of Ansair and Theros, and it has already been implemented through the war.The two demon kings both take the happiness of the people of the demon world as their own responsibility, and it doesn't matter if their territory doesn't expand. The Southern Territory can change its appearance and be safe and stable, which is the result they really want.

With this kind of warm and tacit understanding, Ansair's tone was also very soft.

"I'll be there on time."

His eyes fell on the lovely map, and he couldn't help smiling.

"Theros, have you looked at the map?"

Hearing the smiling voice from the other end of the communication, Ansair knew that he had seen it, and the two demon kings laughed tacitly, with a little joy of successfully counterattacking the rotten winter dates.

Take your hand and mine~

Let's gnaw on Levi's territory together~

It's so joyful to eat a piece of cake together, and this joy didn't disappear even after I hung up the communication.The white-haired devil sat back in the chair, his hands wrapped around the end of his hair, his posture was a little lazy, and he felt that he was really frank now.

To be happy is to be happy, to say when you are happy, to say when you are not happy, to cry when you want to cry, to laugh when you want to laugh, and to pull your hair and rub your ministers when you are too stressed.

The devil world is really a wonderful cauldron. When he first arrived in the human world, he was still the most standard angel, reserved, and said little, always thinking that if he didn't say anything, others would know everything.

The Demon King remembered that on the battlefield in the past, the orc girl with a big sword on her back taught him how to appreciate flowers.The orc girl said that the flowers bloomed beautifully, and if she couldn't praise and appreciate them in time, the flowering period would soon pass; even though the demons are immortal species, they have been sitting for a long time, if they don't say something, they still risk losing the opportunity to speak forever.

This is the aesthetics of Suberbian, the city of flowers, which Ansair keeps in mind.Together, keep in mind the endings of those demons who have met in the past.

The great sword was inserted obliquely into the dust and haze of the battlefield.

... It is these demons, and these experiences, that have made Ansair what he is today.

As for the heavens?

That's not my hometown.

***

Human world.

Early in the morning, Astaru was acutely aware that something was wrong with the cold and serious alchemist who had worked together for several months and loved nothing but research.The alchemist of the head of the crow occupied the mirror, tidied every little hair on his head, put on his best clothes, and kept turning around.

Astaroth saw him put on a pensive pose for a while, and raise his beak proudly for a while, constantly looking for a suitable angle.What Astaro was worried about finally happened. Because he was too involved, he didn't even notice that he was too close. The alchemist's bird's beak clanged on the mirror, making a teeth-piercing sound.

It is really at a loss.

Then, when the doorbell rang, the alchemist of Crow Head hurried to open the door, almost falling over with his left foot and right foot.When he struggled to reach the door, he opened the door while arranging his clothes, and at the same time put on the beautiful posture he had just trained——

The face of Theros appeared outside the door.

Amon: "..."

Immediately he slammed the door shut.

Theros: "..."

It was Astaroth who opened the door and let his students in.Seros came early today. Of course, his outfit was also carefully taken care of. For this reason, he got up four hours earlier. The bride must not be a bride again, and must reflect the natural effect of dressing up but not dressing up.

Amon leaned against the door with his arms folded, his eyes were cold and swishing, and he was in the depression of winking at the wrong person.Depressed and depressed, the doorbell rang again, and he opened the door casually. The crow's head was still a little gloomy.

——The white-haired Demon King in the regular clothes of the Demon King was standing outside the door. When he saw Amon, his sunset-colored vertical pupils blinked slightly.

Just hear a "bang".

The crow's head disappeared, replaced by the alchemist's messy haired head, and there was still black and blue from staying up all night.Amon couldn't believe that he actually met His Majesty in such a terrible state!

Astaru: "..."

So combing crow hair is not linked to combing hair.

Selos moved forward covertly, Astaroth was squeezed by him, and he was squeezed to the back with a dazed face, and the old master suddenly fell into disbelief just like Amon.

really!That's how Asmodeus is in love!

Theros was quite confident in his attire, but soon, when he saw Ansair's demon king dressed in regular attire, his pupils shook.

He is not confident now!

How could Ansair be so good-looking!

Ansair's current attire is what he usually wears when receiving close ministers in the Demon King's Palace. The style is neat, light and easy-going.The demon king's formal clothes are majestic and majestic, and the ordinary clothes of the human world are lively and casual. It is the first time he has seen this costume in between.

At this moment, the driver Seros carefully started the train.

woo-

He has already thought of at least eighteen kinds!

After meeting each other's kings, the two alchemists began to report their research results separately.Life alchemy and pharmacy are Astaroth's strengths, and Amon's main research direction is more unpopular, such as the irreversible experiment they will carry out at the end this time.

"Where are those liquids..." Ansair asked slowly, but Amon shook his head at him.

"We don't think it's a liquid," said the Master Wang of the Western Regions, "but a collection of [brains]. This small group of liquid contains dozens of living brains, each of which can fuse with other organisms. "

Seeing that the two demon kings were silent, Astaru still wanted to continue talking.

"The form of a droplet is similar to an egg. Insects will use the form of an egg to continue their offspring because it is small and easy to hide. These small droplets are exactly this kind of form, and each droplet is surrounded by hard-to-study materials. The membrane, the whole is surrounded by a larger membrane, so it flows like water."

Theros pondered for a moment.

"A new way of reproduction?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Astaroth said solemnly, "It is different from the reproduction method we observed on the seventh abyss front. This is a new method. The mother no longer gives birth to young, but only [brains], ready to parasitize any creature in our world."

"It's just..." Amon also spoke, and the double pupil turned slightly, "From the perspective of these finished products, the evolution has not yet reached perfection. The vitality of the [brain] is not enough, so we can only rely on artificial means to make it stand in the same way as other creatures." Only at a relatively short distance can they parasitize."

The unfinished meaning in Amon's words is already obvious. If it is him, such an achievement is called a failure, and he must add functions such as splitting, searching for enemies, attacking, and camouflaging.

Ansair covered his face with one hand.

It's really great that Amon was not taken away by Levi, in every sense of the word.

It seemed that the topic was a bit heavy, and Amon couldn't bear the worry of His Majesty and pen pal, so he brought up a related topic that he thought was very interesting.

"By the way, we also calculated the ages of these [brains]. Because the ages of alien creatures can only be measured when they are incorporated into the time system of our world, we start counting from entering the world. There are already five [brains] here. Over a hundred years old."

As if feeling that he wasn't speaking lightly enough, he added.

"Woolen cloth."

It's over five hundred years old.

Adding a cute particle, His Majesty must find him cute, and His Majesty will definitely take him under his command if he thinks he is cute!

Unexpectedly, Ansair's pupils trembled violently when he heard the news, and Seros, who was at the side, raised his hand and gently stroked his back.

"Don't be afraid, they haven't multiplied like this on a large scale yet."

"..."

He didn't want to meet 1 Gawyns!This thing is too evil!

Although he didn't know why the cute particle seemed to have the opposite effect, Amon held back the tears in his heart.He also discovered that he can still play cute to make His Majesty happy!

"Actually, I still found out..."

Ansair felt that he was already sitting unsteadily, so he supported the table, but later he felt that it was not possible, so he supported Seros instead.

Theros: "..."

He figured it out!He thought of this kind of déjà vu!Isn't this when Ansair jumped into his arms in fright while watching a horror movie, and he took advantage of the situation to hug Shun Shunmao so that he wouldn't be scared!

It's just that this movie is really scary. Is there anything more terrifying?

Amon still wanted to be cute, and he talked about his discovery cutely.

"In these [brains], I found the magic essence that only exists in the heavens." He said in a straightforward manner what he took for granted, "The heavens are going to be finished."

Ansair: "..."

save……!

He began to worry about whether the golden arrow he nailed outside Zhenxingtian was still there. Counting the days, if the monster attacked violently and used his golden arrow to grind his teeth, it would really be over.

The report of the research results that both the two demon kings were afraid of was finally coming to an end. At the end, the two alchemists arranged an irreversible experiment, and they imprisoned these [brains] in a special box of time.

In the box, time will run at a terrible speed, and they will test the life limit of these [brains].

Because the brains of these monsters have different life spans, they are only temporarily kneaded, so they die at different time points, but most of them can exist for more than a thousand years, and they are out-and-out long-lived races.

Ansair's heart was heavy, he thought about the monster invasion time that had been brought forward again, and the precarious heaven.Seeing that Ansair's expression was wrong, Theros asked softly in the space where the alchemists went back to pack their things and materials after the end.

"Are you still worried about the heavens? Do you need to..."

Think of a way to go back and have a look?

Theros was unwilling to say the second half of the sentence, but he knew that Ansair could understand it.The reason why he didn't want to say it was because he was worried all the time. Even if Ansair had already worn the crown in the demon world, after knowing Ansier's identity, his heart was full of uneasy premonition.

Although Ansair said categorically that he would never go back, he was still deeply worried.

Because Heaven is Ansair's hometown.

He thought that he would feel extremely at ease when he heard Ansair once again categorically stated that he would not go back, but Ansair said——

"I do worry about the heavens."

The devil's heart froze for a moment, as if he had returned to the days when he was sitting still on the Frost Throne.

"However, that's a worry on a strategic level." The angel opened his sunset-colored vertical pupils, looked at his expression seriously, and suddenly smiled, "What are you worried about? How could I go back. Even after that, I will have to fight with the heavens." Communication, I hope you can do it too, the less contact I have with them, the better."

He seemed a little sad, but also a little relieved.

"I have done my utmost to the heavens, and..."

"There's nothing to be attached to there either."

He raised his eyes and looked directly at the vertical pupils of Mo Lan, the Demon King. He seemed to be in a moment of embarrassment, but he still bravely continued to look directly.

If you don't enjoy the flowers, the flowering period will soon pass.

Everything he is attached to is here, all in the Demon Realm, and Seros...

The Prince of the Devils saw another Prince of the Devils smiling at him.

"And you are among them."

***

Heaven Realm, Planet Book Pavilion.

The night was receding, and the dawn was about to break. The manager of the bookstore finished a whole night of hard research and stood in the light of dawn.He stood there for a while, then took off his silver-rimmed glasses with thin chains and wiped them lightly.

Sight over the fence like a lone bird...

Quietly perched on the empty seat.