The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

In the human world, the silver-haired girl was walking out of the trial field, and she subconsciously looked at the huge hourglass at the entrance of the trial field.

This hourglass was set up a month ago, marking the time left by the demon king to human beings, and now only a shallow layer remains, indicating that time is about to pass away.If the monster emperor at the bottom of the silent council is not killed within this time, the demon king will be disappointed in the human world.

Sylvia's condition is actually a bit bad. The injury she suffered from picking the revived irises before has not healed, and now her body is covered with new injuries and old injuries.But she was in a good state of mind. She sorted out the statistical list of monsters sent to her by the demon hunter... No, it should not be called a "demon hunter" now, but a "hunter".

Monsters are monsters and demons are demons.

The former is an intruder, the latter a potential ally.

Although it was suggested to be called "Monster Hunter", it always felt a bit strange, and the name was not adopted.

Sylvia was not idle when she was resting, she stopped by to supervise the reconstruction of the street.Kitten Jasmine, who has been elected as the new chairman of the Silent Parliament, is currently in charge of this matter. She and the remaining alien members of the Silent Parliament are gradually re-paving the bluestone road, repairing the buildings on both sides, and finally, pulling up the exhibition hall. Triangular bunting.

——This is a wonderful street inhabited by witches and alien races.

As long as the monsters are completely eliminated, there will be witches wearing their various witch hats and riding broomsticks, flying here in groups.

Sylvia held Jasmine in her arms and carefully checked the list of materials. After checking, Jasmine covered it with a cat's paw.In order to prevent monsters who once stole power from taking advantage of troubled waters, this is currently the only designated seal within the Silent Council.

At this time, Yun Jian came to this street. He had just come from the ground, and he also brought some news from the outside world.

"Miss."

The hard-working hunter nodded lightly, with obvious dark circles under his eyes.While Edward was still recovering from his injuries, he was solely responsible for many of the affairs of the Witcher Club. One day was divided into two days, and a small slice had to be dug out for his own rest time.

He brought a message for Sylvia.

"The strength of the pro-devil faction has been expanding wildly." He reported calmly, "The secret society that has been destroyed has also begun to revive. These demon believers believe that demons will dominate everything, and even developed a whole system like the Holy Court. complete doctrine."

"They believe that as long as human beings make devout offerings and prayers to demons, as they believed in angels in the past, demons will save the human world from everything."

He handed Sylvia a not-so-thin report, and Sylvia opened it, and what she saw was a frontal photo of a young man.

"The current leader of the pro-demon faction has inherited the name of the leader of the Secret Society, Westem, and also calls himself Westem, and has gathered a large number of believers."

Sylvia read the report carefully. From the current point of view, the other party is mainly traveling to preach, and has encouraged the purchase of properties for the demons they believe in.The Angel Convenience Store near the park has become the daily check-in place for the Xinmihui. Young people who have inherited the name of Westem will lead their believers in front of the convenience store to say "Long live" three times every day.

Such a situation is reasonable. After realizing that angels no longer guide human beings, some people immediately began to choose demons.People who originally believed in angels naturally quit, and it was only a matter of time before the two factions clashed.

Believe in angels?Or a demon?

Sylvia felt that human beings seemed to be standing at a crossroads.

Angels are on the right, demons are on the left, and human beings are wandering, not knowing where to go.

***

...the Consul is at it again.

The eternal wind and snow whizzed around this pure-color prison.Yu Tian, ​​as the warden of the prison, felt tired when he heard that the consul was coming, so he simply made an excuse not to accompany him, and stayed in the small cell.

She has no intention of being promoted, and she doesn't want to be discovered at all, she just wants to stay here.

She closed her eyes, her platinum braids were hanging down her side, the angel didn't listen or look, her heart was immersed in the eternal snow.

Suddenly, a bell rang in the wind and snow.

The angel suddenly opened his bright eyes, no, that was not a bell, but the small crisp sound when the padlock on the cell door was unlocked and it landed on the ground.

Mayfair frowned slightly. She lowered her head and opened her hands. The only cell key was quietly lying in her palm.She locked herself inside by herself. Although the defense restriction of this cell was not activated, the lock on the door could not be opened easily.

The small sound was still ringing, and with the sound of "squeak", someone walked in gently.Mayfair droops her eyelashes, this is her habitual action, it can cover the overly bright pupils of the sun, and the face of the angel who walks in slowly is covered with a light curtain, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly, but gorgeous However, the clothes of the consul have already explained his identity.

only……

The slightly drooping eyelashes were slightly raised, as if she wanted to see more clearly, Mayfair hesitated, she couldn't tell what the thin metal wire in the angel's hand was for.

She glanced at the key in her hand again, and at the wire in the other's hand.

It won't be... to pick the lock...

As if realizing her hesitation, the other party beckoned, and the lock that fell on the ground flew into his hand.He demonstrated again how to lock the lock, and then poked it open in just a few seconds. His skill was so proficient that even the top thieves would be ashamed when they came, and Fei'er was dumbfounded.

Of course, Ansair learned this craft in the Demon Realm, and it was usually used to unlock the treasure house of some demon lords.It is as simple as it is complicated, and sometimes the magic lock is not safe. The means of reverse deciphering is quite skilled, but there may be unexpected joy in returning to the basics.

Ansair's demolition was quick, not only because his business level was really good, but also because there was no restriction on the cell door and it could be opened directly.His current strength is also healthy, unlike before.At the beginning, he almost lost all his strength, the door and the wall were heavily restrained, and he couldn't even lean on it a little bit. Once he relaxed and leaned on it, he would have a synesthesia like a poisonous thorn.

Now that I think about it, Ansair would not have believed in such a harsh detention method if no one told him behind his back.

The cured angel with platinum braids finally turned around completely. She stared at the consul who could even pick locks.But when the other party also raised his eyes, the bottom of his eyes was golden red, looking at the wind and snow outside the window.

"...It hasn't changed at all, the wind and snow here."

Fei'er's heart suddenly thumped heavily, she subconsciously took half a step forward, and saw the other party staring at him again.Refracted by the light curtain, those eyes showed a golden red that seemed to have been brewed.

"It seems that you like to lock yourself here, but have you ever thought about a possibility?"

"That person has already walked out of the wind and snow seen through this small window, and only you are still here."

Golden red eyes, calm and calm tone...

The pupils of the corona were fully opened, and the figure of the consul was reflected in the pupils that had only begun to show light since they were adults.Fei'er felt as if she was crying, she carefully grabbed the corner of the other party's clothes, and cried softly.

back...he came back alive...

Outside the bars of the small cell, the sky was bright, and the wind and snow had stopped.The wind and snow near the Pure Color Prison have been blowing for countless years without a sunny day, and now the angels all think that it must be because the consul patrolled here, so there is such a sunny weather.

The wind and snow stopped outside the window, and the wind and snow in Fei'er's heart seemed to have also stopped.

Just like...

How she felt when she held that hand.

Angels are not congenitally disabled, and Mayfair's birth has always been a special case.

The pupil of the corona has a special bonus to many kinds of magic, but it is too remote to be recognized by non-learned people.Fortunately, Mayfair was not abandoned or given up for adoption after she was born, but she also lived a life of reaching out to touch other people's shoes from a very early age.

It's not that Mayfair has a special hobby for shoes, but because she always falls down.

Maybe it was because I couldn't see the fall, or maybe it was knocked down by someone who didn't know.After falling down, she could only grope around on the ground, often touching the opponent's shoes first, and then avoiding them in surprise or disgust.

No one knew how great a gift her eyes were, and after all, she didn't wait for a learned angel to become a teacher, so she could only enter the Junior Angel Academy like other young angels.But this kind of college life is for children with sound eyes, and Fei'er is still young, even if she has worked hard to use perception magic, she will always be a little bit late.

The little heart was covered with a thick layer of wind and snow, and what was even more unfortunate was that she was squeezed out as expected.

Perception magic was confused, she knelt on the ground, groping hastily.But this time, she didn't touch any pair of shoes. What she touched was something slender and soft. As soon as it touched her dirty hand, she held it back gently, with a certain firmness. And warm power.

It was a... hand.

But how did the hand appear on the ground?

The young angel helped her up from the ground, and the perception magic was gradually recovering. Mayfair could feel some emotions from the other party, which were cold and angry.

[Bullying others... Where is your virtue? 】

The leading angel couldn't hold back his face. He stretched out his feet wearing gorgeous snow-white boots. There were several distinct fingerprints on these boots.

[Let me declare first, I am not making trouble out of nothing. 】

[My virtue is in the halo above my head, she offended me first! 】

The young angel did not back down, because he had seen the cause and effect with his own eyes from the very beginning.

【Didn't you frighten her first before she touched your boots in a panic? 】

The leading angel choked suddenly, he was silent for a while, and then said suddenly.

【Don't you think it's weird, Ansair? 】He stared at the sunset-colored pupils of the young angel with a serious expression, 【Angels will obviously undergo strict screening before they are born, and they will never give birth to mutilated siblings. 】

[Even if there is a slight defect, if you put it in the holy pool, you can often change it. 】

[It's too strange to be blind like her that can't be cured. 】

He looked at the young angel more seriously.

【You are also very strange, Ansair, you are always different from others, and you are always reluctant to get together with others.But I think, you are different from her, you can still change, so don't care about her. 】

All the companions gathered behind him, but the leading angel stretched out a hand to the young angel, his eyes gradually filled with anticipation.

【As long as you are like us, Ansair, I am very willing. 】

【Very willing to accept you and become my best friend! 】

The author has something to say:

I saw a comment before saying that the heavens are a swarm of bees, and all heretics will be dragged out of the nest and thrown away.

Demon world:! ! !

Hold the bowl and wait outside the nest~