The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

The normality of most people is the normality of the heavens.

The justice of the majority is the justice of the heavens.

For a long time, the heavens will maintain such a nearly static appearance. It will not change until each consul ascends the throne, the stars move, and the pure white world changes.

...as it should be.

But this time, the heavens, which lost a certain consul, seemed to have stood still for too long.

The lost star is still kind after all. Although he will not choose this place again, he still does not hesitate to use a little peripheral light to illuminate this still pure white world.

Being in the main position, you can't see the consuls often, let alone ordinary angels.Although Mayfair has the job of guarding the pure color prison, this job is too small to satisfy her wish.

She raised her head carefully, using the eyes she could finally see to see the invisible face of the other party.

"I... will not stay here in the wind and snow again."

The pupils of the corona shone, and something called [Hope] gradually sprouted in the eyes of the angel with platinum braids.She didn't even know what a bright smile she was wearing on her face at this moment.

Want to meet more and more!

I want to be the wings that carry out all the orders of the opponent!

to this end……

She will climb up to the very high throne.

***

On the last day of the toasting ceremony of the three rulers, according to common sense, the three rulers should gather in the main hall of the palace, avoiding all external noise and interference, and discussing the future development direction of the heavens.Many ideas should have been brought up and discussed at this first meeting of the Archons, but...

Ans Aire was rented.

The remaining two consuls: "..."

Tears, launched like a rocket.

Ansair also didn't intend to interfere in the internal affairs of the heavens, and the last day was more like fishing openly.Salia couldn't bear to waste the day, so she asked Ansair where else she wanted to go.

Anywhere is fine, he hopes that Ansair can spend more time in the heavenly realm.

Ansair thought about it for a while, and what he was actually thinking was, anyway, the last day was fishing, so could he be sent back to the Demon Realm directly.However, he still has a professional spirit, and he is very ethical in renting the consul. After weighing it, he proposed to go to the Planetary Bookstore to read books.

Salia's eyes brightened slightly, as if he had discovered a new hobby of Ansair.

"Okay, I will open some restricted areas for you..."

"No need." Ansair flatly refused, he shook his head and repeated, "No need."

The normal area is fine. Although he has read most of the books there, he will not consider the restricted area of ​​the Planetary Book Pavilion because of this.This kind of giant library itself is one of the most important places in the world, representing knowledge and progress.

The largest library in the Demon Realm is located in the Western Regions with the longest history.Built and guarded by the Asmodeus family.From time to time, Theros would send him the originals of some rare and rare books, all of which are novel and ancient books that are rarely seen in the market.

It's just that Ansair can accept the only copy of Seros, but he won't accept the offer from the heavens to open the restricted area.

The demon king tilted his head slightly, his white hair slipping down his shoulders.

because……

Completely outsider.

Soon, Ansair arrived at the Planetary Book Pavilion and sat back in his reserved seat.In the pale and empty quiet room, the light and shadow moved mottled, and the combined planetary clock occupying the entire wall beside him would ring at a specific time on a specific day.

Or a great angel passed away at a certain moment, or a remarkable decree was passed at a certain moment... The time in the planetary bookstore, measured by these great events and great people, is also named "a certain angel The moment of an event" "The moment of an event" is very interesting.

Although Ansair rejected the proposal to go to the restricted area to read, after all, there is still preferential treatment. In terms of hospitality, Tianjie has done a good job.Ansair looked up at the steam rising from the black tea in front of him, of course he wouldn't drink it, it was just for decoration.

Salia looked at him from a distance at the corner of the table, like a student in the corner, silently watching the student who came to the library to read miscellaneous books and was still able to take the No.1 exam.

Salia's eyelashes fluttered uneasily every time Ansair turned a page.He looked up at the time displayed on the planetary clock, and it was getting closer and closer to the time when Ansair ended his lease.

Just like all dreams will usher in the dawn, as the consul, Ansair is also like a dream, which will soon disappear.

On the second floor of the Book Pavilion, an angel is dragging his tired body slowly down the spiral staircase.He held a cup of black tea in his hand, his eyes were dark and dark, obviously, tea could not save his dark circles.

Walking to a certain part of the spiral staircase, he subconsciously looked down from here. In the light and shadow, the vacant position seemed to never come back...

The sound of black tea being splashed on the ground was very abrupt in the silent bookstore.Remiele opened his mouth, his lips trembling as if he didn't belong to him, he didn't care about the corner of his white clothes splashed by the black tea, he put the empty black tea cup on the platform at the corner of the stairs with shaking hands, and ran down by himself Go, at this moment, the excitement is hard to express in words!

Remiller opened his mouth, wanting to call out the name he had been told.The other party must be very surprised, right?He obviously didn't tell his name, but he was able to call it out accurately.

But at this moment, the planetary clock rang, and in the sound of the bell, white birds spread their wings outside the bookstore, casting chaotic shadows.

[An angel's moment, death, returns to a place of peace of mind. 】

As the bell rang, the white-haired angel raised his head from the pages of the book, and got up without hesitation.His expression changed slightly. He changed from the quiet, beautiful and solemn consul. When he got up, he raised his cloak proudly, as if he was raising a flamboyant cloak.

The three-day rental period has come, welcome the return of the Demon King!

The manager of the bookstore on the winding ladder panicked when he saw the other party get up and leave. The figure who left was like a distant phantom.He was about to catch up, and walked down the spiral staircase quickly, when the last few steps, the backlog of fatigue broke out, he only felt his vision dim, and fell down the steps in a coma, losing consciousness.

In his last vision, he vaguely saw the feet just at the edge of his field of vision, motionless.

——Just as he was motionless at the beginning, just watching each other silently.

***

The lease period was up, and Ansair returned to the palace of the Supreme Heaven, just like a laborer who got off work in a few seconds, without a second of delay.The black swan surrounded him and helped him take off the consul's coat and put on the devil's cloak.Ans Aire straightened his collar neatly, then faced the mirror, staring seriously at the light circle above his head.

"Crack!"

The sound of removing the aperture.

"Snapped!"

Put on the sound of horns!

Comfortable!Pretending to be an angel is really tiring!

Ansair stretched out his hand, and the black swan with the coat on it immediately stretched its neck, pushing the clothes up with its head, so that he could easily get the consul's coat.Ansair picked up his coat and put it hastily in his arms. This dress had to be returned, and he had already worn the rest, so he took them away naturally.

There is rent, and a set of clothes is also earned.

Hurrah!

The Money Saving Demon King, who wished he could break a gold coin into powder, expressed his satisfaction.

At this time, he was already in the posture of a demon king in every gesture, and he strode out of the inner room, still correcting his horns halfway.He came to the main hall, where the gate of the demon world was temporarily placed, and he would go through the door from the main hall to go home.

The relief mural of the three rulers raising the golden cup came into the eyes of the devil, but there was no wave at all. He kept his eyes open and found Sharia standing under the relief.

"Like a dream..."

Salia looked up at the huge relief and said softly.Suddenly, he threw Ansair a question.

"Ansair, if...if you left the heavens, would you be a consul?"

Ansair blinked, he thought about it, and nodded without concealing it.

"Probably, but... I won't allow you to stand and talk to me."

Ansair remained in the Celestial Realm, either dead or in power.

If he is a consul, after being excluded for thousands of years, he has to stay here again, the depression and grief in his heart will not be dispelled by time, but will only become more intense.Trust is no longer necessary. To resist group consciousness, it is better to let him become the only consciousness.

"What if...were recognized as a consul at birth?"

Saliya continued to ask without giving up.

Grow up in a peaceful environment and enjoy all the admiration and glory of the heavens...

Ansair's answer was still straightforward, almost cruel.

"Impossible." He said decisively, "In the heavens, a powerful fortune-teller once did fortune-telling for me. She said, I will be with the wind and waves for the rest of my life."

He spoke calmly, but the black swan at the back of his cloak was suddenly startled, because he had also received the same prophecy.Theros has a strong memory, and even though he was still young at the time, he still remembered almost all the details.

At that time, the passages of the Three Realms had not been closed, and powerful people could travel between them.The other party is a young witch wearing a cat-eared witch hat, claiming to be traveling, and the flame-like red hair exposed under the hat shows that she is a flame witch.

While counting the money with a smile on her face, the witch also made a prophecy for him.

【——You will be with the wind and waves for the rest of your life. 】

Prophecy is a mysterious thing. The same prophecy can have many different interpretations at the same time.And as time goes by and mood changes, some prophecies will be interpreted with more meanings, which is the charm of prophecy.

This prophecy is exactly the same as Ansair's, and Seros can only taste it carefully now. The "storm" in his prophecy should not refer to ordinary storms, nor are they the storms that the devil must go through, but...!

Could it be Ansair? !

His storm, his morning star.

That witch's divination ability is really amazing. At that time, even the wealthy Asmodeus family felt that the high price was not a loss at all. It turns out that there has been a witch who is good at prophecy since such an early age...

Affirmed his love with Ansair!

Alas!

But after Seros was happy, he soon felt sorry for Ansair again.Not to mention the endless storms in life, the cost of divination by a witch is also very high. Ansair's family background is not rich, and it is probably even more so when he was in the heaven.At that time, I didn't know how much money was spent to obtain the precious prophecy.

no!He went back to find a way to subsidize Ansair's small coffers!

In fact, it was the witch who was crying and insisting on prophesying him, Ansair, who was totally worthless: "..."

Ok?

money?what money?Do you need money for divination?

When Ansair was talking to Sharia, another consul, Uriel, also walked over, and forced a sad smile.

"Is it about to end? Anyway, thank you very much for these three days..."

"Your Majesty the Demon King."

The dream of the three rulers toasting to the stars is nothing but a bubble.They missed Ansair in front of them in heaven, and Uriel couldn't imagine how regretful and weeping other angels would be when they knew the whole truth in the future.

Uriel felt sad, but he didn't realize at this moment that their position with Ansair was very mysterious.Ansair was the closest to the mural, and he and Sharia were on both sides, a few steps behind, as if showing respect to the strongest of the consuls.

Under their respective feet, there are three groups of sun-shaped flowers, the star trails connect the three flowers, and the planets travel around in the blank space.

——Triangle structure, specific position.

Suddenly, Ansair seemed to have noticed some changes, turned around with a frown, and stared at the relief.

The three ruling reliefs toasting suddenly trembled slightly. The vibration was accompanied by the sound of "Glara", and some dust fell on the relief.A special kind of divine light burst out from the eyes of the angel holding the cup in the center, and the pupils in the eye sockets turned slightly, and fell down on the golden cup in his hand.

The three gold cups that were in one place slowly floated up along the contour line, and finally, all the vibrations and sounds disappeared.

The three golden cups are slightly convex outwards, like a huge...

Sharia murmured.

"Big...button?"

The author has something to say:

——You will be with the wind and waves all your life.

Seros: Companion, refers to a partner. (nodding vigorously)

The witch is the teacher of Cat Jasmine!The old witch who appeared in the previous article!