The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Expensive is better, after drinking the potion as a drink, Ansair felt refreshed immediately.He accepted Seros's love in his heart, and he was not hesitant to show some kindness in addition to the happy cooperation on the battlefield.

"Anyway, I have almost rested. I will deal with the aftermath with you, and then go directly to the celebration party." Ansair picked up the new cloak while talking, "I heard that you also took the monster emperor's crown as well. Brought it back? Go and see."

He put on the cloak, and the white hair was pressed under the cloak for a while, and he lifted it casually.Ansair didn't notice that there was still a strand of hair that was still under pressure, and he saw it along with Theros' line of sight, so he pulled this stubborn strand of hair out from under the cloak.

He found Theros was still looking at his hair, not taking his eyes off it.

"What's wrong? There shouldn't be anyone under the pressure..."

He flicked his hair again to make sure it was correct.Theros looked away, his tone flat.

"It's nothing, white hair is really rare among demons."

And even if there are one or two of them occasionally, they are still of a grayish texture, unlike Ansair, which seems to be surrounded by a layer of pearl-like soft light.

Alarm bells rang in Ansair's heart, worried that he might reveal something, so he responded casually.

"What's the matter? There are many races in the demon world, and it's just white hair. I was born like this."

He saw Theros look away, seemed to ponder for a moment, and said slowly.

"It turned out that it was really born. I thought you were dyed."

Ansair: "..."

If you can't speak, you don't have to!don't bark!

"Can it be dyed like this?" He almost laughed angrily, "Why don't you touch it yourself?"

Theros: "!!!"

And such a good thing? ! !

At this time, he really didn't realize that Ansair was acting weird, and his heart and eyes were full of the shiny white hair.He had already figured out how to touch it, how to stroke it down, whether to wrap it around his fingertips... However, after Ansair finished speaking, he didn't give him any time, and the demon king raised his cloak, and turned his head to get out of the tent .

...Didn't you say you can touch it? !

The situation was urgent, he reached out for the second time——

He grabbed Ansair's hair.

***

Another close minister received the two distinguished majesties respectfully. He had just been given the task of guarding the monster's crown, so he has been guarding here.He thought that His Majesty would come to check after the celebration banquet, or tomorrow, but he didn't expect to see the figures of the two His Majesties coming hand in hand before the celebration banquet.

His Majesty Theros was still indifferent as usual, His Majesty Ansair... Huh?Is this pulling up the white hair?

The white hair was rolled up and hung on one shoulder, which did not damage the majesty of the Demon King.His Majesty Ansair looked arrogant, and stepped into the protective barrier first, followed by His Majesty Seros.Although the atmosphere between the two His Majesties seemed a little weird, the minister didn't have time to think about it, and quickly followed in.

As soon as Jinchen entered the protective barrier, he lowered his head deeply.He couldn't look directly at the crown that belonged to the monster emperor. Several tests had proved that the crown would have a great impact on the demon's mind.

But the devil can look directly at the crown.

"This is the crown of the monster emperor?" Ansair looked at the slightly broken crown. The crown was full of twists and strangeness, and the swarms and eyes were not like those of native creatures.In fact, the biggest achievement of the previous war, besides killing the queen, was to bring back this crown.

Ansair stared at the crown for more than ten seconds, and the pattern on the crown suddenly turned in his eyes, like a scroll, stretching out tendrils like vines.He frowned, blinked his eyelashes, and the distorted vision slowly disappeared.

"It seems that they are imitating the crown of the devil." Ansair affirmed, and then he was a little puzzled, "We have not appeared on this front before, and we have never worn crowns even in previous wars. How are they? Imitation?"

Theros pondered for a moment, then came up with an idea.

"Perhaps, they can interpret some laws of the place they are in."

The devil wears a crown and rules all directions—this is the iron law of the devil world.Because of analyzing some of the laws of the demon world, the monster emperor also crowned himself, and even developed queens, princes, and various lower social classes.

What he said made Ansair startled.

That's right, when he was in the Supreme Heaven, he also faced monsters with the characteristics of the Supreme Heaven. At that time, there was no emperor on that front, but there was something on the head of the queen who was beheaded by him——!

aperture!The abstract superimposed patterns are so complicated that Ansair didn't recognize the angel's halo at the beginning!

Too shocked, Ansair fell into his own thoughts.He repeatedly recalled the details of the original battlefield until Theros' voice came indistinctly.

"...Ansair."

He suddenly regained his composure, raised his setting sun-colored demon pupils, and saw a slight smile on the lips of Seros, who was usually expressionless.

"Don't worry, the analysis is only on the surface. It's like those monsters turned into beastmen, but they can't learn to change into beasts."

He lowered his eyes slightly, but he couldn't hide the arrogance and arrogance that belonged to the devil, but there were points and concerns in this arrogance.

"Ansair, as the devil king, do you rely on the crown on your head?"

--of course not.

Ansair's heart moved slightly, he looked directly at Selos' dark blue vertical pupils seriously, and for the first time felt that the arrogance of this colleague was very cute.Ansair himself has conquered for decades and led his close ministers to conquer the entire Eastern Region; Seros suffered a change at the beginning of his ascension, and he insisted on bringing the Asmodeus family out of the precarious situation by himself... They really have To be arrogant is to be arrogant.

Seeing Ansair's eyes brighten up again, Seros's smile widened slightly.

"Of course not. It is because we are demon kings that we have crowns; we are not called demon kings because we have crowns."

When he said this, his expression was full of arrogance, and the pair of pure black horns with frosty light on his head were also raised.Ansair's eyes fell on the opposite corner uncontrollably, and remained still for a few seconds until Theros asked in a daze.

"Where are you looking?"

Ans Elton looked away as if screeching to a halt. He remembered the little goat horn that came to the imperial court to be cut. Horns seemed to have a very evil meaning, and of course he couldn't admit it.

"I didn't look anywhere." He denied it flatly, and then changed the subject, "The celebration is about to begin, let's go there. The place where the monster crown is located needs to be strictly guarded, and my subordinates will come later."

Theros: "..."

He was like a ball of wool that was slapped by a cat, remembering the strength of the cat's claws, but the cat went chasing butterflies on its own.He looked at the back of the white-haired cat who seemed to be very complacent and nonchalant, and took deep breaths to calm himself down.

Sooner or later... sooner or later he will...

This is undoubtedly a very lively night. The devil likes to have fun and enjoy himself, so he naturally organized this celebration banquet in a grand manner.The wine was also opened, and the generals mingled with each other, and then respectfully raised their glasses together to pay homage to His Majesty the Demon King.

Ansair is a self-disciplined person, he just drinks lightly, and then devotes himself to getting Seros drunk.Listening to his false and malicious words, His Majesty the Devil King who has been in power for more than a thousand years has an inscrutable expression on his face, but he never refuses anyone, but Ansair has been working hard until the second half of the banquet, but he was not able to get him drunk .

This guy can't pour a thousand cups!It's boring!

Levi's face was flushed from drinking, and he was a little tipsy.In fact, he cares more about what to do at night after the banquet, that is the real happiness.

Ansair watched Levi being surrounded by the demon generals belonging to the Southern Region to compliment him, boasting that there is nothing in the sky and earth, and he didn't know that he thought Levi was the biggest hero in this battle.He was pursing his lips secretly, when suddenly, Seros leaned towards him lightly, with a slight smell of wine in his breath, as if he wanted to whisper a few words to him.

"...I don't know, I thought he killed the empress and seriously injured the emperor."

Said in a low voice, the wine softened the original harshness in the tone, presenting a kind of softness, but the content of the words was a complete ridicule.Ansair also laughed, and then he changed his expression, covered it with his sleeves, and took something from under the table that Seros handed over.

Feels...like a crystal pen?

"Go and draw, on the banner behind." Sairos said softly, "I'll give you a lookout."

Ansair tilted his head slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of three banners at the back, each of which happily advertised the achievements of a demon king, and Levi's banner was at the bottom, with an official slogan like "Battle Bravely" written on it. talk.

The position is not high, it seems easy to touch, and Ans Elton was tempted.Under the cover of Theros, he moved back silently.

Among the jubilant demons, Sidi of the leopard race did not go forward to compliment his demon king, but sat quietly in his seat.But her piebald tail is flicking excitedly, and her eyes are shining brightly!

for what?Of course it's because the leopard is drunk again!

That intimate whispering gesture, horns almost touching horns, black hair covered with white hair... Sidi was so excited that she wanted to die, and in the middle of her licking, she suddenly noticed that His Majesty Ansair began to speak in front of the demon king. Draw something on the banner of Dimension.

Sidi had already witnessed his demon king's lack of effort on the battlefield, and His Majesty Ansair and Theros gave His Majesty Levi enough face at the celebration party, and did not speak out to ridicule.Sidi is very curious now, what does His Majesty Ansair want to draw on the banner?

I saw Ansair holding a crystal pen, and under Levi's name on the banner, first drew a slap, and then drew a fish.

Touch, fish.

Levi fished.

puff!

Sidi couldn't laugh out loud on the spot, she covered her mouth firmly, watched Ansair finish the painting, and quietly moved back to her original seat.

The two His Majesties were still close to each other, talking in a low voice, as if no one could intervene.

sweet!arrive!faint!Jue!

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