The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

At the edge of the sea of ​​flowers, Seros was full of complicated thoughts, some of which belonged to the devil, some of which belonged to himself, intricate and chaotic.But he still couldn't control it, and looked at the center of the sea of ​​flowers. The angel was half-buried in the red flowers, with his wings drooping, as if he was hiding something.

Seiros's heart moved, and when Ansair changed back into the devil king's costume and spread his wings and flew away, he stepped carefully into the sea of ​​flowers.Under a cluster of flourishing demon world mandalas, the soil is loose and covered with a thin layer of protective barrier.Theros bypassed the barrier and dug down the slope.

He felt that his fingertips touched something like jade, so he slowly took it out.

It was a—

aperture.

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Hi!I'm really happy to break the aperture!

Ansair flew back to the camp at lightning speed, and the whole camp was silent, only the occasional slight footsteps of patrolling demon soldiers.He landed lightly and headed back into his tent.Feeney was still sleeping soundly drunk, Ansair lit the magic lamp and let it float in front of the table. Under the dim light, he began to write a long letter to repair the horns.

【Friend Amon personally:】

[Long time no communication, Zhanxin is like meeting. 】

It took Ansair nearly half a magic hour to neatly write a letter for help that looked serious but was actually full of "HELP".He folded up the letter paper and stuffed it into a special envelope, then branded it with the demon king's wax seal to seal it completely, and prepared to send it out through a special channel tomorrow.With Amon's mobility, it is estimated that he will get in touch with him soon.

The process of breaking the aperture tonight was extremely smooth, and for the next month or so, Ansair didn't need to worry about the aperture anymore.

The only regret is that the space ring with the aperture can't fit the new aperture.The material of the angel's aperture is quite special. It is between life and inanimate. Ordinary space rings can't hold it at all. Ansair's space ring is a rare and special case.However, after more than 300 years, it was finally filled with 650 and 650 apertures, and the [-] and [-] apertures had to be left outside.

It might be risky to bring it back to the camp, so Ansair buried it deep in the safety of the sea of ​​flowers.

Ansair never imagined that after he buried his front foot, someone dug it out for him with a Luoyang shovel!

His Majesty the Demon King who stole the aperture couldn't remember how he got back to the camp. The Demon King's cloak fluttered around as usual, but his hands were always in his arms.In his arms, lay a lustrous circle of light quietly, which seemed to still carry the warmth of an angel after it was broken off not long ago.

He stroked it lightly, his thoughts complicated.

The minister was still looking forward to it in the tent. He was apprehensive and fearful, and kept tiptoeing in the direction of His Majesty Ansair's tent, fearing that a giant mushroom cloud would rise in that direction in a second.But his Majesty came back in the middle of the night, so he was worried, he almost had a heart attack, okay?

why?Shouldn't it be singing and dancing all night!

Looking at His Majesty's gloomy face again, the minister's heart skipped a beat.

It's not good...it's not good!

The near minister hesitated again and again, out of consideration for His Majesty, he still asked a question.

"His Majesty……"

He didn't have time to finish asking, His Majesty waved him away directly.

Close minister: "..."

Not good!This is absolutely not good!

To make matters worse, after a while, the silver-winged dragon was also ruthlessly balled and thrown out.A bright silver arc was drawn in the air, and it hit the near minister's face with a "slap".

The silver-winged dragon and the near minister looked at each other in blank dismay.

When His Majesty is extremely depressed, he will stay alone like this. During this period, it is best not to disturb rashly.

Isn't this extremely bad? ! !

After clearing away all dragons and humans, Theros sat alone under the lamp.The aperture has been wiped clean, it is glowing, and it is even slightly warm in the hand.The vertical pupils of Theros dark blue quietly stared at this circle of light for a while, imagining how it shone above Ansair's head.

It's so beautiful... No!

Theros forced himself to regain his senses, not to be disturbed by distracting thoughts.However, he found sadly that even at this point, he didn't want to think the worst about Ansair.

But after all, he is a demon king from the Asmodeus family, and he is loyal to the interests of the demon world.

No matter how Theros thought about it, he couldn't tell what Ansair's intention was. This angel entangled his thoughts like a huge mystery.

He fixedly stared at the aperture in his hand, and after a while, he suddenly opened his mouth——

The canines bite and press against the aperture.

The angel's halo is equivalent to the devil's horn, if this halo is still on Ansair's head at this time...

The devil thought vaguely.

This lightly, I'm afraid I'm going to cry.

With the halo in his arms, His Majesty the Demon King was worried and thoughtful all night, barely falling asleep until dawn.Perhaps because of his confused thoughts, he had a rare dream.

He dreamed that Ansair's white hair was spread on his dark desk in Luster City, and his pupils that had lost their vertical pupils were as moist as a sea of ​​flowers under the setting sun, except that the horns on his head still reflected With the sharp light of gemstones.

He can do whatever he wants with him.

His lips kissed the sunset-like pupils, kissed the crimson eye ends, and finally licked the pair of small horns.Outside the window, the year-round wind and snow in the frozen abyss was whistling tirelessly. He built the wind and snow as a cage, and kept Ansair in his domain.

For the first time in his life, he was working as the unintentional demon king, and the business had long been thrown aside.

He kissed the opposite corner and murmured love words.

[I really want to kiss your horns like this forever...]

And at this moment, Ansair in the dream suddenly answered.

[Yes, you can even take it with you. 】

Then he took off the horn with a snap.

【! ! ! 】

……Help!

Theros woke up suddenly, still in shock.

At this time, Seros realized that he was lying on the table, and it was already dawn at this moment.He was still immersed in the lingering fear caused by the dream just now, but someone didn't give him a chance to adjust his mentality at all.The curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted, and the guy who had troubled him all night and would continue to trouble him was looking at him with a displeased face.

"The sun came out from the west today, and you are late? Hurry up! It's an urgent military situation!"

Seros looked at Ansair silently, focusing on the white hair and handsome appearance, which were obviously very angelic, simply too angelic.With such an angelic appearance, he was able to successfully pretend for so many years...

Are all the devils blind? !

Is he blind too? !

No, Ansair definitely paid attention to the overall attire, from the devil horn headband on the top of the head to the jingling black gold chains on the wrists, from the dark, deep, wide and majestic cloak, to the chest and waist that are either bats or Accessories for skulls...

Even with such care, Ansair is actually not that much like a devil, he doesn't have much sharpness that belongs to a devil.

After clearing the fog like this, Theros realized.

He always thought that the somewhat exaggerated amount of accessories was Ansair's personal preference, but now that he looked at it, it was clearly——

There are so many stationery for poor students!

Seeing that he was still motionless, the "poor student" seemed to lose his patience.

"Did you become a thief last night?" Ansair looked suspicious, "Or do you have other plans? Forget it, I don't care about that, come here quickly, there are new movements from the monster side. "

The familiar somewhat tit-for-tat tone calmed Theros strangely.His gaze flicked over the proudly raised horns on Ansair's head, and he slowly made a decision in his mind.

It doesn't matter, even if Ansair is an angel, it doesn't matter. Next, he will definitely monitor closely, and will not let Ansier have the opportunity to do anything that would harm the Demon Realm.Although he has not found that Ansair has done anything that harms the interests of the demon world, he is conscientious and diligent... It is outrageous to do better than Levi who is a demon!

It must be Levi sucks!It's a disgrace to the devil world!

His Majesty the Demon King gradually figured everything out, as for the angel halo that he is carrying in his arms now...

Confiscated!

His Majesty the Demon King thought confidently.

Here is the proof!

In the future, he will seize every opportunity and find a way to expose Ansair.If he really wants to show his flaws in front of him, Seros wants to see what else this angel who disguised himself as a devil has to say!

After everything was figured out, His Majesty the Demon King stood up unhurriedly, and Ansair had a strange feeling with his usual disdainful attitude.If there is an index of yin and yang, the index of Seros's whole person has fallen below the bottom line before, but now, without knowing what happened, the index has grown wildly, breaking through the upper limit in one breath.

Are all demons this moody?Or is Theros himself sick?

"You... what's the matter?" Ansair noticed that the other party's gaze was also a bit wrong, not looking at him, but at the top of his head, and on top of his head was a headband with horns!

"Are you looking at my horns?" he asked incredulously, didn't the devil care about that?

"……Yes."

Theros actually admitted it straight away, his dark blue vertical pupils squinted at Ansair, and passed by him.

"I suddenly discovered that it is only..." He even turned around and gestured for the length of a palm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's only this big."

Ansair: "???"

Ok?

Ok? ? ?

Why did Seros go crazy if he didn't see each other for one night!He is barking!

Not far from the tent, the near minister who hadn't slept all night and was frightened with dark circles under his eyes looked at the rising mushroom cloud and was moved to tears.

Mushroom cloud is good!The mushroom cloud is wonderful!Being able to fry mushroom clouds means that His Majesty is in good health!

No!His Majesty Ansair can only come to make trouble the next day. It's not that His Majesty has no problem, it's because of his extraordinary talent!

The silver-winged dragon pawed on Jinchen's head and nodded in agreement. He also has dark circles under his eyes from lack of sleep.

Dragon once heard a story.

It is said that there is a demon, and there is a terrible neighbor living upstairs. Every night, the neighbor plays with the succubus sister until late, and when he comes back, he will vigorously take off his boots.The devil doesn't sleep well, and he can only fall asleep peacefully after the two "dong dong" sounds of taking off his boots pass every night.

One night, however, the neighbor didn't take off his boots.

The demon opened his eyes until dawn.

... This is the portrayal of them last night!

"Actually, I always felt that there was something missing on this front." Several places in the camp were on fire, and the near ministers were all smiling, watching the demon soldiers yelling and flying around to put out the fire, "Later I found out that it was Your Majesty and His Majesty Ansair did not fight this time."

Both His Majesties are too restrained, the current situation should actually be normal.

Silver Winged Dragon: "Aww."

He also agrees, but after all, this is the front where the three demon kings jointly send troops, and someone will come to persuade them to fight soon.

Speaking of Levy and Levy, the skinny demon king spread his long and narrow bat wings and flew towards this side aggressively, still speaking sternly.

"Ansair! Seros! What are you two doing!"

Saying this, Levi was actually shaking his fan enthusiastically in his heart, hoping to make the fire between the two of them more intense.He rolled his eyes, weighed the strength of the two, and finally decided that, in order to make the conflict more intense, he should sideline and help Ansair.

"Theros!" Levy shouted suddenly, "You are used to being arbitrary! It must be you who insisted on making decisions again! This caused the conflict!"

Levi never expected that Ansair's voice sounded immediately, but it was not grateful to him for pulling away, but angry.

"Shut up, Levi! I'm scolding him! Don't scold him!"

Levy: "???"

Levi simply had a question mark on his forehead, while Seiros clenched his fist and covered his mouth, almost keeping his face sullen.

This angel is too cunning!This, how does this make him fight?

Fortunately, Levi quickly gave him a step up. After a short period of ignorance, Levi really didn't believe in this evil, and he was so angry!If he doesn't help Ansair, he can help the head office of Seros!

He immediately switched sides and pulled the side frame, shouting loudly.

"Ansair, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the vertical pupils of the Demon King Mo Lan had firmly locked on to him.

"You dare to scold?" Seros said indifferently, "Twist your head off."

Levy: "???"