The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Facing the hang-up of the magic mirror communication, Ansair really didn't believe this evil, so he "snapped" another one.

"Goose!" Fearing that he would be hung up again, he hastily said a string of key words, "Goose, goose, goose!"

Theros: "..."

Isn't it cheating to learn how to call a goose?

That night, Ansair successfully received a group of black swan familiars.He sat in a chair and looked at these beautiful and proud birds with great interest. Since they could serve as a guard of honor for the Demon King, the black swans of the Asmodeus family were naturally extremely beautiful and full of majesty.The curved neck was slender, and the crimson beak was elegant. Ansair looked at it for a while, then stretched out his hand——

Performed a rub!

Ansair loves petting these furry creatures!

The black swan ravaged by him was full of disbelief. As a guard of honor of the devil king, his own devil king was cold by nature. How could it have been treated like this?The swan flapped its wide black wings and struggled a few times, but how could it resist the devil?So Hanhen was rubbed by Ansair, and the feathers on his neck were blown into a feather duster.

But gradually, the mentality of the black swan has changed.

It's a little comfortable to be rubbed...

Then the other black swans were shocked to see that the head of their guard of honor, the lone black swan leader, slowly put his beak on the shoulder of the white-haired demon king.

Black Swan leader: Modo!

Like Theroth himself, his swans can be hot and cold and duplicity.Ansair lay relaxed among the black swans and thought. The swan's wings were layered, reminding him of the beautiful scenery of the frozen abyss in the devil world that he had read in various classics. The swan's wings seemed to carry the breath of ice and snow. , just like the breath on Seros.

Cold, but also calm.

Ansair closed his eyes and relaxed for a while, then he opened his eyes and remembered the business.

"We're going to cooperate tomorrow!" He clasped his hands together, and the swan leader immediately tilted his head to look at him. "I have to teach you some basic things! First..."

He showed the swans a picture of the great white goose in the human world.

"First, it becomes like this."

Black swans: "..."

Theros watching through the eyes of the black swan: "..."

Knew it would be like this!Ansair has never been uneasy and kind!

Ansair grabbed the swan leader with "I want to escape" written all over his face, and patiently showed it the picture again. The swan leader was grabbed by the neck and controlled, and his expression quickly changed to "I want to run away." Escape but cannot escape."

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No!Don't turn it into a domestic goose!

"Relax, you have to think like this." Ansair persuaded it patiently, "I did it so that it would not be too conspicuous. After all, the black swans are still such a large group, and they are too conspicuous. Some humans may be suspicious."

"Besides, if you become like this, no one will think of the Asmodeus family."

Running naked in disguise is not considered streaking, is it?right!That being the case, why not go find an ordinary goose!

The black swan leader collapsed.

"Ordinary geese are not good enough. I need your cooperation." Ansair has a very complete plan. As a new project, it must be fun to play without being too caught up.He and Luther have already discussed that they will buy some ordinary geese as prizes. Big geese are very expensive, so one or two is enough for the occasional quilt.

The leader of the black swan stretched out his long neck like a feather duster, looking very numb.

It's just a pawn.

"Well, since you all agree, let's practice!" Ansair looked very excited, and then suddenly his face changed, and he realized that he forgot to bring some plastic rings back!

so troublesome.

He opened up the magic mirror communication for Theros again.

His Majesty the Demon King on the other end was just like the leader of the black swan, looking at Ansair numbly through the eyes of the swan, when he suddenly received a call, he only listened to Ansair on the other end of the phone asking.

"Seros, I forgot to ask, the next thing involves some of my business secrets, can you see me through the eyes of a goose?"

Hearing his question, Theros suddenly felt a jump in his heart, as if he was about to discover something again.He stabilized his mind and replied.

"No."

In fact, it is completely possible, and it can even go further.

So just now when Ansair was lying directly among the black swans, he could clearly see how the angel's white hair was spread on the pitch-black feathers, and his fingertips were teasing the fluff on the swan's neck and the dark red beak. A leisurely and lazy appearance that I have never seen before.He also controls the swan demon, actively rubbing and pecking Ansair's hand, resting the dark red beak on his shoulder, or sticking it into his white hair.

The black swan is actually the soul incarnation of the current patriarch of the Asmodeus family. In addition to being the Demon King, the Asmodeus family has also inherited the swan's arrogance, strength, and most importantly...

loyalty.

He had an intuition that Ansair might be acting unusually, so he lied, his tone seemed calm, but he was actually very guilty.

That's good!Ansair had no doubts about Theros, hung up the communication, and showed a kind smile to the black swans.

Then, he began to dig out things from that special space ring.

Seros, who watched through the eyes of the swan, frowned slightly, and then paled in a rare shock.

Ansair took out an aperture.

Ansair took out two apertures.

Ansair pulls out three...

Theros: "..."

He stared blankly at the incomprehensible everything in front of him. Ansair took out nearly a hundred circles, each of which exuded a faint soft light, very much like Seros dug out from the sea of ​​flowers, and now he is careful every day. The one you carry.

Ok, here comes the problem——

How many laps did Ansair take out?How many circles does he have? ? ?

The black swan is just a familiar, and being able to attack is already considered the best among familiars. If you want to add fine discrimination, it will be too embarrassing for them.So Ansair took out the aperture with confidence and prepared to "practice" with the swans.

Soon, he found that the leader of the black swan seemed to be completely stunned.

"Hey!"

He picked up the aperture and waved it in front of the black swan.

Black Swan leader: "..."

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It really looks like the owner!Ansair sighed in his heart, this look of slowly closing his eyes and heart ashamed, was exactly the same as Seros!

***

A well-trained goose army makes Ansair a fortune!

After careful rehearsal by Ansair, this group of geese can not only hide from the circle, but also stretch their necks to catch the circle after a certain number of circles, just like a guarantee.When encountering professional ring players who deliberately come to smash the field, they will also make mouth-to-mouth calls and ruthlessly mock each other. These people are so angry that they scream and buy rings like crazy.

Due to the fact that there were too many people involved in setting up the big goose, Ansair and Luther were busy until late at night before closing the stall.After collecting the stalls, Ansair drove the geese and sent Luther back to the rental house in the warehouse area behind. Luther stared at Ansair the whole time.

"Anse! You really have a brain!"

Hmm, of course.

"And! Your geese are really well trained!"

Of course, he trained urgently for half the night.

In the end, Luther was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He felt that the white-haired Ansair was like the legendary angel who gave wealth, descending from the sky to lead him to get rich!

Luther squeezed the increasing amount of money in his pocket. If it goes well and can live independently...

He can continue to stay outside!

Ansair has been sending Luther outside the rented house. This is the outskirts of the warehouse area. Luther rented a hut here. He simply used wooden boards to build a bed and table, and spread a quilt to rest.Ansair actually admires such human beings. They can live comfortably at home, but they have the courage to go out and try their best to gain a foothold in this world.

Probably because of being an angel, Ansair couldn't dislike the bravery of human beings.

"Just, let's go here. Actually, I should invite you in for a glass of water, but it's too simple." Luther scratched his grandma's gray hair and smiled embarrassedly.Ansair also laughed, and of course he wouldn't mind these formalities.

"It's nothing, anyway, after a while, we will be able to buy another batch of furniture."

"Yes!" Luther also said happily, "Ans, it's so late, you should go back quickly, see you tomorrow!"

See you tomorrow.

With the desire to get better a little bit, and sweating and working hard for it, it must be better than being confined in that manor with rich clothes and jade food but extremely cold...

Would it make more sense?

Luther thought so, and so longed for it.He watched Ansair leave, then turned and entered the room.But he didn't see it. The moment he turned around, the swans disappeared into the shadows, and Ansair's figure disappeared in place.

Tonight is a full moon, and the full moon is grand. The demon king's white hair is slowly floating in the night wind, and the end is like a nearly transparent moonlight.He stood on the roof of a high place, as if he was walking on the ground, holding a branch he folded casually in his hand, and a creature that was still trembling on the verge of death ran through the branch.

The creature looked like a slug, with a strange color, and its mouthparts moved slightly. It was already waiting for death like a dying candle.Whether it is poison, acid, or concealment means, all these treacherous abilities are meaningless in front of the devil.

Ansair's sunset-colored pupils reflected this monster, and the familiar outline fell into his eyes, as if a fire had been ignited.

monster.

Same as the Demon World——

Believer-level monsters.

At this time, the devil's heart was full of questions, why did monsters appear in the human world?Why would the monster try to attack Luther?Why are there still the breath of several low-level monsters surging around?The breath is not pure, and the devil also sensed the arrival of human beings.

— the sound of footsteps.

The footsteps are neat, but not uniform, like well-trained mercenaries.The Demon King stood on a high place, overlooking the battlefield where the fighting began below. Luther was standing there with a pale face. Those people wearing uniforms and golden badges on their chests seemed to come to protect him.

The moonlight fell, and the golden badge reflected the brilliance in the melee.

It was a five-pointed star, and next to it was an ear of wheat. The ear of wheat humbly hangs down from the tip of the awn, and the stars seem to be adorned on the awn.

In addition to the five-pointed star, there are also four-pointed stars, and finally two-pointed stars, which almost transcend the shape of a star and resemble a sharp shuttle.

The young man with the shuttle-shaped star badge was cutting off a slug-like monster. He rotated the silver streamering spear several times, and held it behind him with one hand.

The battle was over, and these people in uniform began to clean the battlefield, while the young man stood in front of the pale-faced Luther.

"You may know me. When we meet for the first time, an introduction is still inevitable."

His voice was as cold as his face, with a bit of an exotic ending.

"——The Witcher Club, second-class star, Yunjiao."