The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

The golden sixth-class star badge shone on the chest, and the multi-pointed stars just made the whole pattern more prosperous. The diverging stars like a fork in the road also seemed to indicate the infinite possibilities of every new witcher.

Ansair looked down at the badge, then looked up again, and the girl with the star hair ornament was smiling at him.

"Maybe soon, your star will be different."

She hinted.

A talented rookie is always promoted quickly in the club.There are always some people who are born to hunt monsters.

His Majesty the Demon King, who has high hopes for hunting demons: "..."

Now he realized that he had put on too many layers of vests, and he was getting a little hot.

Angels disguise themselves as demons to become demon kings, and pretend to be humans to become glorious demon hunters... This vest is really nested and different!

With complicated emotions, His Majesty the Demon King walked down from the second floor together with Yun Yu.Joey had been waiting below for a long time, and he recommended a very good restaurant, and this meal was a treat for Yunjiao.

Next time the salary of the witcher is paid, you can invite Seros to eat with you.

Ansair thought while eating, it is said that the task gold of the demon hunter is also very high, otherwise Yun Jian would not have lost the convenience store, and could treat guests to dinner in expensive restaurants.

"Mission money? It's really high, even if it's a basic mission, a single transaction will reach this amount."

Yun Yu compared a number, and Ansair, who had been working since he came to the human world, expressed shock.What shocked him even more was that the holy sword Joey next to him was also shocked.

"Joy, haven't you been in the club for a long time?" Ansair was puzzled, "Why don't you know about the mission gold? Could it be that you..."

Joey nodded awkwardly.

"I'm timid, I haven't done any missions before, and I have a part-time job at a convenience store..."

Ansair: "..."

Very good, but you are the holy sword!

"Money has never been a problem for demon hunters." Yun Jian continued, and then he slightly raised his eyes to look at Ansair, "By the way, all kinds of evidence at the scene have been collected and archived, and will become Your resume. So if someone questions your ability and achievements, ignore it, the club will announce your hunting results soon."

After a pause, Yun Jiao recalled.

"I remember they used a big bag to seal the baguette and put a label on it. This kind of demon-killing weapon will usually enter the exhibition hall, and of course the exhibition fee will be billed to you separately..."

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[Blood-stained stick! 】

Ansair: "..."

No! ! !

"In addition, the corpses of high-level demons also belong to the killer. Even if someone in the club offers a high price, you don't have to rush to sell." Yun Jian pointed out, "Because currently, there are only six complete high-level demons in the club. The corpse, the one in your hand is relatively complete, and will definitely be bought by the club at a high price."

Hearing this, Ans Elton's heart was moved.

Can dead mice be sold for money?

And so on!

He suddenly thought of the many monsters that were about to die on the side of Theros, and there were many priests among them. If he could get through this way of making money, it would really open up the situation.

He immediately turned on the magic mirror phone and sent a message to Theros.

[Ansair: Do you want to make a fortune with me? 】

After sending the message, Ansair tilted his head. Why did he feel that this sentence pattern was a bit familiar... Oh!It was the last time I borrowed a big goose from Theros!Speaking of which, the big goose he borrowed has never come back in a hurry, and it is still hiding in his shadow. If there is nothing to do at night, he will take it out and use a feather duster to wrap it in a circle or something.

The Living Crest of the Asmodeus Family, Totem of the Western Regions, Black Swan: "..."

Goose has endured too much!

He sent this message and waited for a while without receiving a reply.By the time they separated after the dinner, the reply that should have been in time still hadn't arrived.

Ansair pocketed the mirror phone and said goodbye to Joey, his eyelashes drooping.

"Tomorrow, the store still won't work. Ans, you should have a good rest. Afterwards, Mr. Yun should give you some club tasks within your ability."

Joey said that he saw Ansair smiling and nodding his head. For some reason, he felt that Ansier's smile was a little different from usual.

There was a dull thunder in the distant sky, and the wind before the rain also blew, and a heavy rain was coming.Joey shrank his head because of the thunder. Seeing that Ansair was also looking at the rain clouds in the distance, he hurriedly urged.

"It's going to rain, Ans, you go back first."

"……Um."

Afraid of being caught in the heavy rain halfway, Joey covered his head with his arms and started running, but after running a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back in Ansair's direction.

—there was no one there.

***

Almost as soon as he left Joey's sight, Ansair let go of his speed.His eyes searched for the tallest building nearby, only to find that the tallest building was the hotel where he was staying, so he quickly rushed to the location of the hotel.

With no time to take the elevator or go back to the room, Ansair directly borrowed strength from the Angel Fountain directly in front of the hotel and swept up to the roof.

From here, the thunderstorm in the distant sky can be seen more clearly. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is an ordinary thunderstorm and the precursor of heavy rain, but Ansair will not simply think so.The thunderstorm was obviously a collision of long-range magic, but both sides of the fight knew it and used celestial magic to cover it up.

Ansair watched Leiyun silently for a while, then looked down at the magic mirror phone.

... haven't responded yet.

Then his perception should be correct. One of the parties manipulating long-range magic to fight with people is Theros.

This doesn't seem to be in line with Theros's plan to act low-key in the human world, so Ansair was a little hesitant at first, but now, after observing the thundercloud carefully from a high place, he can be sure that it is indeed Cyrus.

This is strange, in the human world, there is actually an existence that can compete with the devil king?

The other party fighting with Theros, although somewhat weak, did not lose the wind.On the contrary, Ansair felt that Theros was playing a little restrained, as if he was worried about something.

Ansair narrowed his sunset-colored pupils, and he took out the intact horn headband from the space object, and stuck the headband on his head while muttering to himself.

What the hell is Theros doing so timidly...

Let people bully!

The power of the angel is transformed through the horns, showing the pure black of the devil.The longbow fell into his hand, and under the dark sky before the rain, Ansair slowly pulled the bowstring, and the dark lotus-like flames began to float slowly, and the calamity entwined the light arrows.Following the trajectory of those elements, he locked on the other party who was fighting with Theros.

Ansair didn't hesitate at all.

He and Seros came to the human world together, just like grasshoppers on a rope, representing the interests of the demon world together.Although the two took different paths for the time being due to different ideas, but facing such a powerful enemy, Ansair thought that he still needed to lend a helping hand.That guy, Selos, is very thin-skinned, always putting on the airs of the devil and refusing to ask him for help, and he has to wait for him to find out... Really...

In the next second, the light arrow left the string and flew away with a long flame tail!

Really...

You're so good at acting like a baby, hum.

***

When the arrow that dragged the huge light tail was shot, Seros felt something in his heart, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, but it was too late!The arrow of light pierced straight through the headquarters of the Holy Court, and it probably also pierced through the angel who came to the Holy Court with a high status.

Theros: "..."

Pained for Ansair.

The cause of the whole thing began when Theros received the news of the angel's arrival.

The Three Realms were separated, and it was a coincidence that he and Ansair could come to the human world. The angel of the supreme heaven really had no reason or motivation to come to the human world.So when Theros heard the news of the angel's arrival, his first reaction was the monster's trick.

There is a great possibility that monsters disguised themselves as angels to confuse human beings and want to obtain resources and financial power.

So he mobilized manpower to investigate the information, and at the same time released detection magic, wanting to detect the reality of the other party first.As a result, the opponent's reaction was extremely quick. When he confronted that pure angelic power, Theros was sure that the opponent was actually a genuine angel.

And judging from this power, it should be above the main angel, maybe even...

One of the three rulers.

This is undoubtedly more troublesome for His Majesty the Demon King than facing monsters. Seros is naturally not afraid of archon-level angels. He is just... he is just...

Just scruples about Ansair.

If it was the consul from the heavens, it would be Ansair's immediate boss. It is very likely that Ansair was appointed by the other party to go to the Demon Realm. In this case, Seros was really entangled.

He found with some sadness that the first thing he thought of was not to embarrass Ansair.The second thing I thought about was whether Ansair would be taken back to the heaven.

The angel on the opposite side has a tough personality. After confirming that he is a demon, he chased him fiercely.The demon and the angel used long-range magic to fight in the air, and the battle was very fierce without leaving each other's place.Although Seros has the ability to directly seriously injure the opponent, he is always hesitating.

No, it can't be too long, Ansair will find out...

It was still found!

Ansair chose to help him without hesitation. This behavior made Theros feel soft, but soon, he had a headache for Ansair about how to deal with his immediate boss.

That arrow did not hold back, and it was cut from the outside, the angel consul should be defenseless.

...wouldn't be stabbed to death?

Thinking of this, Theros supported his head with one hand, not knowing how this matter should end now.The magic mirror rang again, and he picked it up slowly, and Ansair's voice came, which could be called joyful.

"How is it, my arrow just now?"

Theros: "..."

Even very proud!I don't even know who I stabbed!

"Thank you, wait until we meet, I'll go find you." Ansair continued smoothly without waiting for his reply, "Give me another one for your anchor position, now, immediately."

His Majesty the Demon King sighed deeply, and sent him a location.Then, he stared at the rich news that Ansair had sent before on the magic mirror.If he remembered correctly, Ansair hadn't returned the goose he had borrowed before.

Sometimes, It was really hard for Theros to understand the angel Ansair.

He's either fighting or trying to get rich all day long.

Now I've got my immediate boss.

Theros: "..."

But why!He still thought Ansair was damn cute!

***

In the depths of the holy court, everything passes like a hurricane.Anthony held his staff tightly and sat in the ruins almost in a daze.Beside him, the old man in white robe just coughed up a mouthful of blood, desperately trying to get closer to the high platform regardless of his body.

"Your Excellency! Your Excellency! You...!"

Anthony just stared blankly at the fragments of stained glass on the ground. The arrow just now shot from a distance, pierced through the colorful feather corridor, and pierced through the angel on the high seat among the colorful feather fragments that were finally freed. !

The angel seemed to have noticed it in advance, but he was unable to do more to avoid it. He just swept them away, and he was directly nailed to the mural behind by the light arrow.

The pure white wings fell down, and a large amount of blood began to spread on the white feathers, and then slowly dripped down.

The anxious cry of the white-robed old man would only humiliate Shalia who was in pain.He hadn't suffered such a serious injury for many years. The light arrow directly penetrated one of his wings, nailing his whole body to the mural behind him, almost unable to move.

Salia never thought that she would be injured in the human world.If it wasn't for the layered protective magic that caused the arrow to deviate slightly from the track, he might...

Will be pierced directly through the chest.

After a brief gasp, whether it was the emotional white-robed old man or the dazed sage, Salia swept the irrelevant people out of the hall, then slowly reached out and grabbed the arrow that pierced through his wings.

The dark red flame on the arrow was scorchingly burning, and it swept across his entire palm in one fell swoop. In the burning pain, Salia did not stop, and he heard the sound of his teeth clenched.

Finally, with all his strength, he pulled the entire arrow away from his wings, and blood flowed down instantly.

pain……

shame……

And what he himself didn't want to admit, the momentary fear.

Facing the arrow directly, he seemed to see such a pair of eyes—a little careless, but full of fighting spirit, like blades.

The angel's hand clenched the arrow of light, every word, almost gnashing his teeth.

"……I got it."

"Demon King!"