The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

"You..." Fran's lips twitched, and he couldn't see the iconic badge of the witcher, so he couldn't help feeling a little suspicious.But the other party was wearing a demon hunter's coat, still dressed in such a free and easy way, it looked very...

powerful!

Fran staggered to his feet, and the members of the secret meeting hurried up to protect him, but even so, Fran still felt insecure in front of this powerful high-star demon hunter in front of him.The other party could put him on the ground at any time like before, arrogantly looking down.

It seems that the high-star level demon hunter who is in charge is here. Damn, I thought there were no demon hunters with a third-level star or above in this small town...

The weapon master was shocked at that moment just now, and after a closer look, he realized that it was Ansair.He wondered what kind of medicine was sold in Ansair's gourd, but Joey bumped into him and winked.

The weapon master had no choice but to lower his head like other demon hunters, and the atmosphere was very chilling.

"I don't care why your Secret Society came here. This is the territory designated by the Witcher Club. Before I want to make a move..." Ansair raised his chin slightly, his eyes sharp, "Get out."

Fran gritted his teeth tightly, even though he was completely overwhelmed in momentum, he was still unwilling to say it.

"As long as there are three high-level demons...we will..."

What responded to him was the sound of all the weapons being unsheathed, and the crossbow arrows were raised again to aim at Fran's head. At such a short distance, one arrow could explode his head.

"I'm not negotiating with you." The demon hunter who didn't wear the star badge said coldly, his sunset-colored pupils suddenly opened, and the sudden sense of oppression even made the members of the secret society with weaker strength fight on both legs. war.

"One minute, get out! You want three living high-ranking demons, and I also want a few freshly beheaded heads!"

The crossbow bolt in his hand moved down, pointing at Farran's hand.

"The hand of an alchemist should be very precious, right?"

Fran: "!!!"

He was afraid, how precious the hands of the alchemist are!Fran had no doubts that if he persisted, the opponent would definitely chop off his hands, pierce his eyes with the arrow point, and make him crawl out on the ground like a dog...

Ansair: "..."

The alchemist's pupils have doubled, what kind of torture is this?

Thinking of this, Fran could hardly control the trembling of his body. The people in the secret meeting supported him, and they fled like bereaved dogs within the time specified by the other party.

Ansair made sure that the people in the secret meeting walked away, and once the aura that opened up was closed, it returned to the ordinary one he thought he was.The people in the secret meeting are not very good at resisting pressure, His Majesty the Demon King thought in his heart, when he scolded his subordinates who neglected their duties, dealt with treacherous ministers who were ineffective, and broke face with the demon lord on the spot...it was much more fierce than this.

Thinking of something, he suddenly turned his head.

"Should I report what happened just now..."

As a result, he was caught by his sight, and the weapon master hid behind Joey like a frightened rabbit.Seeing Ansair looking at him with strange eyes, he always blushed.

Joey was also stuttering beside him.

"Big, big devil!"

Ans Elton was startled, when?When was his identity revealed? !

After a few clicks, Joey finally spoke the whole sentence smoothly.

"Ans just now looks like a big devil."

Ansair: "..."

Don't scare him!I thought my identity was exposed!The devil's nerves are also very fragile!

At this time, other demon hunters also gathered around, all with lingering fears, but without exception, they praised Ansair's performance just now.

"Yes, Joey is right, I was scared to death!"

"I thought Ans was going to cut off his hands, pierce his eyes with an arrow point, and make him crawl out on the ground like a dog..."

Ansair: "..."

It's outrageous, what a mess of torture.

Ansair felt that most of the time he was very considerate and reasonable.Look, Levi once messed up several of his border trades. Didn't he care too much about it, and just gently nailed an arrow between Levi's legs from a distance while he was sleeping?He also often warned disobedient demon lords like this. Thanks to his reasoning, the atmosphere in the entire Eastern Region was very harmonious.

Alas, he is just too reasonable, one day he will get rid of this damn tenderness.

Ansair took off his coat and returned it to Joey, and pinned the sixth-class badge on his chest.He still remembered his topic just now, so he asked the weapon master.

"Should I report what happened just now?"

The weapon master nodded affirmatively. Speaking of which, at first he was worried that Ansair would directly confront the Secret Society head-on due to his youthful vigor.But the facts have proved that Ansair is extremely calm and knows how to consider the club's position, which is really rare for a rookie.

"The second-class stars have all gone to the devil's lair, so don't disturb them. I will report this matter to Miss Sylvia and wait for her reply."

Ansair pondered for a moment.

"Until we get a reply, the witch hunt cannot be terminated. My suggestion is to divide the manpower into two parts." He narrowed his eyes slightly and stretched out two fingers, "One group will patrol the periphery part-time, and we must always be on guard against secret attacks. Action; the other group hunted demons normally, still proceeding according to the original plan...Joy, what are you doing?"

Joey stopped writing and blinked.

"Ans, let me memorize the new arrangement. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen."

The weapon master also had a serious face, and he motioned for Joey to continue.

"Let him remember, and inform others later that there are no mistakes."

Ansair was speechless for a long while, and there was that smell, the smell of Bululu copying his speech by hand during the Demon World meeting.

He sighed and helped people to the end.

"In addition, when reporting, you only need to ask two things."

"One is, if the demon hunting process is disturbed, is it possible to fight to the death with members of the secret society; the other is..."

His expression became a little serious.

"Can we arrange enough manpower on the periphery to evacuate the residents of the town?"

The weapon master's face changed, and he frowned.

"Has it come to this?"

"Actually, this matter should start from sending reinforcements." Ansair said, "But the club is a non-governmental organization, and it will be difficult to operate. I can understand."

The forces in the human world are intertwined, so it is inevitable that there will be such problems.The Demon Hunter Club has good intentions, but it cannot escape the shackles of insufficient public power. It seems that the Demon World is still pure, and the Demon King can command an army to overwhelm the territory.

The weapon master believed that he could only hunt demons, and was not suitable for dealing with such troubles at all, so he immediately planned to dial the communication and let Ansair directly talk to Miss Sylvia.

Unexpectedly, Ansair turned around and left.

"Call the communication, there are still some places in the memorial hall that haven't been cleaned up."

The weapon master was taken aback.

Ansair, is this... wanting to give him all the credit?

***

Ansair didn't care about the honor of the human world.He was walking back to the memorial hall, followed by a black swan, and he tapped the top of the swan's head with his fingertips.

"I don't know what order Theros gave. The movement of the secret meeting is very strange."

"When this task is finished, ask him."

He said casually, and the black swan dared not move his head with a guilty conscience, allowing him to click back and forth.Swan raised his dark blue pupils to look at Ansair who was walking beside him, and the other party seemed not angry.

The secret meeting is a net he cast out. With his sensitivity and familiarity with monsters, the movement of the secret meeting will become an indicator of the location of the monster.In addition, Theros has realized that Ansair intends to gather the power of the human world, so a target is essential.

The secret meeting, backed by him, was just right.

Ansair felt that the more he walked forward, the closer the black swan was to him, and finally it clung to his leg.He lowered his head and looked at the blinking dark blue eyes of the swan, thinking that the other party didn't want to walk anymore.

"You really..."

He smiled and was about to hug the swan, but the swan nervously avoided his hand and ran to the side first.

Black Swan: Wait, let him wipe his feet.

There are still some monsters left in the memorial hall. Ansair originally planned to clean it up by himself, but the magic mirror phone rang. He checked the time, and it was today's official business.

Miserable, there is another miserable job.

So the black swan was released to hunt monsters, and Ansair found a corner by himself and pressed the official document against the wall for approval.After a while, I felt uncomfortable in this position again, so I pulled out a chair, the official document was on the chair, and I sat in the corner by myself, continuing to struggle hard.

The magic mirror shook slightly, it was a cross-border communication.

"Andre." His Majesty the Demon King was approving official documents while answering the communication. The background sound was the sound of a flock of geese running up and down.

"Good day, Your Majesty."

Andre's image appeared on the magic mirror, still smiling and well-dressed.And when he saw the environment in which Ansair approved the official document, he cracked.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty! This is...!"

The prime minister suddenly burst into tears.

"Vasago, come and take a look! Your Majesty sitting on the ground approving official documents, how hard it is! Vasha... fainted?"

The loyal supervisor is usually in charge of His Majesty's daily life. His Majesty's hardships in the human world made him unacceptable, and he fainted for three seconds.

Three seconds later, a tearful fish eye completely occupied the entire magic mirror screen.

"Your Majesty, whoa whoa whoa!"

"Sure enough! Sure enough, you can't have no one by your side! Although the size is acceptable, but the dim lighting, the rough ground, and the curtain behind you alone... Who is in charge of washing? How dare you be so contemptuous of you!"

Ansair looked blank.

"No, this is not my residence in the human world."

This is a memorial hall. In terms of decoration, Ansair thinks this memorial hall is not bad?

"I live in a luxurious hotel in the human world, so you don't have to worry about that." He gestured to the size of the room, "It's about this big, quite big."

The supervisor and the prime minister wept slowly together.

so small.

Your Majesty has suffered.

It is useless to weep blindly. Andrei took off his glasses and wiped away his tears. He made up his mind to rush to His Majesty as soon as possible. This is exactly what he wanted to report.

"Your Majesty, forgive me for my incompetence." Andre's face was full of pain, "Unexpectedly, until now, the passage to the human world has been opened, and only a crack the size of a palm has been torn open."

This is the result of the cooperation between Suberbian City and Luster City. The famous alchemists in the city were summoned, including demons who are proficient in space magic.Naturally, the news that the two His Majesties are currently in the human world cannot be disclosed. The only request is to reopen the passage between the two worlds. Unfortunately, so far, there has been little success.

Can't open it?Ansair thought for a moment.

"I have a candidate here, and I would like to introduce you." Ansair did not hesitate to praise him, "It can be said that he is the greatest alchemist in the devil world, and I will write to him personally, asking him to help. "

An alarm bell sounded in Andre's heart, but the alchemist and his prime minister's work did not see any intersection for the time being, which should not affect his important position in His Majesty's heart, so he bowed slightly.

"Understood, I will prepare for the reception."

That great alchemist is the maker of Ansair's horn headband. Before that, Ansier wrote a letter to repair the horn. After going through a lot of troubles from the demon world to the human world, the reply letter was sent to him just today. In his hand, there is a space ring with layers of codes in the letter.

New horns!

"With his action, the passage between the two worlds will be established soon." Holding the space ring with the new horns, Ansair was full of confidence, "Before then, I will also consider other ways to establish contact, you guys A crack the size of a palm has already been torn open... Then, for example..."

Ansair originally just said it casually, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly continued naturally.

"For example..."

He blinked.

"Demon summoning?"