The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Since both of them have a strong urge to kidnap each other, and there are too many people in this place, it is not suitable for doing it, so when Simon proposed to have a meal together and he was willing to hand over some information to Ansair, the two of them simply Hit it off!

Simon put his hand into his bosom, and in his bosom was a bottle of medicinal powder he had bought at a high price from the witch.It is said that this medicinal powder is colorless and odorless, and it can bring down an elephant the size of a fingernail, which is just right for catching sacrifices!

Polite Elephant: Do you.

Ansair found that Simon had prepared a small private room very considerately, except for the waiter who came to serve the food, no one would come again.He was suddenly moved. These days, there are really not many such enlightened meat tickets!

"This is a partial map of the underground facilities, which is the underground where the demon hunters are currently trapped."

Unexpectedly, before the meal was served, Simon had already dropped a blockbuster lightly, which made Ans Elton, who wanted to wait for a meal before kidnapping, suddenly looked up.His sunset-colored pupils watched Simon's expression, and Simon knew he had doubts, so he smiled.

"After all, I have been in this town for a long time, and my research is still in demonology, so I naturally have my own means."

Ansair and Ben didn't like his deception.

"Why didn't you take it out at first?" He said coldly, "Before they go underground."

Simon had long thought that he would ask this question, and his expression suddenly became a little obscure.

"Actually, I just got this map this morning, and I paid a price for it." He patted his leg without a trace, and the black swan in Ansair's shadow suddenly opened his eyes.

Cheap him!It actually worked!

Simon was satisfied to see that Ansair's expression softened a little, and he even asked.

"Who did you get the map from?"

"You should be clear." Simon said slowly, "It's the organization you've been chasing."

He smiled wryly at Ansair, like a hero who suffers bitterly and hates deeply.

"It doesn't matter to me, but I think that if there is such a map, the Holy Court will not advocate the leveling of the town, but will... rescue them."

His voice was so low that anyone could hear the sincerity in it.

"My friend and alumnus, Edward, he is trapped underground now. I can't trust other people now, do you have someone you want to rescue? That demon hunter with oriental blood?"

It was so real, Ansair was amazed.He was very happy to see such a wonderful one-act play before dinner. Of course, it would be even better if he could watch it while eating.

But as a robber, Ansair was still ruthless.

Where is his meal?

Finish eating quickly, he is good at kidnapping.

After Simon finished his performance, he estimated that Ansair believed it at least seven or eight points. Under his signal, the dishes were presented one by one.With a flick of his hand without a trace, the fine dust that cannot be caught by the naked eye is thrown into one of the fish soups. The technique is exquisite.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of the Demon King, the movement of snapping fingers was as slow as playing frame by frame.

...not even as fast as the big goose next to him.

Ansair resisted the urge to laugh and only looked at it from the corner of his eye.Just as Simon was concentrating on using his ability to snap his fingers, a goose head slowly poked out of the table, his eyes were squinted, and he seemed in a bad mood.The big goose also took a small paper bag in its mouth, tilted its head, and poured powder into Simon's soup.

Each and every one of them is harmonious and harmonious.

Dare to harm Ansair?

His Majesty the Demon King in Black Swan's body thought angrily.

He will kill him now!

Ansair almost died laughing at this narrow-minded goose who protected the Lord.

Before Simon noticed, the goose's head sank slowly, still holding the empty paper bag in its mouth.Simon didn't realize it, he didn't invite Ansier to drink soup like a deception, but he was sure that Ansier would drink it.This fish soup is a specialty of the town. He saw that Ansair drank it and seemed to like it very much, so this time he specially added medicine to this soup.

Then, Simon watched with joy as Ansair served himself a bowl of soup, one mouthful, two mouthfuls...

It's done!That's the medicine that can bring down an elephant!

Ansair did not taste the poison, which seemed to be colorless and odorless.He rated this poison in his heart a little critically, and felt that the highest score was five, with a [-]-point system. Compared with the fancy poisonous snacks in the Poison Snack Research Association, this drug was far worse.

Yes!Ansair is an honorary member of the Association for the Study of Poisonous Dim Sum!

The products of the demon world are very strange. Most animals and plants are poisonous. Demons are naturally highly resistant to poisons, but they are not afraid of them, but Ansair...he is an angel.

Therefore, the days when he first came to the Demon Realm were simply the darkest moments in the life of His Majesty the Demon King.In order to make himself more like a demon and overcome his reaction to toxins, Ansair resolutely joined the Demon Realm Poison Snack Research Association. After unremitting training, he successfully filled himself with poison resistance.

Said it all!He is now fully in the shape of a demon!

The fish soup was still very delicious, and Ansair drank two bowls in a row, and ate other meals, which were very delicious.Simon, who was sitting across from him, was full of confidence at the beginning, then fidgeted later, and in the end he almost stared at Ansair, a million people didn't understand.

why? !

That is the medicine that can poison the polite elephant!

Ansair scooped up the last spoonful of soup and stuffed it into his mouth. Suddenly, his movements stopped.

Simon was overjoyed and excitedly stood up... unable to stand up.

It finally worked!He's going to fall down... Puff!

——it was the sound of Simon burying his face in the rice bowl.

Ansair snapped and knocked Simon unconscious with a spell.He just had enough to eat, and the kidnapping is officially implemented!

Wait...

Looking at Simon who was buried face down in the rice bowl, Ansair thought of the poison just now, and also of Simon's words, a vague thought came to his mind.

Simon isn't trying to... kidnap him, is he?

Ansair: "..."

Say no sooner!

His kidnapping of Simon and Simon's kidnapping of him are two entirely different things.In the former, he still needs to extract a confession, prepare the materials for the summoning ceremony himself, and beware of any tricks that Simon may play to prevent the demon summoning; while for the latter, Simon prepares the materials for the ceremony himself, and absolutely does not play tricks. Do your best to summon demons!

Damn, can't Simon discuss it with him in advance?

Seeing Simon with his face buried in the rice bowl, Ansair had a headache.Fortunately, the matter has not reached the point of no return. It is enough to modify the memory of Simon's coma and let him lie down and sleep.

After correcting Simon's memory, Ansair was about to lie down when he suddenly saw a black swan lying on the ground and kept shaking his head as a signal.I saw that the whole goose was flattening itself, and the back was also flattened, like a hammer on the ground.Seeing that Ansair was stunned, the black swan raised its head again, swayed its head towards his back, and then flattened out again.

Black Swan: Pillow me!

The smell of ice and snow on the swan's feathers made Ansair vaguely think of the frozen abyss controlled by the Asmodeus family.In the impression of the outside world, the frozen abyss is cold and dead, and the demon kings from the Asmodeus family in the past are also unsmiling.

However, Ansair felt that Seros was not what the outside world thought.

From agreeing to establish the alliance of the three demon kings, to coming to the human world together, to being willing to lend him the swan, even if the purpose is very absurd... Seros actually subverted many cognitions of Ansair, from that cold and arrogant Walked down from the altar.

He also has a flock of geese that are such fun.

Ansair closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.Although Theros' indifferent response when he was busy before made him a little unhappy, but he was busy, he could understand, he would just make an appointment next time.

Let's end this task.

He smoothed the big goose pillow under his head, and now he really fell asleep, pretending to be unconscious.

good night.

Seros' goose.

***

In the big room, the demon hunter and the Holy Court met again for a discussion.The last time they discussed, they broke up unhappy. The demon hunter was unwilling to give up his companions, and the people of the Holy Court were unwilling to spend a lot of time in rescue, but they had to come up with a unified opinion.

The weapon master was in a bad mood. He had already asked Joey to call Ansair. It was very difficult for him to deal with the guys in the Holy Court.

Although he scolded the holy court in his heart, his eyes always drifted uncontrollably to the side, where a person covered in white robes was sitting.Judging from his figure, the man was just a teenager, and the bare hand holding the wooden stick was very young.With such a young appearance, the weapon master can't feel the slightest bit of contempt at all, because this boy is——

Sage.

Facing the two parties in the quarrel, the wise Antony said nothing.He moved under his hat, and a palm-sized curly-tailed chameleon came out, its bulging eyes looked at the two parties in the quarrel, and then it clung to its owner's face.

It remembers its master's fear of quarreling.

The young sage sighed deeply. He is personally inclined to save people. If the quarrel fails to reach a conclusion, he will do it...

The door of the room was slammed open suddenly, and it was a young sixth-class star who interrupted the whole meeting. His blue eyes were full of panic, and he rushed directly to the weapon master.

"Ansair... Ansair, he..."

"He's gone!"

The weapon master frowned upon hearing this.

"what?"

His first reaction was to think that Ansair went directly underground to save people.Joey saw this meaning from his eyes, and shook his head vigorously. Saving people is indeed something Ansair can do, but this time more than one person is missing.

"Mr. Simon...is gone too!"

***

Ansair woke up.

There was a gloomy silence all around, the sound of burning candle wicks mixed with human voices whispering spells, he was in an empty underground hall.

Ansair sat up, and he found that his hands and feet were bound, and the props that could temporarily seal magic power were worn on his head, like a string of fine beads, echoing the dazzling white hair.He lowered his head, and beneath him was a huge summoning circle drawn by the blood of an unknown animal, exuding a strong aura of magic essence.

After reading all of them, he turned his head slowly, his eyes calmly staring at Simon standing outside the summoning formation.

"Demon summoning?"

"Yes."

Simon was amazed by his keenness. In time, Ansair would definitely become a powerful demon hunter, but it was a pity that he would stop there.

"You are a sacrifice." Simon smiled resolutely, "Devils love white-haired sacrifices."

Ansair: "..."

Good guy!Who made this rumor?It is better than the "East Region Entertainment News" which is best at turning black and white upside down!

This summoning array seemed to be really effective, and Ansair felt a fluctuating power of space, which should be connecting with the torn crack.He believed that the ministers in the devil world also felt that this was a good opportunity, but he didn't know who would be sent in the end.

"Have you made all the preparations?" He confirmed to Simon.

Simon:"……"

Why does he feel... something is wrong?As if he was doing what Ansair told him to do.

Simon didn't know that there was an ancient idiom in the East, and he was practicing this idiom.

——Take the emperor to make the princes.

——Holding the Son of Heaven to summon the princes.

In the distant city of Suberbian, the demon world, the "vassals" who are about to be summoned have already fought.Andre kicked on Bululu with one leg, and put his elbow on Fuya, the head maid. In front of him was a summoning formation that gradually opened up, the hope of meeting His Majesty!

Andre was very fortunate that the phoenix Fini didn't know the news so far, and he was still closed to himself. Otherwise, if he ignited a fire, he wouldn't be able to stop three demons at all.

"Listen to me...listen to me!" Andre tried to control the situation, pulling things to the point of reasoning he is good at, "We all know this is a precious opportunity, and we can only send one person, and it is to the human world …Hoo…Hoo…”

He took a few breaths and continued.

"So, we must send out the most typical demon. He should have the most demonic characteristics, and it's best to look like a demon!"

"For example..."

Andre struggled to withstand Bululu's thump, racked his brains to think, and finally his eyes lit up.

"For example, horns! Those who go must have horns!"

Horns are the most typical characteristic of demons, and the most wonderful thing is that among the entire team of ministers in Suberbian City, because many different races are mixed in, the number of demons with horns is very small!

he!Andre!It's a demon with horns!

"You fart!" Bululu scolded loudly, "You just want to go by yourself! Get rid of others! Bululu won't be fooled by you, the prime minister should stay in the city and guard the house for His Majesty!"

"I..." Andre choked for a moment, then gritted his teeth, "I'll just go and come back right away!"

"Then go to hell! Give Bululu the chance!"

The pink slime cursed and suddenly transformed, with two pointed and curved horns protruding from its translucent head.

"Plulu can have horns too!"

The head maid, Fuya, was also pushing forward. She restrained herself so that she didn't pull out the dagger. She gritted her teeth so hard that she still had a smile on her face.

"Speaking of horns, the succubus also has horns. I have horns, and I can assassinate. I will definitely help His Majesty!"

"Then...then Bululu will help His Majesty get rich! He can also help His Majesty eat bad people!"

Each demon has its own reasons and positions, and each has a competitive advantage.The honest and honest bear-headed man Gu Xin stood against the wall, his brows furrowed sadly on his cute teddy-bear-like face, and he understood the "horns" discussed by his colleagues.

He raised his fluffy bear paw and touched the top of his head.

Gusin: QVQ

Bear has no horns.

Xiong Xiong only has small ears!

but……

Gu Xin didn't feel sad for too long, he suddenly thought of the supervisor Vasago, as a demon who looked like a salted fish, Vasago had a pointed head and was bald with nothing, and Gu Xin felt comforted.

Some demons don't even have small ears, right, Vasha...

Ok?

What about Vasago? !