The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

"By the way, Selos."

Ansair remembered the content of the communication just now, and complained a little before relaying it.

"You don't need to avoid suspicion like that. We are just grasshoppers on a rope in the human world. It has nothing to do with the internal affairs of the Eastern Region. There is nothing you can't know."

He said it so frankly and intimately, His Majesty the Demon King laughed when he heard it.In his dark blue vertical pupils, those dark dark shadows seemed to float away in an instant, leaving only a glint of joy.

He responded lightly.

"...Well, then it's the same here."

Ansair inadvertently met Seiros' eyes, he seemed to be slightly stunned, paused for a few seconds, and then looked away in a bit of embarrassment.

...Theros is such a good demon!

He immediately showed the results of his work to Theros who was absent just now. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the place where a row of empty-headed monsters lay flat and neatly arranged.

"Look!" He showed off to another demon king, "I opened the blind box!"

Theros: "..."

He covered his face with trembling hands.

What kind of talent is Ansair? Whenever he feels that the atmosphere is so good, and his little train can start from the starting station with a "woo-woo" whistle, Ansair will always Remember that the sliding shovel knocked down his train, even the rails and the land were pulled by him!

If things go on like this, he would rather take the train to drive far away by himself!At least there are still trains, aren't there? !

however……

In the spiritual world of His Majesty the Demon King, he is sitting on a small train moving forward with "Woo-woo", and the boundless wilderness is outside the window.Just when he was about to enjoy the comfortable train time alone, he seemed to see an afterimage in the field, a white cat with golden red eyes started running wildly to chase his car, the cat moved its mouth and barked as it ran .

[Hey Cyrus!Look at the dead mouse I caught!Look at the blind box I opened! 】

[Hey Cyrus!Hey Cyrus! 】

Help!It is the level that even the devil will be afraid of!

Relying on the self-cultivation of the Demon King, Seros managed to maintain his composure.He took a hard look at the so-called "blind boxes" that had been opened, and turned his gaze back to the angel's beautiful face at the speed of light.

"Since they are all empty and have exactly the same content, it stands to reason that they are not blind boxes."

Ansair shook his head.

"It's not the same. There is still some left in one of them, and Gavin didn't mess it up. It's a big surprise, but luckily I stopped quickly."

Theros: "..."

For the first time, he wanted to talk to Ansair about work!Please talk about work, please!

Ansair got back to business as he wished.

"The results of the interrogation in Suberbian City have been sent to me just now." Ansair said, restoring the mobile phone in his hand to the original appearance of the magic mirror. When he raised his hand, the mirror became larger, and a message from an inkjet printer came from inside. sound.

Let him use the advanced magic mirror printer to print a paper document for Theros!

Unexpectedly, after patiently waiting for Ansair's magic mirror to spit out a few pages with difficulty, Theros spoke slowly.

"If it's possible, why don't you send me the documents directly face-to-face? No need..." He paused for a moment, and thought of a reason that Ansair should be most acceptable, "You don't need to waste your printing paper."

Ansair: "!!!"

The Stingy Demon King immediately passed the file to Serros, and Serros took out his magic mirror, which became larger, and on the mirror was a blurry but still unlovely face.

"Working?"

Within ten seconds, Theros' magic mirror "歘歘歘" spit out all the files, closed his eyes, and died again.

Selos explained.

"This is a new technology in the Western Regions. If you like it, I can pass on the blueprint to you."

Ansair: "..."

It's not about the drawings!The alchemist friends who have been exchanging letters all year round have many new blueprints and new ideas that need to be transformed urgently, but the urban construction has just entered the right track, and there is a large amount of military expenditure... Is he lacking in new technologies?He is short of money!

"This is... no, no need... I have..."

Ansair was devastated.

"I have a lot."

But Seros had already sent the blueprint, and Ansair could only look at the blueprint more and more sadly.

The report in Theros' hands is a complete record of the interrogation. Under the hands of the maid Fuya, Gawin quickly explained some things.One of the most important things is the growth method of the monsters in the human world.

According to Gawin, there is a relationship between monsters in the human world that competes and devours each other. As long as they eat more brains from their companions, they will become smarter and more alert.This may also be an instinct hidden deep in the body of monsters in the human world. Monsters with certain thinking abilities, such as priests, will consciously support lower-level kin, and then command these kin to find other powerful kin for it.

If it is at the general level, like what Ansair once saw in a small town, he will even build his own underground cave, and then pull a demon summoning organization to cover it up.

"Lust City is also doing related tests on monsters from the demon world." Seros said, "Combined with the investigation I conducted in the secret meeting, the conclusion is that monsters from the human world will be weaker than monsters from the demon world, but they can swallow each other. Get stronger and smarter."

"The prince should be a special case. A sufficiently advanced monster should have the ability to swallow."

It's hard to say which realm is more difficult. When Ansair was in the heaven realm, he didn't see monsters playing so many tricks.

... But it is also true that the heavens are the worst. Although the human world is reluctant to deal with it, at least there is a Holy Court and a witcher club!

Most of these questions from Gawen's mouth are to verify the investigation of the two demon kings in the human world these days, and the word "silent parliament" he said later shows that the monsters have begun to appear in the human world. Tendency to manage power.

Gawyn originally followed the strongest monsters and was engaged in the establishment of forces, but because of the uneven distribution of benefits, Gawyn thought he did not get more opportunities to evolve, so he parted ways with the same clan and joined the Demon Hunter Club.The body that was half eaten by him originally belonged to a demon hunter who protected humans. It was the second-class star Gavin, who was also the best friend of Sylvia's father.

"The hero's name has been tarnished instead." Ansair said coldly, "According to its account, the Council of Silence has completely fallen, and many monsters have obtained more powerful bodies of alien races. I don't know what will happen to the situation. Sample."

"It's nothing to be afraid of." Theros lowered his eyes slightly. "It's okay if there is a brave leader in the human world. If not, the day the channel is opened is the time when we take over the overall situation."

"Takeover is not a long-term solution."

"I understand, and..." The demon king's dark blue vertical pupils looked directly at Ansair, "You have expectations for human beings, so I will also pay attention to your expectations and leave enough time for human beings."

Probably the kindness or pity of the angels, Ansair's attitude towards humans is very good.To be precise, it seems that Ansair has a very good attitude towards all races, and it is precisely because of this that he can become the king of the demon world where multiple races live.

That's how it looks like an angel.

Theros thought.

Always be respectful and inclusive.

After such discussions, the next goal, Ansair, was tentatively determined to be the Silent Parliament.Just in time, he had received an invitation to the annual meeting of the Witcher Club, and someone from the Silent Council would definitely come to see if it was a monster.As for whether Theros could enter the venue of the annual meeting that day, Ansair was not worried.

Now, he was going to put back the pryed-off heads one by one.

Seros had been working hard with him to settle down with him, but when it was about to end, his expression suddenly changed slightly.Ansair was too familiar with his every move now, knowing that something important must happen, so he waved his hand generously.

"If you have something to do, you go first, and I will do the rest."

Theros didn't leave, but insisted to accompany Ansair to put all the heads, put the body back, and then extended his hand to Ansair.

"hand."

"give me."

He actually brought a small handkerchief with him, carefully wiped Ansair's hands after touching the dead mouse, and made sure that there was no other work to do before he was ready to leave.

Ansair was very inexplicable.

"Isn't this... an important matter?"

"It's okay." Theros replied very vaguely, "It's just that there is a suspected devil's breath invading the secret meeting, and it's just domineering inside, not as important as Anan's head."

It's not as important as helping Ansair to work!

Ansair; "..."

Can Theros look into the sad eyes of the secret society and say again that "it's not as important as having a skull"?

Lailao Secret Meeting!Isn't that the force that Seros himself has surrounded!

He quickly drove Theros away to rescue the secret meeting, and finally, he slowly closed the door of this room, re-sealed it, and left the monster's body in the dark.

Goodbye, blind boxes.

***

The secret meeting tonight was really miserable.

It would have been an extremely relaxing night, but on this night, the leader of the secret society, Westem, was knocked out by a spell that could not be analyzed, and dragged his collar to the largest auditorium.

The person who assassinated Westem was humming a song while dragging Westam, and there was a "click" sound of crushing potato chips from time to time, and every "click" made the semi-conscious Westam tremble one time.

This is not over yet, this boring assassin actually called Westem's warrant in the middle of the night, and a group of members of the secret society frightenedly gathered in the auditorium.The throne in the middle of the auditorium originally belonged to Lord Demon, but now, another person sat on it, happily eating potato chips, with Westem at his feet.

"Sitting in this position, does it actually feel like this?" The man wrapped in a black robe laughed silently, "It's really boring, and it's a good thing he can persist for more than 300 years."

Still booming, the drier the better.

...As expected of Ansair.

Suddenly, the man who was eating snacks stopped all his movements, and a shivering feeling came from behind him, and he even heard a voice——

"...the sword of Abyss."

He actually drew his sword to fight when he came up!How come the students taught by that old Astaroth are the type with strong hands-on ability just like his students?

The fierce sound and light collision flickered from one end of the secret meeting station to the other. Soon, the most powerful demon king in the demon world had tested the opponent's depth, which was about [-] Levi, but weaker than Ansair a lot of.

Thinking of this, Seros' dark blue pupils stood cold and solemn.

***

……Ran away.

In Theros' surrounding field of vision, the opponent ran very fast, as if he had rich experience in escaping from being beaten.Westem climbed up tremblingly from the ruins. The first time he didn't heal himself, he crawled over respectfully and knelt down at the feet of Theros.

"The secret meeting... The secret meeting never betrayed you!"

Theros raised his hand, indicating that the other party did not need to say more, he was recalling the scene he had just seen.

The intruder was cut off by the sword light and his black robe was cut off, and at the same time, some things scattered like flowers on the ground.Under the shattered black robe, Theros seemed to see a pair of devil's horns, and the horn on the right was broken from the middle.

The horned demon...

As for the spilled things, it's not a hidden weapon, but...

snack.

Lots of snacks.

Imported snacks.

Good snack.

Could this be the legendary explosive equipment?Theros pondered for a moment, then he gave Westem an order.

"Tonight's matter has been resolved, you lead people back. In the future, I will add an additional layer of enchantment to the secret meeting place."

Westem immediately burst into tears of gratitude, and after repeatedly expressing his loyalty to the only belief, he limped away with the summoned people.

After these people left, the lonely and cold only belief, the only demon in the secret meeting suddenly moved.

He leaned over to pick up snacks, and at the same time the black swan in the shadow also appeared, picking up all the scattered snacks with him.

Ansair is a snacker.

Theros thought.

He can give it to Ansair.

The author has something to say:

teacher:? ? ?

Teacher: You hit me, burst the snacks, and gave them to my students?

Teacher: Are you polite? !