The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

The Demon King is in a meeting, the brave man is hanging out...no problem.

Rhein was wandering in the bustling downtown, he was not alone, he also carried a cat bag on his back. Hearing the meowing sound, Rhine immediately pulled the cat bag to the front, opened the zipper a little, and drilled a cat's head out of it.

"I can't let you out for the time being." The brave man explained blankly, "House cats can't be kept free, and there may not be people in the Silent Council nearby."

If she heard the first half of the sentence, the kitten would justly "meow" to find Ansair, and when she heard the second half of the sentence, she immediately put her ear down, and with a force, The facial features were squeezed out of shape, and the head returned to the cat bag.

Jasmine, I am afraid of being caught.

"You want to see him too, I know." Rhine said softly, "I also want to see him and listen to his guidance from time to time, but I can't do it all the time."

The hero looked at the people passing by in the street with a calm expression.

He really changed. He bought the cheapest bottle of mineral water and sat directly on the steps. First, I took a paper cup from my backpack, poured a little water for the kitten to drink, and then drank the rest by myself. Drinking mineral water, the brave man's heart is very calm, he has found the meaning of life.

"...Rhein."

Someone called him from behind, Rhine did not look back, but took another sip of water, as if it was not unexpected.

"Anthony."

Now it has become two people sitting on the steps, watching people come and go, and there is a lot of traffic.

"Since we separated last time, I can finally talk to you again, Rhine." Anthony's tone was a little tight, showing tension. He was afraid that he would anger Rhine, and then he had nothing to talk about, but Rhine's attitude was very peaceful.

Rhine seems to be different and less cynical.

Anthony did not know what changed the Rhine, and did not dare to ask. In fact, if he asked, Rhine would have told him that something called—

Life beats.

Experienced the hardships of beating and beating workers in life, the brave person presents a Buddhist attitude like a salted fish.

"That, Rhine, don't pay too much attention to it." Anthony thought about it and said, "Don't worry too much about the identity of the hero... Ans people are pretty good."

After he finished speaking, he regretted it. He really had nothing to do, and if he didn't lift the pot, Rhine would definitely be angry!

"No, you don't have to think too much, I've figured it out." Rhine shook his head, "It doesn't matter to me whether I'm a hero or not, and I don't want to be a hero anymore. , it is better to protect humanity in its own way, as it is now."

He actually smiled at Rhine.

"Before I had been living too much myself, and after receiving the guidance of the angels again, I realized that many of the things I had done before were probably too self-willed."

Referring to the angel's guidance, Rhine's eyes became very bright, and even had some thoughts of recalling the past.

"Anthony, do you remember the angel who guided us?"

—The angels descended on the Holy Court for seven days, and the sages and the brave were taught.

How could Anthony forget?

“…hmmm.”

"He's back, he's back to guide us."

Anthony's expression suddenly became painful, and he couldn't hold back the tears, and asked almost choked.

"Rhine, do you... do you regard Ansair as the angel who guided us back then?"

"No...he's not..."

Although they have similar white hair and sunset eyes, Anthony clearly knows that the angel who guided humans—

Never come back.

Rhein frowned, he was a little confused.

"Isn't it? That hair color and eye color, the most important thing is the heart that is willing to guide human beings..."

"No." Anthony buried his face in his arms, and the little chameleon rested on his trembling shoulders, unable to comfort him, "The new Lord Angel has come to the Holy Court, I asked The original Lord Angel..."

Rhein suddenly had an ominous conjecture in his heart, he slowly stood up and looked at Anthony who was curled up tightly.

"What did you ask?"

He froze.

"...dead."

[…died. 】

In Anthony's somewhat intermittent narrative, Rhine probably got the whole picture.

A new angel came to the Holy Court, and the Holy Court was ecstatic. They don't even crave anything, as long as the angels come, it is a great encouragement to human beings!

After all, it has been five hundred years since the last angel came!

The new angel has a arrogant and indifferent attitude. If it weren't for his being a sage, Anthony would never take the initiative to come over. In his heart, he missed the original angel who had no expression but was kind and gentle.

He misses so much that he wants to ignore the boundary between humans and angels, and ask each other how they are doing.

Probably because the Holy Court is still in use, the new angel did not reject Anthony, and established communication in the atrium, allowing Anthony to directly connect with the angel in charge of the angel file. With excitement and trepidation, Anthony described what the angel once looked like. The archivist impatiently flipped through the documents and finally found the record.

[Dead. 】

The other person's tone was understatement.

[And because of the disgraceful crime on the battlefield, he committed suicide in prison because of fear of crime. 】

[Here is the seal signed by the principal angel himself, and all the facts are correct. 】

Angels love virtue and hate sin, and this strong emotional inclination is reflected in the archivist's tone. As if looking up such a sinner's name had soiled his hands, the archivist's attitude grew even more impatient.

[I have completed the order of the consul, human, cut off the communication. 】

Wait! There is absolutely nothing wrong here! That's...that's...!

That is such a bright angel!

Anthony could not believe that the other party had done that kind of thing no matter what, but the news of his death was conclusive.

There is no more angel in heaven.

The angel will never come to guide them again.

Rhein lowered his head and did not speak for a while. The news that has been verified by the heavens is hard to be fake. He was a little dazed, did he really admit the wrong angel? Thinking about it this way, it seems that Ansier has never admitted the identity of an angel in front of him.

He began to feel terrible.

until his second-hand cell phone rang, Rhine answered the call, and the kitten Jasmine heard a familiar voice, and came out of the cat bag and meowed.

"The staff in the convenience store have a meal together at night?" Ans Air's voice came from the opposite side, a little loose, but very vivid.

Rhein asked subconsciously.

"Boss, can I eat seafood buffet?"

He just got hit hard and wanted to eat something good.

On the other end of the phone, Ans Air glared.

"Seafood buffet? Dream! Food stalls are fine! I sent you the address on your mobile phone, you call someone, meet at six o'clock."

What a black-hearted dictatorship capitalist boss!

However, Rhine was not sad. He pulled the tearful Anthony from the ground, looked at the tip of his red nose, and said expressionlessly.

"The boss invites you to eat food stalls. At six o'clock, the address will be sent to my mobile phone later."

Anthony burst into tears.

"Can't we go to the seafood buffet?"

"No, be careful the boss eats you."

He was patiently pulling his former partner.

"Don't cry, I still feel that the angel didn't die."

Such a strong, tough, bright angel will not die so easily.

Not only did they not die, but they may also be prepared to invite them to eat food stalls.

Rhein can be regarded as a complete mentality, to be precise, it should be Ansier who fixed his mentality with a phone call. Carrying a cat bag and dragging his colleague, Rhine looked at the address sent by Boss Ans on his mobile phone and began to search for the nearest bus stop.

Before getting in the car, he had one more thing to do.

Out of the corner of the brave man's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the figure behind him.

…You have to get rid of the pursuers chasing Jasmine first.

***

Step into the dark lake and descend the long Nautilus stairs, which is the headquarters of the Council of Silence.

The reversal cross is also the reversal stake. In the ignorant years, a large number of witches and aliens who should have lived a long life were bound on the stake and burned into charcoal. Later, witches and alien races fled in large numbers, established their own kingdoms far away from humans, followed the principle of silence from the world, and used the inverted flame as a totem, which was the former silent parliament.

The reason why I say once is because the current silent parliament has completely changed.

A pale-skinned middle-aged man was walking on the revolving Nautilus stairs, his body could hardly be called a human body, and a large number of ruptures and fractures made this body appear Dilapidated, it is possible to perform rag doll literature almost without makeup. But the middle-aged man was still striving to walk, lest he would be left behind by the priest-level monster in front of him.

In the mind of the man, there is the prince of the monster.

The stairs were exhausted, and the priest-level monster stopped and made a humane bow. With the sound of the hem of the clothes rubbing, the two children slowly walked down to the light. They looked like a pair of twins. What's even more amazing is that the two brothers and sisters each have a wing, which grows in different places. The side is as white and flawless as snow.

These are two little—

Angel.

The same is true of her brother, this sudden transformation, very much like the description in some works of human art-

Fallen Angels.

"You look so embarrassed." The elder sister sneered, "Here is Bailey, and Al, we will take you to the honorable emperor."

The prince who manipulated the middle-aged man's body breathed a sigh of relief, he finally found his kin. Recalling everything he had encountered in the Demon Realm before, the death of his family and the annihilation of the army, the white-haired angel with sharp bows and arrows... the prince trembled with fear.

Now that he is safe for the time being, he must tell his fellows in the human world how terrifying the Demon King in the Demon Realm is!

Berry and Al led the prince to walk through the shadows. The streets where witches flew in the past have been completely turned into nests, colorful flags falling to the ground, stained with sticky liquid blankets Trample back and forth. The prince is observing his fellow clansmen, and the monsters are also observing the prince, and most of them have certain intelligence.

Human World, will make monsters smarter.

With scrutiny, the prince finally came to the throne. I saw an old witch in a black robe sitting on a rocking chair, with a big brim hat in her hands, her eyes closed. Above the head of the old witch, a huge darkness spread, gradually condensed into the shape of a giant, and stuck his head out to the prince.

Is the emperor.

The emperor did not speak, but a clever monster spoke for him.

"The great emperor asked you, the dignified prince, how did you make yourself so miserable?" a monster screamed.

The prince felt humiliated, but for the survival of the ethnic group, he was willing to tell his humiliating experience!

After a while—

"Really, they have launched an army of millions, and every demon in the army can use at least Tier 4 magic!"

Monsters: "Hahahahahahaha!"

"They still have the three most powerful demon kings, just... Do you know the twelve nuns? That twelve nuns! Shake like a plow!"

Monsters: "Hahahahahahaha!"

"None of you laugh! And...and one of the white-haired arrows can...don't laugh!"

Monsters: "Hahahahahahaha!"

Some monsters were already laughing their backs, two little fallen angels rolled in the air with laughter, and the shadow of the emperor kept shaking.

Prince: "…"

Monsters: "Hahahahahahaha!"

He has not said a word, why is he still laughing!

A monster who seemed to be of high status wiped away the tears from his laughter and asked the question that the emperor was most concerned about.

"Where did the queen go? His Majesty the Emperor is waiting for the queen to arrive, so that we can continue to breed high-level siblings."

The prince's mentality has collapsed, and he shouted recklessly.

"Dead! Both mothers are dead!"

However, even the emperor did not believe it, at best it was dubious. Before he could further consolidate this hard-won belief, he heard the prince continue to collapse.

"The Great Demon King is really scary! They have chased me to the human world!"

The monsters were silent for a moment.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The prince is full of despair.

The human race is almost finished.

He finds a way to escape to the heaven.

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Governance Difficulty: Demon World＜Human World＜Heaven World

Monster Happiness: Demon World＜Human World＜Heaven World

Prince: It's over, run! !