The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Evidently, even Sharia didn't know what the strange button that suddenly appeared did. This button even appeared on the toast of the Holy Trinity.

Aware of Ansel's inquiring eyes, Shalia shook her head.

"No, neither Uriel nor I knew about it. The previous consul's handover documents and personal teachings did not inform about the existence of this button."

Actually, Shalia has a feeling that this button is probably due to the presence of the three rulers at the same time, especially the presence of Ansi Er, which slowly emerged. It is clear that the previous generations of consuls have gathered together, and the button has never appeared.

Then, Ans Air's feeling is probably extremely important.

"Ansi Er." The Archon's blue eyes stared at the other party, "Do you think, do you want to press..."

"I don't know."

Ansel shook his head.

Uriel also quickly understood Sharia's intention and asked.

"Then how do you feel about this button?"

Anseyer turned around and looked at the button, the three gold cups reflected in his eyes.

"Wind and waves." He suddenly said softly, "Press this button, there will be wind and waves in the heavens, and strange things will happen."

"But I won't press this button, because this is a decision your heavens should make."

Hearing this, Sharia made up her mind almost immediately. The heaven has been static for too long. Judging from the current situation, finding the monster that has been dormant for many years is far away. They can't look for it so hopelessly. Perhaps, a storm is a good way to break the deadlock.

The button that appears in the Palace of the Supreme Heaven, the button that the consuls of all dynasties have not noticed, the celestial world that is gradually stagnant and decadent...

The consul with blue eyes and snow wings suddenly spread his wings, and he took the initiative to fly to the relief fresco, approaching the three gold cups. Then, he gritted his teeth and slowly pressed the button.

—However, nothing happened.

Flying in mid-air, the Archon gasped lightly. He was ready to meet all sudden changes, but now it was like a punch on cotton, and his heart was empty.

Invalid...?

Planet Bookstore.

Remiller, who was sitting in the chair, slowly woke up, his memory was still in a coma for the last second, and the former angel was about to leave. For a while, his heart was filled with panic again, and he was about to get up, but found that he was covered with the blanket offered by the Planetary Book Pavilion.

He fell on the cold ground before, could it be... that angel?

He lifted him from the ground, put him on the seat, and finally covered him with a blanket thoughtfully?

Remüller took a few deep breaths, he covered his still aching head, and his panic mood was actually relieved. He remembered the gorgeous consul's dress on the other party when they met just now. It was great. The angel with white hair and sunset eyes has become an consul. He is also in charge of important research areas. There will still be many opportunities for them to meet in the future.

When the time comes, let's reminisce about the past.

The headache has not been relieved, and the assistant has come to Remiller to report the research situation, and by the way, ask him to go back to continue the research. Remiller nodded. At this moment, he was still full of the angels just now. The assistant smiled and turned to lead the way. Remiller raised his eyes inadvertently, but was stunned.

The angel who was walking a few steps in front of him naturally gathered on the snow-white wings behind him, and suddenly a large black spot appeared. The black spot quickly spread to the entire pair of wings, dyeing the wings into Black, a symbol of depravity.

Noticing that Remiller was not following, the assistant turned around in confusion. But now, seeing the faint smile on his assistant's face, Remiller only felt chills all over his body.

At the same time, the host angel consciously grasped the great handle, and the originally anxious mood was calmed down. He left the secret room and was about to eat something to soothe his mind. Several of his subordinates were just on their way, with undisguised admiration and longing on their faces, which was very useful to the Angel of the Lord.

It's just that his mind relaxed for a few seconds, and then he began to accelerate and tighten again. He was horrified to discover that the snow-white wings of the angel's subordinates who had been completely brainwashed began to change color, becoming as pitch-black as night.

The chief angel turned pale in shock, he immediately turned his head to look at his wings, and found that they were as white as usual. This did not reassure him completely. Under the bewildered gaze of his subordinates, he called Ness over again loudly. When the monster prince who was wearing Ness's body approached in a confused manner, he suddenly grabbed him roughly, tossing and turning. Look at each other's wings.

—still white.

Only then did the main angel breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, thanks to what he had seen and heard in the human world, the main angel seemed to have a vague idea of ​​what happened.

—It’s [Falling].

—Large-scale [Falling].

***

Although the three-day lease period is not long, Anse Er still has a backlog of work, and once returned to the demon world, he began to work non-stop overtime. The heavens don't need to be concerned now, they should handle the problem by themselves, and they have to be busy with a lot of things, and they won't be able to come out in the near future. It seems that the time for the three worlds to gather to sign the alliance contract will be postponed slightly.

As soon as he announced that he could meet the minister in person, the fallen angels immediately came to report the work.

The two of them are often out now and can't come back soon. They are supervising the geothermal power plant by the lake of fire. They reported the gratifying results of the power plant, and told Ansair again.

"Your Majesty, now we can turn on many street lights at once!"

Bailey said.

"Yes yes, enough to light up two-thirds of your roads at night!"

Al said.

The pair then joined hands excitedly and congratulated.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! The night in our Eastern Region will not be dark again!"

Morag has been presiding over the installation of street lights recently. Food and lodging are all on the construction site. In addition, the factory has been producing continuously, and the coverage of street lights in the Eastern Region has been greatly improved. Ans Air carefully read the report on the matter jointly written by Gemini and Morag, and there are many other authoritative alchemists on it.

Combining the coverage map of the street lights in the Eastern Region, the herald's advice and expert opinions, the pen in the Demon King's hand paused for a while, and then he neatly signed his name on the lighting permit, and the end was finished. A seal of the Demon King.

The twins took the document with both hands, and when they looked at each other, they saw the excited smiles on their faces.

Follow the orders of the Demon King!

Tonight the Eastern Region will be like a galaxy in the sky!

It is night.

The demons in the four corners of the demon world have become accustomed to this light belt, and the news of the light belt has also been published in the newspapers of major media, and it has become the talk of people after dinner.

It's just such a flashing street, it's completely achievable with magic lights, so it's just a fresh talk. There will even be demons laughing at the demon king Ansi Er for making a swollen face and making a fat man, using precious resources to create a street that burns money every night.

As for the vague new energy news?

Most demons don't believe it.

But all these prejudices will be overturned tonight!

The demon lord Gabo suddenly woke up from a nightmare. He lit a magic lamp and sat quietly for a while. He felt a little suspicious and was about to go back to sleep when he saw the attendant come to report in a panic .

Gabo frowned fiercely, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

"What? Is the Demon King Ansair calling?!"

This is what Gabo is most worried about, but the attendant shook his head, because he was too shocked, and even a little slurred.

"No, no! It's a lamp! A lamp!"

He said incoherently, Gabo pushed him away angrily, and climbed up the city wall to check. He looked around, his pupils shrank suddenly—

Lights! There are lights everywhere! The lights surrounded his territory!

In the ocean of grand lights, the demon lord took a lot of effort to suppress the shock and fear in his heart, but an ancient oriental story unexpectedly emerged in his heart.

It is said that a powerful king was about to be defeated and still defended, and another king sent people to sing the song of the strong king's hometown around his camp. Wang Guozhen was frightened and furious, guessing that the other party had captured his hometown, so there would be so many people from his hometown singing the song of his hometown.

How similar to now!

These lights make people guess, if these lights are all magic lights, where did the demon king Ansair get such a large sum of money, presumably military spending is no problem; if these lights are not magic Lights, then the new energy that had a faint sound of wind some time ago...

The lights are lit at night, but they all bypass the domain of the demon lords, and only shine where the demon king rules. The [Place of Glory] formed by the alliance of demon lords has become a genuine [Place of Glory]! Gabo could hardly imagine that if all the nights in the Eastern Region were bright in the future, only the darkness under his command would have an impact on the hearts of the people.

The fear in Gabo's heart has climbed to its peak.

Just as Gabo was in a state of turmoil, he heard a message saying Hampa was coming. Gabo asked in a bad tone, before he could shake off the panic and fear he had just experienced.

“…how did you come?”

Hampa was not angry, the lord of the pigeon head turned his head, and together with Gabo, looked at the large lights on the city wall.

"Cuckoo, I saw the light and worried about you."

He said quietly.

"We've always been close friends, haven't we, Hampa? Of course I care about you."

The two demon lords stood together on the dark city wall. Behind them, there was a clamor of voices. It was the subordinates who were following the lord's order and trying their best to light as many magic lamps as possible. Compete with the distant lights.

How can the light of fireflies be compared to a whole sea of ​​light?

The two lords watched for a while amid the noise. Gabo was still frightened, and he subconsciously sought comfort from his friends.

"Hampa." He was eager to get an affirmative answer, "This is the magic lamp that the Demon King Ansel lit to shake us, right?"

"Only tonight, tomorrow night..."

The lord of the pigeon head was not so optimistic.

"Maybe, these lights will be on tomorrow night, the next night, and then keep on."

Gabo suddenly stopped making a sound, and the hand placed on the city wall slowly clenched into a fist.

On the balcony of the Demon King's Palace, Ans El stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the lights, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Walking from the celestial world is not in vain. Ansier has deepened his understanding of the celestial world. In this way, he has actually roamed the three worlds.

If the heaven is a beehive, surrounded by the will of the group, and dragged down by years of stillness, the demon world naturally has its own flaws, and that is war.

The internal friction of the demon world has always been serious. Not only fights between demon kings, but also between demon kings and lords, between lords and lords, there will never be less battles.

If possible, in the war against the lord, Ansel wanted to reduce casualties as much as possible.

The subjects tend to the light, and he uses the light to attract the hearts of the people.

***

In the area directly controlled by Ans Air, the residents were still a little scared, and only dared to look at the light outside through the gaps in the curtains. Suddenly, countless messengers with thin wings and flying quickly flew in all directions, conveying the Demon King's orders.

"Your Majesty has an order, the lights are safe!"

"Your Majesty has an order, from tonight, the night in the Eastern Region will no longer be dark!"

"Your Majesty has an order, after the lights are on, you don't have to rest early, you can play and work!"

"Your Majesty has ordered the curfew to be greatly extended..."

The decrees of the Demon King flew all over the Eastern Territory like wings, so that the people did not have to panic. Of course, messengers will only go to places where there is light to preach the decree. The areas ruled by the lords are still dark, and the residents inside can only look out enviously.

Suberbian City is the closest royal city to the Demon King. The residents of the city firmly believe in the protection of the Demon King, and firmly believe that no matter what crisis occurs, His Majesty will come to save them as soon as possible. So these demons have begun to run out tentatively, standing under the street lights, discussing these lights.

The children started to play, the demons brought chairs and tables, and the neighbors gathered under the same lamp to talk and joke. Some demons are even smarter. They don't think about having fun, but about the things that have not been done during the day and the things to do the next day. They immediately open the door or window and use the light to do things.

The rocking chair swayed "squeaky", showing a bright and beautiful world in front of the grandmother.

She stared at the unseen world outside the window, the domestic shadow cat jumped from the ground on her lap, and the old grandmother wrapped the cat and herself in a knitted triangle scarf. She lowered her head and glanced at the cat with cloudy eyes, and the cat also looked up and glanced at her.

Then, a demon and a cat continued to look up at the lights outside the window.

The old grandmother was tired in the light. Facing the light, she was not disturbed by the light at all, closed her eyes, and continued to have a sweet dream tonight.

The grandmother dreamed of the noble majesty.

She dreamed that the other party was a bright and bright angel.

To the dark demonic land.