The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

"...There is no recruitment plan for the time being." Simon's smile has become very reluctant, he realizes that Anselm's thinking may be different from ordinary people, and it is useless to continue talking, Better to stop here today.

Ansier was stubborn and suspicious.

"You didn't tell me that because you were afraid of being laid off, did you?"

Simon: "...hahaha nothing."

He obviously has a retreat.

"It's not early, so I won't bother you, if you need to consult about any demon-related questions..." His tone became deep again, and it seemed meaningful.

"Come to me if you can."

"I know a thing or two about demonic habits and summoning rituals."

He left, the last few sentences should have been very deep and thought-provoking, but unfortunately, the one who talked to him was the true Demon King, and Ansel looked at him speechlessly. back.

Know something?

Then he knows 90!

Although the desire to change jobs is indeed very urgent, most of Ans Air's performance just now is of course disguised. He can probably understand a little about Simon's meaning. As a learned professor who has mastered the knowledge of demons, he has stayed in this small town for a long time. He understands the current situation. Any witcher can't wait to get first-hand from him. news, and preferably some action suggestions to facilitate the establishment of meritorious achievements.

But the temptation to build meritorious deeds is not worth mentioning at all to Ans El, he didn't come for it.

Let's take a look at the action plan of the Witcher Club tomorrow. There are a lot of monsters in this town. It will take a lot of time for Ansel to clean up by himself. There are well-trained demon hunters. The presence of people is another matter. On the other hand, Ans El also pays attention to protecting the safety of witchers, which is the local power to clean up monsters.

His Majesty the Demon King went back to his room to sleep, and after he lay down, a goose head suddenly appeared in the shadow at the foot of the bed.

Another incarnation of His Majesty the Demon King... is dispatched!

The more you take a step back, the more you think, the more angry you are, who is that human being? He dared to secretly congratulate Ansair, thinking he was a dead goose? !

His Majesty the Demon King in the form of a swan was furious. At this moment, he didn't even notice that he was about to be assimilated by a goose. I saw the head and half of the long neck moving around in the shadows, and in the depths of the shadows, there was the sound of angry footsteps stomping on the ground. In the end, His Majesty the Demon King said that he couldn't take this breath, and he had to teach that human a lesson!

The black swan glanced at Ansel's sleeping face reluctantly, pulled the quilt for him with his dark red beak, and then followed the shadow, preparing to put a sack on him.

He also brought a group of geese. beat! Hit him hard!

Simon is also staying at the hotel now, working with the witchers. He and Edward are university alumni, but they only need to be a few grades younger. Rao has such an important relationship. He still spent a lot of effort to gain Edward's trust. The investment and loss in it really hurts in retrospect.

Fortunately, with a wealth of demonology knowledge and accurate predictions of demon behavior, Simon has secured his position as a temporary advisor.

He thought that as long as he could keep most of these witchers, it would be a very good harvest, but he did not expect that there would be a surprise! Among the demon hunters who came to support, the white-haired and red-eyed demon hunter simply grabbed all of Simon's mind! He was simply grateful to God for sending him the most suitable...

Offerings.

The light in the room was dim, reflecting Simon's gloomy face. I saw him open the short wardrobe, leaned in and pressed lightly, one side of the wall flipped over, revealing a long and narrow secret passage for one person to enter. Simon picked up a lamp and slowly walked down the stairs. In the empty field at the end, several men in black robes were waiting respectfully.

However, Simon did not know that not only the subordinates of the black robe were waiting, but also a group of geese.

The black swan soon discovered this secret room, he sneaked in the shadows, feeling that the position was about the same, he stuck his head out.

The goose is out of the water!

Simon is talking with his subordinates, this hotel is actually his property, with secret passages extending in all directions, most of the time it is used to capture sacrifices.

"Whether the white hair is natural or acquired, there is no more suitable." Simon said, his voice was no longer feigned scholar-like gentleness, but full of cruelty , "As a sacrifice, it is exactly in line with the description in the classics."

"—The devil loves offerings with white hair."

The Devil in the Shadow: "…"

No! Which book are you referring to?

Is it the "Eastern Entertainment News"? !

Don't say, this is a mistake, if the Three Realms are still connected, maybe it can really be summoned. After all, placing an Ansi Er in the summoning array, Theros could not guarantee that he would be able to resist this temptation.

The men in black robes looked very convinced, and one of them asked respectfully.

"Then, Sir Simon, when do we start?"

"The timing is not good now, the two second-class stars are in full condition." Simon pondered, "Wait until they are injured in the battle with the demons here, and then they will do it again, even if it is A second-class star can't stop me."

Simon was aware of the existence of local demons, but that was not what he wanted. First, he felt that those demons were very low-level, and secondly, these demons could not be compared with the summoning of the secret society. He needed more powerful demons to fight the secret meeting.

"The devil summons one, no one is stronger than us, and the secret meeting is the same!"

Looking at Simon who is full of confidence, the black swan in the corner is beyond words.

Although it was a half-assistance, the secret society summoned him, the devil who has been in power for more than a thousand years. If this little demon summoning organization wants to be compared with the secret society, Levy is so rubbish, and the only option is to summon Ans El.

…But can the devil’s summoning circle really summon angels? This is a dead end!

His Majesty the Demon King couldn't bear it any longer, so he moved his hand neatly. The Seven Light Wheel Magic [Darkness Shrouded] opened, directly drowning Simon and several other black-robed men.

tactile. The human body was even more unable to withstand the power of this magic. Simon fell into a coma. A group of swans were gearing up, and under the order of the black swan in the lead, they swarmed up!

beat!

His Majesty the Demon King snorted coldly in his heart. In this regard, he admitted that he was very careful.

Of course, he also controlled the speed well, just break both legs, Simon may still be useful. After the fight was over, an eight-light wheel [Memory Distortion] was used, and a group of geese jumped into the shadows one by one, and retreated.

When Simon regained consciousness again, he was lying in the cold underground secret room, and his subordinates surrounded him in panic.

Simon: "…"

He is... what's wrong?

The subordinates of the black robe suddenly let out a mournful voice.

"Sir, you stepped down the stairs and knocked your head down to the ground, breaking your leg into a smashed fracture!"

Simon: "…"

Is a comminuted fracture so easy? He fell down!

He suddenly struggled to stand up, but there was severe pain in both legs, and he couldn't get up at all, and a bad idea suddenly surfaced.

It won't be...both legs...

The subordinates of the black robe are even more sad.

"Don't move! You've broken both legs!"

Simon: "…"

He had a headache on how to explain to the witcher, but he didn't know, if the demon king who did it didn't think that he couldn't delay too much, Simon would not be in a wheelchair. into a vegetative state.

After putting on the sack, the black swan led the team to sneak back. He emerged from the shadows in Ans Aier's room, and he was relieved to see Ans Aier still sleeping in the same position. Before he was relieved, he suddenly heard a sound from the bed.

“…where did you go?”

The angel turned to look at him, his white hair spread out, and he yawned. A slender and beautiful hand reached out from the edge of the bed and made a move to the swan.

"Come here."

The black swan leaned over nervously, got slapped on the head, and then Ansel patted the position beside him.

"Stop running around and go to sleep."

Black Swan: "…!"

My God! And a windfall!

He immediately wiped his feet and feet, jumped on the bed, and snuggled with Ansel, his head resting on his long pure white hair. Ansier touched the goose, and seeing that the goose came back safely, he no longer had to worry, and soon fell asleep.

In the darkness, the swan's dark blue eyes stared at his face without blinking, and after a while, he tied his head in the white hair.

No wonder those people wanted to capture Ansel as a sacrifice.

His Majesty the Demon King thought.

He's so good looking.

***

The next day, Anse Er got up on time and received the assignment. He stared at the thin piece of paper, looked at it many times, and slowly raised his head.

"Is this the final arrangement?"

It's not that he questioned this arrangement. In terms of combat power ratio, this is a very good arrangement. The elite troops will go deep into the underground area to explore, and the remaining witchers will stay on the ground to clean up the familiar demons and ordinary demons hidden in various parts of the town. While guarding against the demon summoning organization, they will close the encirclement to the entrance of the underground facility... Very good and comprehensive strategy.

However, there is a problem.

Yun Jian didn't expect Ans Air to raise doubts, this was indeed the final arrangement, so he nodded slightly.

"Yes, this is the final arrangement."

Ansel: "…"

This is not what he wants to ask, but...

Underground facility exploration, do you really not bring him? !

It would be very dangerous not to take him! real! He doesn't lie!

General-level monsters are huge and powerful, and it is difficult for second-level stars to resist, not to mention numerous other monsters. Ansier originally thought that if he could explore the underground facilities, he would first find a general-level monster to kill it and reduce the damage of the witcher, but now, he has been assigned to the ground team to be in charge of the town. cleaning work.

"I know what you want to say, Ans, you want to fight." Yun Jian said, "But this mission is very dangerous, since I brought you out from Miss Sylvia , I will definitely bring you back safely."

The underground is the lair of monsters, it is too dangerous, Yun Jian can't be distracted and take care of Ansi Er.

"May..."

Ansier wanted to save him, Yun Jian raised his hand and patted his shoulder lightly. His eyelashes drooped down to cover his black pupils, and what flickered in his eyes was something called "faith".

"Anse, most of the time, humans are weak."

He said calmly, saying that he was weak, but he did not appear depressed.

"However, human beings also have human tenacity. As long as the precious fire is still passed down, it will never be extinguished."

Ansier understood what he meant, and the sunset-colored eyes stared at the cloud cymbals quietly. Then, he heard Yun Jian whisper.

"If we can't come back, you will lead the team back, I know you can do it."

"Please."

Faith does not die, fire continues, new leaves cover old leaves, new blood replaces old blood…

This is the way humans fight against great disasters.

He patted Ans El on the shoulder again, as if smiling, and turned around in a dashing gesture that didn't look like he was going to die. Ansel looked at his back, and suddenly, he called out the witcher.

Yun Jian saw him smile slightly to himself, and said the blessing before the war.

"Mr. Cloud."

"May the angels bless you."

This is indeed an auspicious word for human beings. Yun Jian also stretched his brows and turned his back to Ans Aier. He waved his hand calmly as a farewell.

Anseyer stood on the spot and watched, but the black swan stuck his head out of the shadow at this moment.

…he felt it.

Angel Power.

Black Swan looked sideways at Ansel, who was standing there. This was the first time he felt Ansel using the power of an angel. No less than eleven light wheels.

Among the angels, the War Angels attack, the Healing Angels heal, and the Power Angels protect them.

So…

Ansair is an angel of power?

The author has something to say:

Theros: It turns out that Ansel is the angel of power! GET! Let him give me a BUFF full of love in the future! I fight to protect him! (Goose Goose Shy.jpg)

Afterwards…

Cerros:…

Why this angel can fight, heal and add BUFF!

Angel of Power ×

All-rounder Angel√