Angels are not erotic.

But that doesn't mean that the bright halo above their heads is unimportant, it's just that the halo of an angel is more of a spiritual symbol than the devil's horns with flirtatious and ambiguous meanings. reflect. The consul's aperture is different from that of ordinary angels, with golden birds perched on it, and flying feathers as decoration on the simple ring.

Beautiful...The Archon's halo...

Ansel: "…"

Good-looking is good-looking, but it is a bit awkward.

He still grasped the circle, moved his hand without a trace, and moved to a place where there was no protrusion to grasp. He found that the angel in front of him had unbelievable ice blue eyes, like a stone sculpture that didn't move. After being open for a while, he suddenly became furious!

"Give it back!!"

The angel reached out to him, and Ansel jumped back and landed on a carport. Looking at the angel who was about to release strong destructive magic, Ansier frowned slightly and decided to lead the other party away first.

There are ordinary humans around, and I can't bear the aftermath of a little magic.

Besides, he was also a little bit over the top just now, in addition to being angry at the other party's arrogant attitude, maybe...

Ansel lowered her vertical pupils the sunset color.

The halo symbolizes virtue.

And the heavens have no virtue.

It was not until this time that Ansier realized that he still had some resentment in his heart, towards the heaven and himself. Those days when he was among the angels like an island, those days and nights when he wandered lonely in the bookstore, and finally the meditation in the prison... He once thought that he was sick, knowing that he came to the devil world, After being recognized by the demon world and wearing the crown of the demon king, he realized that it was not himself that was sick.

It is heaven.

From top to bottom, the disease is terminally ill.

What about the celestial consul, for thousands of years, high in the clouds, unable to see the surge below; what about the blessing of the three golden birds, the eyes of Qingming have been blindfolded, no matter where they fly, they can only hit the wall the result of.

Angry, resentment, hatred, injustice, and finally...

It doesn't matter.

Ansel's mood gradually subsided, he looked at the aperture in his hand, it was even.

He still has a huge eastern region to take care of, and his subjects are eagerly waiting for him to bring them a better life. His Majesty the Demon King is too busy. Apart from strategic needs, the precious brain should no longer think about the heavenly world. .

Full of relief, he shook the aperture at the angel, showing a wicked smile like other demons.

"Come after me."

"Follow me, I..."

Never give it back to you! The idiot who shut his eyes and listened to the government! He vowed to despise the consuls of the heavens as much as he despised Levi!

Courtesy Levy: "…"

Too tired to ask questions.

***

It took some effort to get rid of the other party, and the persistence of the angel archon was unexpected by Ans El. He didn't even know which human city he had fled to now. In the streets under the night, Ansier had hidden his horns and vertical pupils, and asked the boss for a creamy noodle soup at the food stall.

The braised noodles are fragrant and glutinous, extremely moist, salty and delicious. Ansier swayed his face with his fork, and was able to chat with the people around him about prices and wages. Suddenly, the crowd exclaimed, and someone pointed to the sky, where a bright comet was passing by.

The angry angel crossed the sky like a comet, but he still lost the devil and failed to regain his aperture.

Suspended in the air, Sharia's expression changed. He lowered his eyes and looked at the city under the night sky. He knew that the Demon King was hiding among these human beings.

The golden bird perched on the halo of the consul, the golden bird is between the virtual and the real, like the crown of the devil, it will not be hurt by the power of this world. Moreover, after the golden bird admitted him, it was directly bound to him. Even if the aperture was gone, it would be fine, the golden bird would still fly back.

Since the aperture could not be regained, Sharia swallowed her breath, and it was important to find the angel in the human world.

In the area just now, he will ask the Holy Court to look for it together.

The comet dragged its light tail away again, leaving behind an urban legend that people talked about. Ansier had already finished eating the noodles, because he was good-looking, and the proprietress gave him a discount with a smile while the boss watched resentfully. Ans Air walked out of the hidden shop while thanking him. Now that it is safe, he can take the aperture to find Ceros!

He wants to show off!

But before that, Ansair hid in a secluded place and took out his aperture to take a look. Under his gaze, the light on the aperture suddenly twisted, and a bird's head stuck out, sleepy-eyed.

Anseyer became wicked, and there was no one around. He reappeared his horns and demon pupils, and showed a cruel devil smile to the golden bird.

Golden Bird: "…"

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; Golden Bird: "咿 啾 啾!

What is the experience of waking up and seeing the devil?

Golden Bird: Thank you, the bird is scared to death!

The golden bird let out a series of exclamations, broke out of the aperture in an instant, and circled around in the air like a headless fly. The golden bird didn't know why he was so bold enough to fall on the Demon King's head. After finally distinguishing the position, the whole bird burst into tears while rushing into the night sky.

Scary! ! Scared the bird! !

Anseyer couldn't stand laughing, so he had to squat down, grab the aperture with one hand, and hold the electric car parked next to him with the other.

He laughed for a few minutes, and hammered the electric car seat with his hand that didn't grasp the circle.

EV: “…”

Electric car: "Eee-woah-eeee-woah-chirp-woah-"

Ansel: Hahahahahaha!

He said it felt familiar, and it really was this voice hahahaha!

Can't say 100% similar! All I can say is the same!

Humans who come and go do not know that there is a demon king who is laughing in the alley so close to him that his whole person collapses. The Ansi Er laughed numbly, and it took a while for him to straighten up. His brain stopped laughing for a while, and he still vaguely remembered to send a message to Vassago to remind him to pay attention to his proportions in the human world.

The reason why I didn’t remind you in person was because Ansair was going to find Theros now!

Long time no see! Let's enjoy the circle together!

The supervisor always responds to the call of His Majesty the Demon King in time, and the communication is connected in one second. In the communication, Ans El instructed Vassago to act as low-key as possible. In the small town, don't hurt the witcher, but kill some difficult monsters appropriately, and make arrangements when he returns.

The loyal supervisor responded to His Majesty's request one by one. He pondered what the so-called sense of proportion was, but this kind of trivial matter should not bother His Majesty to talk too much...

Otherwise he should be more cautious, Seven Light Wheel Magic?

"Although I should not inquire about your itinerary, when are you planning to return, Your Majesty?"

Vassago asked softly.

"Me? I'm probably...tomorrow?" Ans El was not sure, "I have to go to Ceros first, it may take a night, go back tomorrow."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The communication hangs up, the supervisor still maintains a salute posture, and slowly straightens up after a few seconds. His Majesty didn't leave soon, so Vassago was very calm. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the black swan beside him. The black swan looked stunned, chi, this is the totem of the Asmodeus family...

etc.

Vassago blinked suddenly.

The totem black swan of the Asmodeus family, the totem black swan of the Demon King Theros...Why did he appear beside His Majesty? He also saw that the swan had a good relationship with His Majesty before, and had been protecting His Majesty. Vassago still praised it in his heart.

Why, another Demon Lord would put his own symbol beside his Majesty?

Vassago casts his sharp eyes on the black swan. The black swan is Ceros, who was looking at him fearlessly. Suddenly, Ceros found some movement on his own body... An Si Ai Er is here!

He was overjoyed, and immediately returned the body of the black swan to the demon itself, and his consciousness quickly retreated back to the main body.

The black swan consciousness just launched: "…"

Goose and Goose looked at the water monster that was staring at her with malicious intent. Such a powerful demon was looking at Goose Goose with pressure, and Goose Goose's hair was shaking.

The goose finally couldn't hold it anymore, and quacked, it quickly fluttered back into the shadow.

Vassago looked at the place where the black swan disappeared without much expression on his face. He calmly took out his magic mirror again and dialed the Demon World Suberbian City.

"...Vassago." On the other end, Prime Minister Andrei's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, "You sinister salted fish, you still have the face to make calls …”

"Lord Andre, please wait a moment if you scold me." Vassago interrupted him, maintaining a smile, but no matter how he looked at the smile, there was a bit of killing intent, "I hope you can ask Ask Mr. Fini, who is in and out with His Majesty, there is one thing that I am very concerned about."

***

Very skilled, Ansair came to the secret meeting, bypassed the defense, opened the window from the outside, and entered through the window. Ceros was in the room. He was waiting for tonight's visitor. Unexpectedly, Ans El, who went to fight with the Angel Archon, came first.

For some reason, Ceros' right eyelid began to twitch, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Why did you come here?" Theros asked, and then he thought about it using the family legend of the Demon King. So change your mind quickly!

"It's not that you're not allowed to come here, but haven't you had a good time recently? Why do you still think of coming to me?"

After speaking, Ceros was silent again.

Damn, why are you complaining again! It's been too long since he spoke to Ansel in person!

Anseyer was not angry at all, he had already taken off his horns and contact lenses, and his sunset-colored eyes were shining with excitement. One of his hands was behind his back. Although his clothes were a little messy and there were some small scratches on his body, he was swollen and proud, and he took a few steps on the carpet in the room.

Theros seemed to see a little white bird with its tail cocked, hopping proudly there.

"You..."

It's too cute, too cute to be abnormal, Ceros can't help but hesitate.

"Are you in a hurry?"

Desperate for the ability to organize their own words. Theros thought bitterly, the ancestors of the Asmodeus family, please don't climb out of the cemetery and beat him.

Ansier didn't sell for too long, because he couldn't hold it back a bit, so—

"Clang!"

He lit the aperture behind him.

"Look what I brought back!"

Cerros took a closer look: "…"

Cardiopulmonary arrest!

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