The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

The exiled angels roam the lake of fire.

He was wearing a gray robe of an exile, covering his white hair as white as a snowy moon. He walked alone, resentful and hesitant.

The lava surged, and several stone beasts leaned out from the magma. They are the aborigines of the Lake of Fire, fierce and violent. The greedy sight of the stone beast was fixed on the exile, and the breath on the other party was very weak, which was a sign of decay.

This is undoubtedly the ideal prey, so the stone beasts scattered in all directions, and they used the method of group hunting to surround the prey without hesitation.

The exile held the brim of his hood with one hand, his sunset-colored pupils glanced carelessly, and the earth element in his hand was transformed into a sharp spear. When the first stone beast rushed up, the exile also moved. He fought with the group of stone beasts. There was no magic, only fierce martial arts.

For a long time, the corpses of the stone beasts were piled up into a hill, and the exile held a spear in one hand, and the tip of the spear pointed at the leader of the stone beasts who still had a breath.

"Although I am exiled, I will not become your prey."

He said lightly.

"Go!"

The leader of the stone beast led the clan to flee into the distance.

The position of the wings on the back began to hurt again.

This pain, as well as the weakness, always made him doubt that he would not live tomorrow. And on the second day, he would open his eyes as usual, in a cave under the flames, on the edge of a cliff with still turbid water.

Walking alone, fighting monsters born from the demon world, day after day.

But today, there seems to be something new.

The exile stopped, and he saw the place where the leader of the stone beast fled, and something faintly flashed. He walked over slowly, holding the weapon tightly in his hand, until the moment he saw the thing, he was slightly startled.

It was a—

Egg.

The eggs are densely covered with flames and have a soft, deep red color. As if sensing someone was watching it, the egg murmured happily.

"Ding Ding!"

…something weird.

The Exiles turn around and leave.

Dan was dumbfounded, never expected such a development. After a while, he started to chase after the exile.

Egg chased hard for a while, but couldn't keep up with the other side's footsteps, and stayed where she was in frustration. The egg fell down, making a whimpering sound.

—a slight scuffing of robes sounded.

The egg quickly rises up, obviously without eyes, but it can make people feel the emotions of anticipation and joy. The Exile stared at him silently for a moment, then reached out to Egg, the grey robe falling to the ground.

"You're alone too."

He sighed.

"Then..."

Let's go together.

The exile roamed the entire lake of fire for several years, and finally one day, he walked to the edge of the lake of fire. He had an air-dried lizard in his mouth, and the egg was on his chest, radiating warmth.

Want to go outside? The Exile asked himself, it seemed that there was no need for that. Just as he was about to turn back the way he came, the exile faintly heard the sound of breaking wind.

Wings and feathers are dense, like an array of black swans. The swans fly on the dark blue king flag, and under the king flag is a grand and luxurious motorcade. The fluttering flag and the Sen Luo array were reflected in the eyes of the exile. He did not evade, but just stared at it coldly.

Is it... a nobleman among the demons?

The motorcade raised billowing smoke and dust and passed by the exile. Suddenly, the sound of the wheels stopped, and the entire motorcade stopped in front of the exile.

The exile was vigilant, but even if he was vigilant, he did not forget to eat the half lizard tail around his mouth, food is always precious.

There seemed to be a soft laugh in the car pulled by Nightmare.

"Have you come up from the lake of fire, traveler?"

The great noble in the car asked, the exile took a step back, lowered his hood, and did not answer.

"You don't have to be afraid, I have no ill intentions." The voice sounded again, and ordered left and right, "Give him enough food and water."

and drinking water, show it to him.

The Exile accepts the package, and the voice in the car rang again.

"I'm about to cross the border of the Lake of Fire and go to Luster City. On the way, there is a big fork leading to all parts of the Demon World, you can go with the convoy."

This sentence was settled, and a minister who was standing beside the carriage raised his eyes in surprise, and then lowered his eyes.

Your Majesty said a lot today.

There is no reason to refuse, and there is no difference between exiles. So he followed the dark blue king flag and walked slowly forward. The convoy does not move fast, and no monster can infest the convoy, and the well-trained guards will kill them before they get close.

For about half a day, the exiles saw the so-called fork in the road, and the convoy also slowly stopped.

"To the left, it is Suberbian, the city of the sea of ​​flowers, but the sea of ​​​​flowers has been filled with war, and the subjects suffer from the tyranny of the lord. It is not a good place to go."

"To the right, is the city of Luster, where I am going. Although the climate is cold, the folk customs are simple and peaceful and rich."

"Traveler, if you go to the right, my convoy can continue to shelter you."

How could the exile agree to the invitation of the great demon noble, he shook his head, alone, and set foot on the path on the left.

“—Traveler.”

This benefactor really speaks a lot!

The exile thought of the kindness that the other party gave food and water and escorted them all the way, and turned back again, only to hear the demon in the car say.

"The egg on your body is the egg of the phoenix, which requires a fiery heart to hatch."

"There are rumors that the Phoenix is ​​closely related to Wang Luck, be careful and don't show it to other demons easily."

It can be called earnestly admonishing and exhorting in every possible way. Such a concerned attitude cannot tolerate the exile being indifferent. He took a deep look at the flying flag, remembering the color of the flag and the swan totem.

"Why help me?"

He finally made a sound, and his voice was hoarse.

The demon in the car replied softly.

"Because you are a child of the devil world, it is my responsibility to protect you."

People…protect…responsibility…

The Exile suddenly gritted his teeth.

What is King?

Is it sitting on the frosty sky, overlooking the world forever? Is it hiding behind heavy curtains, always arrogantly ignoring everything?

He was ignored by the king of the heavens, but rescued by the king of the devil.

Standing on the spot, the exile watched the convoy go away, suddenly, he took off the hood on his head—

The angel's white hair scattered in an instant, fluttering in the wind of the devil world, and the eyes of the sunset looked at the direction where the devil left.

"...the Demon Lord."

He repeated in a low voice.

"The Devil."

In the departing car, the minister entered the car and asked in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, do you seem to care about that embarrassed traveler?"

The Demon King began to be reluctant to speak again. He slightly turned the black-blue vertical pupil and remained silent.

In the beginning, he just thought that the guy who wandered in the lake of fire was a bit arrogant and cute, but later the traveler took the initiative to choose a different path from him, but it made him feel a lot of respect.

"The entire Eastern Region has become a pot of porridge, and the candidates for the devil have been divided into one side. He is destined to suffer many dangers."

"Unfortunately, he doesn't want to come to my city of Luster."

The Demon King sighed softly.

"Otherwise, I will treat the guests with courtesy."

***

After listening to Ans Air's extremely bland narration, Theros seemed to be able to make up many magnificent scenes. Above the lake of fire, an angel covered in scars and dust was rescued by the Demon King; or where the two Demon Lords diverged; or Ansel took off his hood, and his white hair was scattered in the wind...

Cerros: "…"

What was on his mind at that time! So how can a little dry food and water be enough! So how can a little warning be enough! He should have dragged Anse Er for three hours!

Ansel: "…"

Ansier: "I'll really hit you then, I don't have that much patience."

He took a piece of toasted bread from the side, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, and handed it to Ceros, smiling.

"Pay back a little first."

The original kindness.

Pay a little first.

His Majesty the Demon King of the Sin of Lust also thought about it.

Pay the rest to yourself.

Yeah!

Theros looked at Ans Air, who was concentrating on eating bread, and silently added a word in front of "Hello".

Dream.

"Are you going to go to a convenience store to work in the future?" He suddenly asked, and Ansair was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, but I think the reward for this mission should be quite large. I plan to buy that convenience store."

Cerros opened his mouth and closed it again, unwilling to discourage Ansel's enthusiasm. In fact, he had already quoted the price of the convenience store and hoped to buy it. In this way, Ans Air would be working for him, and he could be free in time. It would be fine to fish in the store. Unfortunately, this one is very good The plan went awry at the very first step.

The owner of the convenience store does not sell it.

He will tell Ans El the news later. Theros feels as if a demon is creeping close, and he also knows that it is Ans El's close minister, trying to separate him and Ans. al.

Oh, what a joke! Show him the strength of the Demon King!

Anseyer calculated in his heart and felt that the money was almost enough.

The ministers of the demon world will definitely come over after that, it’s not good to have no place to stay. In addition, he should also settle the room fee for the hotel and move out of the hotel. Vassago can help him find a house, preferably closer to the convenience store.

"Vassago?" Ans El was a little puzzled, "Why did you change back to this look?"

Vassago smiled grimly in his heart, of course to protect His Majesty! Although he failed in the previous confrontation, Vassago will not give up easily! Want to arch their majesty? Come and kiss you! Do not! Not even with the pro!

Although he is not as good as Pruru, but he protects His Majesty's heart, won't...

"Anse." Theros said suddenly, "It seems that someone is looking for you."

As soon as Ans Air looked up, sure enough, Yun Jian returned from the club headquarters at some point and was looking for him in the crowd. Joey had been found, and he followed Yun Jian, whispering something. Looking for the hero and the holy sword at the same time, I am afraid there is something important.

He nodded apologetically to Ceros. He wanted to play with him, but now he will leave for a while and come back later to replenish him.

Vassago: "???"

Does nothing and seems to do everything!

The devil is fighting for favor, so terrifying!

Anseir walked towards the witchers, and suddenly, he heard Theros ask softly behind him.

"What did you think of me at that time?"

What?

Ansell laughed.

Cerros was very concerned about this issue just now, but he suddenly changed the subject, pretended not to care, and finally turned the subject back.

from. The same reserved pride, but also delicate.

The question of Ceros, he had thought about it many years ago, when he watched the dark blue swan king flag go away.

"Theros."

He said, with a pair of serious sunset pupils.

"I think you are a great devil, and one day..."

"I will be just like you."