The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

"Right, Ceros."

Anseyer remembered the content of the communication just now, and complained a little before relaying it.

He spoke so openly and intimately that His Majesty the Demon King laughed when he heard it. In his dark blue vertical pupils, those dark and dull light and shadows seemed to float away in an instant, leaving only a gleaming look of joy.

He responded softly.

"...Well, then here I am, too."

Anseyer inadvertently met Ceros's eyes, he seemed to be a little stunned, and paused for a few seconds before withdrawing his gaze in embarrassment.

…Theros is such a good devil!

He immediately showed the results of his work to Ceros, who was absent just now. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where a row of empty-headed monsters lay flat and lined up neatly.

"Look!" he boasted to the other devil, "I opened the blind box!"

Cerros: "…"

He covered his face with a trembling hand.

What kind of talent is Ans Air? Whenever he thinks that the atmosphere is so good, his little train can whistle and leave the starting station. , Ansair would always knock down his train with a sliding shovel, and even the railroad track was attached to the ground for him!

If it goes on like this, he would rather ride the train to the distance by himself! At least there are trains, right? !

However…

In the spiritual world of His Majesty the Demon King, he was sitting on the small train that "woohoo", and outside the window was the boundless wilderness. Just when he was going to enjoy the comfortable time on the train alone, he seemed to see an afterimage flashing on the field, and a white cat with golden red eyes began to run wildly chasing after his car. .

[Hey Ceros! Look at the dead mouse I caught! Look at the blind box I opened! 】

[Hey Ceros! Hey Ceros! 】

Help! It's so scary that even a demon would be afraid!

Relying on the self-cultivation of the Demon Lord, Theros barely kept his composure. He took a hard look at the so-called "blind boxes" that had been opened, and then turned his gaze back to the angel's beautiful face at the speed of light.

"Since they are all empty and the same content, it is reasonable to say that it is not a blind box."

Ansel shook his head.

"It's not the same. There was a little bit left in it, but Gaiwen didn't clean it up. It was a big surprise. Fortunately, I stopped quickly."

Cerros: "…"

He wants to talk to Ansair for the first time! Can you talk about work please?

Ansier returned to business as he wished.

"The results of the interrogation of Suberbian City have been sent to me just now." Ansi Er said, restoring the mobile phone in his hand to the original appearance of the magic mirror, raising the mirror in his hand to enlarge, Inside came the sound of an inkjet printer.

Let him use the advanced magic mirror printer to print a paper document for Ceros!

Unexpectedly, after patiently waiting for Anseir's magic mirror to spit out a few pages, Ceros spoke slowly.

"If you can, why don't you just send me the documents face-to-face? No need..." He paused for a while, thinking of a reason that should be most acceptable to Ansel, "You don't have to waste your time. printing paper."

Ansel: "!!"

The stingy demon king immediately passed the file to Ceros, Ceros took out his magic mirror and enlarged it. On the mirror, there was a blurry but still unlovable face.

"Working?"

Within more than ten seconds, Theros' magic mirror "Reed Reed" spat out all the files, closed his eyes, and died again.

Theros explained.

"This is a new technology in the Western Regions. If you like it, you can pass the drawings to you."

Ansel: "…"

It's not the drawings! The alchemist friends who have been writing letters all the year round have many new drawings and new ideas that need to be transformed, but the urban construction is just on the right track, and there is a large amount of military expenditure... Is he lacking new technology? He is short of money!

"This is... no, no... I have..."

Anse Er was devastated.

"I have a lot."

But Theros had already sent the blueprint, and Ans El could only look at the blueprint with more grief.

The report in the hands of Ceros is the complete interrogation record. Under the hand of the maid Fuya, Gavin quickly explained some things. One of the most important things is the way the monsters in the human world grow up.

According to Gavin's account, there is a relationship of competition and mutual devotion between monsters in the human world. As long as they eat more of the brains of their companions, they can become smarter and more alert. This may also be an instinct hidden deep in the body of monsters in the human world. Monsters with certain thinking ability, such as priests, will already have the consciousness to raise lower-level kin, and then direct these kin to find other powerful kin for it.

If it is a general, just like what Ansair has seen in a small town, he will even build his own underground cave, and then pull a demon summoning organization to cover it on the bright side.

"The city of Lust is also doing the relevant tests on the monsters of the demon world." Theros said, "Combining with the investigation I conducted in the secret meeting, the conclusion is that the monsters of the human world will be weaker than the monsters of the demon world. , but they can become stronger and smarter by eating each other."

"Prince should be a special case. A sufficiently advanced monster should have the ability to devour."

I can't say which realm is more difficult. When Ansel was in the heaven realm, I never saw the monsters play so many tricks.

…But it’s true that the heavens are the most pulled. Although the human world is very reluctant to deal with it, at least there is a Holy Court and a witcher club!

Most of the questions asked by Gwen were to verify the investigation of the two Demon Kings in the Human World over the past few days, and the word "Silent Council" he said later showed that The monsters have already begun to run forces in the human world.

Gavin originally followed the strongest monsters and engaged in the establishment of power, but because of the uneven distribution of benefits, Gavin thought he did not get more opportunities for evolution, so he parted ways with his family and entered the hunt for demons people club. The body that was half eaten by him originally belonged to a demon hunter who protected humans. It was the second-class star Gavin, and a close friend of Sylvia's father.

We don’t know what the situation will turn out yet.”

"Taking over is not a long-term solution."

time."

Probably the kindness or mercy of the angels, Ansel has a very good attitude towards humans. To be precise, it seems that Ansel has a very good attitude towards all races, and it is precisely because of this that he can become the king of the multi-racial demon world.

This is how you look like an angel.

Cerros thought.

Always respectful and inclusive.

After discussing like this, the next goal, Ansel, is tentatively set as the Silent Council. It just so happened that he received the invitation to the annual meeting of the Witcher Club, and someone from the Council of Silence would definitely come to see if it was a monster. As for whether Theros could enter the annual meeting venue that day, Ans El was not worried.

Now, he will put back the opened skulls one by one.

Theros was working hard with him, but when it was about to end, his expression suddenly changed slightly. Ansier is now too familiar with his every move, knowing that something important must happen, so he waved his hand generously.

"If you have something to do, go first, and I will do the rest."

Theros did not leave, but insisted on accompany Ans El to finish all the skulls, put the body back, and then extended his hand to Ans El.

"Hand."

"Give it to me."

He actually brought a small handkerchief with him, and carefully wiped Ansier's hand after touching the dead mouse, and then he was ready to leave.

Ansier is very inexplicable.

"Isn't this... important to you?"

"It's alright." Theros answered very vaguely, "It's just that there is a suspected devil's breath that has invaded the secret society, and it's just to make a fortune in it, it's not as important as the head."

It's not as important as helping Ansel!

Ansel; "…"

Can Ceros look into the sad eyes of the secret society and say again "it's not as important as keeping the head safe"?

The Secret Club! Isn't that the power that Ceros has surrounded himself!

Bye, Blind Boxes.

***

The secret meeting is really bad tonight.

Master Demon has something to leave, it would have been a very relaxing night, but on this night, the leader of the secret society, Westham, was knocked unconscious by a magic that could not be analyzed, and dragged his collar to the ground. in the largest synagogue.

The person who plotted against Westham was humming and dragging Westham. From time to time, there would be a "click" sound of crunching potato chips. The half-conscious Westham shuddered.

The throne in the middle of the auditorium originally belonged to Lord Demon. Now, another person sat on it, happily eating potato chips, with Westham at his feet.

"Sitting in this position, is this actually the feeling?" The man wrapped in a black robe and smiled silently, "It's really boring, and it's a blessing that he can persist for more than three hundred year."

It is still prosperous, the more dry the better.

…As expected of Ansel.

Suddenly, the person who was enjoying the snacks stopped all movements, a trembling feeling that made his hair stand on end came from behind, and he even heard a voice—

"...Sword of Abyss."

I draw my sword and fight! How come the students taught by the old Astaroth are the same as his students, with strong hands-on ability?

, but much weaker than Ainsaire.

Thinking at this point, Ceros's blue eyes are cold.

***

…run away.

In the field of view of Ceros, the opponent ran very fast, as if he had rich experience in escaping from being beaten. Westham got up trembling from the ruins, the first time he did not heal himself, but respectfully climbed over and knelt at the feet of Ceros.

"The Secret Society... The Secret Society has not betrayed you!"

Theros raised his hand, indicating that the other party didn't need to say more, he was recalling what he saw just now.

The intruder was slashed by the sword light and fell off his black robe, and at the same time some things scattered on the ground like a flower. Under the broken black robe, Theros seemed to see a pair of demon horns, the one on the right was broken from the middle.

The horned demon…

As for the spilled things, it’s not a hidden weapon, but…

Snacks.

Lots of snacks.

Imported snacks.

Good snack.

Is this the legendary explosive equipment? Ceros pondered for a moment, and then ordered Westham.

"Tonight's matter has been resolved, you lead people to retreat. In the future, I will add an additional layer of enchantment to the secret society."

Westham was suddenly grateful, and after repeatedly expressing his loyalty to the one and only belief, he limped away with the people who were called up.

After these people left, the arrogant and cold only belief, the only devil in the secret society suddenly moved.

He leaned over to pick up the snacks, and at the same time the black swan in the shadow also appeared and picked up all the snacks that were spilled on the ground with him.

Ansier is a snack.

Cerros thought.

He can give it to Ansel.

The author has something to say:

Teacher: ? ? ?

Teacher: You beat me, popped snacks, and gave them to my students?

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