MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 103

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Shalia did not work in the convenience store at all, he directly used magic puppets to do it, and returned to the depths of the Holy Court. Here, there is a channel that can communicate with the Supreme Heaven.

Surprisingly, the aperture that Sharia had been broken off was now hanging above her head!

…of course it was hung up by magic, and then lighted.

Sharia: "…"

He didn't want to do this, but he wanted to communicate with Uriel remotely, and the new aperture didn't grow, so he could only make a patch to survive.

The consuls of the heavens are carefully reviewing the past records at this time. These are old things. They sleep peacefully in the depths of the Planetary Book Pavilion and will hardly be disturbed. However, these records have now been taken out by the consul himself. Combined with the long-standing records of the Holy Court's arrival of angels, Sharia feels as if she has confirmed the identity of Ansel.

Five hundred years ago, the heavens would regularly send angels to the human world, but not all of these angels returned to the heavens.

As a consul, Sharia cherishes every angel under her wing. He remembered that an angel once stayed in the human world and refused to return it. He even forgot the responsibility of the angel and left the Holy Court, and has since disappeared.

To this end, the angel of the host joins the host of other planets to give advice, hoping to close the gate of the Three Realms and stop sending angels to the human world. As a result, there are always some unknown enemies invading Zhenxingtian. Closing the door may prevent the other party from dispatching troops. Second, humans are useless, and the angels sent by the heavens are just a unilateral comeback, it is better to stop.

The angel of the lord spoke eloquently and earnestly. After the curtain was drawn, the consul finally decided—

Close the gate of the three realms, the heavens are locked, and you can enjoy peace forever

The consul also arranged for the last angel to come, telling mankind that there will be no more angels in the future. Anyone who is sent is fine, as long as the news reaches, it will be completely settled with Human World.

In this way, Ansi Er should be the descendant of the angel who fell into the human world five hundred years ago.

Sharia's eyes softened. Although he did not think that angels should leave blood with humans, Shalia is very grateful now. precious companion.

"...So, Uriel, now I know the identity of our companions." Sharia said to Uriel on the other side of the light mirror, with a smile in her eyes, "Mixed blood There is no hindrance, as long as you have bathed in the cloud pool, the blood of human beings will naturally be washed away."

Ulliel listened to him always talking about the identity of his companions, but he didn't mention anything about getting along with him. Combined with Sharia's emotional intelligence, he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Sharia..." He hesitated, "Have you told our companions his identity?"

Sharia was eerily silent for a moment.

"Not yet, he's a little bit conflicted, so I'm going to talk about it after I'm familiar with it."

Ulliel understands that, after all, his companion has been a human for so many years, or he has regarded himself as a hybrid of human and other races for so many years, it will definitely take some time to accept the identity of an angel...

Hey, Sharia managed the relationship well this time?

Uriel was greatly relieved, he asked briskly.

"So, how far is your relationship now?"

Sharia: "…"

The Brave and the Arrogant Angel of the Holy Court.

Boss and worker.

Sariah cleared his throat as he tried to honor himself.

"We now..."

"Speaking."

His voice fell, and then there was silence. Uriel was silent for a while, then forced a smile.

"Very good."

This is it?

Sharia's **** social skills!

He won't offend people, will he?

***

In the ruins, Ansel is still exploring to find treasure chests.

He felt like a very complete team on his side, the leader was him, the pet was the black swan, the treasure hunt elf was Pruru, the output was Vassago, and the anti-monster was tile. Shaq, the boost is Vassago, the healing is...they don't need healing.

Hunting monsters has become a matter of convenience. The more he explores the ruins left by the alchemist, the more emptied his eyes are.

At one time, he thought that only the Supreme Heaven would kill someone. Later, he met Levi and found that there were also people who killed someone in the devil world. Later, when he came to the human world, he originally thought that no one in the human world would die, until he discovered this ruin.

This human alchemist is really dead!

"Have you found any evidence that he started to study the power of monsters?" Ans El asked, and Pruru in the corner immediately held up a scroll high and shook it.

"Here! Your Majesty!"

Anse Erh hid his face in pain.

To this point, many things have gradually become clear. Angels descended to the human world and followed the orders of the heavens to guide human beings. Human alchemists with amazing talent adored the angels, longed to get them, and wanted the angels to fall to the heavens and never return to the heavens.

But how can a mortal interfere with the angels above?

The alchemist discovered the obscure power of the monster after many times. If you use this power to impregnate the wings of an angel, you may be able to achieve what you want.

…to die.

No wonder there are so many monsters in this ruins, presumably they are by-products of research.

Ansier was more and more concerned about the whereabouts of the unfortunate angel. He always felt that with such a problem-minded alchemist, the angel was estimated to be more fortunate than fortunate. But what makes him feel strange is that the Supreme Heaven attaches great importance to every angel. This angel disappeared in the human world, and he didn't send someone to look for it? He was in the heaven at the time, and it seemed that he didn't hear much wind.

The black swan seems to have found something else. He stepped on a piece of ground with his feet, and he missed it, revealing the vines below, flapping his wings and flying to the side. Ans El slid down the clumps of vines, and there was a small lake in the room, reflecting the sparkling light on the ceiling. He took a few steps forward and suddenly raised his hand, signaling the black swan and minister behind him to stop.

The black swan and the two ministers waited beside them. At this distance, they could not hear Ansel.

—The apparition of an angel appeared on the lake.

Considering that the other party is an angel and may have met him, Ans El used a little magic to cover his face.

"Who are you?" Phantom seemed a little short-sighted, he narrowed his eyes for a while, "Why can't I see you?"

Ansier was silent for a while, not worried that the magic would be seen through, and said behind the phantom.

"Because I'm here."

Phantom: "…"

He turned around and turned to face Ansel.

"Okay, so I can talk to you face to face."

Ansel: "…"

However, soon, what the angel phantom said completely grabbed Ansel's attention.

"I can see that you are not a demon," said the phantom.

Yes, because he didn't wear a headband today.

"I am the brave."

Ans Air gave a more suitable identity, anyway, he has so many identities, you can choose any one.

"Even if you are a demon, I will tell you the reason why I am here, because it is related to the safety of the three worlds." Angel's phantom's demeanor and tone are arrogant, this is Ansier The familiar demeanor, in the supreme sky, many angels speak with such a sense of arrogance, which can be regarded as a racial characteristic.

"I'm here because of a human alchemist studying dangerous things that don't belong in our world."

This angel phantom actually knows the existence of monsters? You know, this is an angel from more than 500 years ago.

"He contaminated my wings with the power he learned from research. Maybe he didn't want my life in the first place, but once the contamination entered the body, it couldn't stop."

The Angel Phantom has a calm expression.

"In great pain, I died."

"Listen, you have to tell the news to the top of the human world, and you must not let the creatures outside the world invade." Angel Phantom said, "Since you are a brave man, then I can tell You have something extra...inside the Holy Court..."

"There is a channel that can contact the Supreme Heaven." Ans Air replied directly, showing his familiarity with the Holy Court. Angel Phantom then nodded approvingly, and became more and more convinced that this was the hero.

"There is definitely something wrong with the heaven." Phantom said firmly, "I obviously asked the heaven for help, but the rescue was too late. The consul loves every angel equally, this kind of isolation and helplessness. It shouldn't happen, so...maybe the interior of the heavens is no longer pure."

In an instant, Ansair recalled his days in prison and the remarks that had never been answered.

So... so...

"Brave, please contact Heaven and report this."

Ansel nodded and asked.

"Report to the Archon?"

"No, since my request for help will be intercepted, I'm afraid you won't be able to report it." The angel phantom shook his head, he pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "You go to contact an angel, he is a famous war angel , in the Seventh Legion, named Ansi Er."

Angel Anse Elben: "…"

However, he did not know the angel in front of him.

"This angel and you..."

"It's just a few encounters from afar." Angel Phantom heard Ans El's doubts, so he chuckled softly, "You must be very doubtful, right? In your opinion, I should It's the right thing to pass on this news to the angels who are close to me. But brave man, after asking for help is ignored, I really don't know who else to trust."

“Sometimes the trust between people is not accumulated by getting along with each other every day. Eyes like twin flames. Although the angel hasn't been promoted for years due to interpersonal problems, I trust him."

"He's an angel, that's enough."

"If it were him, he would definitely overcome all difficulties and make my experience and problems within the heavenly realm to the heavens."

The angel once saw the great six-winged burning on the battlefield. Wherever the white-haired figure could reach, the enemy tentatively designated as the demon world invader receded like snow. The angel was dazzled by the overwhelming light, and he asked his companions softly.

[—Which army commander is that? 】

The companion glanced and shook his head.

He is not a legion commander, just an ordinary war angel, I think what his name is... An... An...]

Ansel.

The angel got to know each other on the list of major demerits. The reason for the major demerits was that the other party beat up the main commander who was confused.

[…]

What Ansel did was all that other angels could not and dare not do.

If the trust is given to one person at the end, the angel is willing to give the trust to Ansel. That angel is loyal, strong, and tenacious, and will surely make the consul...

Now that the Phantom has revealed the message, it's time for real relief.

Before he dissipated, he suddenly heard the hero in front of him ask.

“…your name?”

Worrying about the heaven so far, and dying in a phantom form for hundreds of years, Anse Er believes that the other party should be remembered.

Unexpectedly, the angel smiled slightly.

"No name required."

The angel raised his head, and his snow-white wings hung behind him, making him look holy. He was indoors, but this time his eyes were looking exactly in the direction of the sky, and Ansel heard the familiar oath of the war angel—

"May the Most High..."

"Offer this."