MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 126

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[Once... lamented weak...]

In the heavy rain, the succubus girl hugged her sister's broken body and cried.

[Once... resentment lost...]

One knife at a time, her blade stabbed the tyrannical lord's body in a vengeance, and was stuck in a bone, bringing her whole body down. She abandoned the knife and crawled on the ground crying, touching her pure white hair. She hugged the other person's upper body on her lap so that the person would not be attacked by the cold of the ground in a coma after exhaustion.

[Once...gained meaning...]

In fine weather, the sun shines brightly, passing through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Devil's Palace and reflecting on the promenade. The shadows of the window ridges cut the portraits of the wise and demon kings on the wall into grids, like a heroic epic, but also like a comic strip. She was in a trance under these portraits, suspecting that she was in a dream.

[…Fuya. 】

He stretched out his hand to Fuya, his face was as beautiful as a fragile bubble, but those sunset-colored pupils were more indestructible than Zhenhu Stone.

Ah…

Your Majesty…

Fuya's eyes flashed with sparkling things, she lifted the skirt of the black and white maid's skirt, and walked quickly to the other side. The Demon King kept his hand outstretched, his eyes always forgiving and gentle.

[Witness all her past, all present, all future. 】

The maid-assassin howled miserably, clutching his **** wrists. In the next instant, the short blade had cut smoothly through the assassin's throat, and the blood slanted and sprayed on the floor-to-ceiling windows, which was illuminated by the sunlight, casting a reddish spot of light flowing down.

Not a drop of blood splattered on the Demon King, her supreme majesty should always be spotless.

【You are still so smart and decisive. 】

The Demon King smiled lightly, and when he turned around, the corner of the dark cloak drew a melodious curve.

[…Go away, Vassago will send someone to clean up here. 】

Take a bunch of flowers and place them in front of another succubus Evergreen's grave. The succubus had a cheerful temperament and loved singing and dancing. She once ran a small tavern, under the tyranny of the city lord, she sheltered travelers from all over the world and residents of Suberbian City.

Fuya smiled.

The symbol of His Majesty, the glory of the Eastern Region, the soul of Suberbian City.

…My sister’s favorite flower.

Fuya's thoughts were like a butterfly, passing over the irises in front of the Evergreen Tomb, returning to the moment when she was at war with the lord. For the first time, the Dance of Killing did not cause death, and she heeded His Majesty's orders to seriously wound and capture Bachin and his servants, rather than kill them.

She didn't feel forced, but delighted.

Because she once swore an oath to the supreme majesty, on the day the tyrant died, when the hatred ended—

[The great revenge has been avenged, I have no regrets, from today...

【This body and this sharp blade are all entrusted to you. 】

***

On the side of Ans El, the ground dragon carriage belonging to the southern region has already been taken. This is all Iveen's previous arrangement. He originally wanted to hold back Lord Bachin for any reason after the banquet, and his subordinates escaped with an excellent life alchemist.

The succubus made Ivan, who had never suffered, spit out the information in a short period of time, and simply took the plan and everything was still in accordance with Ivan's arrangement.

So now, Ansel is lying in the car, and the driver is actually an acquaintance, the two demons, one tall and the other short.

Ansier sat up, he looked at the route from the window, and suddenly stuck his head out of the car.

"Wait a minute, this way, are we detouring?"

"Neither." The tall and thin demon explained seriously, "There is no underground intelligence point in our southern region on the other short road. Of course, we have to choose a place with an information point so that we can respond."

Behind their car, a heavy truck drove at a distance, and it was loaded with radishes stolen from Ansel.

Ansel: "…"

He took out a notebook and started taking notes.

"I see, there is a stronghold here...Is there any other place? I'll see if I can buy some souvenirs or something along the way. I'm leaving the East Region this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for a long time, alas , I have to leave myself some thoughts of my hometown."

The tall and thin devil was moved, he understood, he understood, this touching nostalgia.

He then said a few points, you can buy souvenirs. Because of the chat, he even neglected to drive the car, and the Dixinglong ran to the side of the road to eat the grass. The short and fat demon sitting in front of the car dozed suddenly woke up. When he saw the Dixinglong who was nibbling on the grass, he immediately gave The tall and thin demon next to him shuddered.

"Idiot! Look at the car you are driving! They are all in the ditch!"

The tall and thin devil looked aggrieved.

"I'm not, I can only do one thing at a time. I was telling the alchemist where to buy souvenirs on the road, so I was a little distracted..."

"It's annoying! What do you think you can do?" The short and fat demon cursed fiercely, "Give me the reins, tell me, I'll rush!"

The short and fat demon hurried like this for a while, the tall and thin demon talked happily for a while, and Ansel took notes for a while, and suddenly, one of the demons reacted.

"You fool! These are all secrets, you can't tell him!"

The short and fat demon hated iron and steel.

"From now on, don't tell him!"

Tall and thin devil: "…"

What he knows has been said.

"But..." The tall and thin demon was a little aggrieved by the beating, "Look at how serious he is, he even took notes, he must really want to buy souvenirs."

Sure enough, the chunky demon was startled and questioned him.

"Why are you taking notes?!"

"Oh, this." His Majesty the Demon King remained calm, "Because a good memory is not as good as a bad writing."

Dumpty Devil: "…"

Proverbs! As expected of an alchemist, speaking is literate. He wants to secretly memorize this sentence, and then go out and pretend!

The short and fat demon got the motto and was about to screw his head back when the tall and thin demon made a sudden remark, which made him almost flash his neck.

"Although it makes sense..." The tall and thin demon was unexpectedly persistent, "But why does he take notes?"

…Yes!

The short demon was shocked again and asked again.

"Say! Why are you taking notes?!"

In order to make himself more intimidating, he raised his short chubby little hand and patted the armrest of the front seat of the car "bangbang". As he slapped, the short and fat demon found that the alchemist's eyelashes also flickered, like little butterflies, and they were pretty good looking.

His arrogance suddenly dropped.

"Old and honest! Don't use a good memory as well... it's better to perfunctory me with a radish head!"

Anseyer's eyes were loving, he thought, he knew why Levy could steal radishes from himself for so long without being discovered. Because the patrol team directly under the Demon King has a very high quality, it is not easy to embarrass a fool.

Levy knows how to use people! You know how to turn waste into treasure!

Already vaguely aware of the familiar aura coming from the front, Ansel answered quite succinctly and honestly.

"Okay, I can answer you."

Faced with the expressions of the two demons listening intently, Ansel smiled and replied.

"Take notes, of course, to wipe out your radish stealing assembly line."

The two fools looked at each other, and the tall demon touched his chin with a thoughtful expression.

"So it is."

The short demon was sluggish for a while, punched his companion on the head hard, and cursed.

"Fool! He's going to kill us all!"

"Yes, yes." Ans El nodded again and again, "So, I advise you to give up your resistance and surrender quickly. The Demon King of the Eastern Region is lenient and kind, and he can deal lightly."

These two idiots are very interesting. They have brought a lot of joy to Ans Air along the way. It is unbearable to take them seriously.

However, it seems that there is already, and all the basis points are explained.

After the initial sluggishness, the short demon began to shout.

"Impossible! We are absolutely loyal to His Majesty Levi!"

"Yes!"

"We will never betray His Majesty Levi!"

"Yeah... eh?"

"Our loyalty to His Majesty Levi is uh... uh... good memory is not as good as Carrot Head!"

“…”

There was no sound of sympathy from the side, the short demon turned his head in dissatisfaction, and saw his companion staring blankly ahead. The short demon frowned, and squinted his eyes to look in that direction, only to see a burly figure standing like an iron tower in the morning light, as if waiting for them to arrive.

"My companion has come to pick me up." Ans Air smiled, "Okay, stop, don't make it difficult for you."

The short demon beat a small drum in his heart, he was a little afraid of the burly figure of the other party, and the luxurious armor that was enchanted at a glance. The armor came with a helmet, and the man silently watched from the gap in the helmet, looking very terrifying.

The burly figure paused slightly when he saw the arrival of the dragon carriage, raised his hand and took off the helmet on his head and held it in his hand.

Short Demon: "…"

Tall Demon: "…"

Seeing the face under the helmet, the two demons burst into laughter and were not afraid at all!

Hahahahaha what the **** is a teddy bear!

"We have a car, rush over and knock the bear away!" The short demon was fighting with high spirits, Ansi Er held his cheek with one hand, watching the two fools say "Ulala" Charged and shouted, while rushing towards Gu Xin, the first general under his command.

—Listen.

—The sound of the ground dragon cart shattering its bones.

—Look.

—The two demons flew up in a daze.

Ansier finally couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

He is of course intact, even the bench in the car he sits on. Xiong Xiong smashed the car with a punch, and controlled the damage in a small area skillfully and accurately, and not a single splash of debris touched the supreme majesty.

I saw him take the bench with one hand, and together with His Majesty, who was motionless on it, held it up with his thick arms, and placed it on the ground smoothly and infinitely tenderly.

Ansair changed his posture to support his head, and the two demons climbed up from the ground in dismay, looking at Ansair who was in a good mood, and the bear-headed man who was loyally guarding him. , Now, the fool also understands the situation.

"Plop!"

The two demons kneeled quite simply.

"We surrender!"

"Please don't hurt us!"

"Never dare!"

"We'll tell you everything!"

The two demons humbly begged for mercy while secretly observing their reactions. I saw the alchemist "Kevin" laughing uncontrollably, and the bear-headed man beside him also pouted. Smiling and laughing, the face of "Kevin" began to change—

; The emerald color in the pupils dissipated, replaced by the gorgeous sunset color, and the long eyelashes blinked, and they looked more like butterflies.

Short demons are smarter, he sees each other smiling and hopeful.

Should… let them go?

Unexpectedly, the other party finished laughing happily, and his face returned to a frosty look in a second.

"Grab it."

“…”

For the sake of being funny, don't kill them!

Gu Xin waved his hand, and immediately several well-trained soldiers stepped forward and tied the two demons into a zongzi. Ansier looked at the soldiers, raised his eyebrows slightly, and cast his inquiring eyes to Gu Xin.

"It was the prime minister's arrangement, and I specially sent me to meet you." Gu Xin said calmly, "Also, the army has also been dispatched smoothly."

Ansier was stunned for a moment. He had no money, how did the army come out?

"Because it just happened, before I could inform you, Mr. Andre made arrangements first." Gu Xin explained apologetically, "He asked me to apologize to you, and the matter is over. Later, I will personally plead guilty."

Ansier is not to blame, he is just curious, where does the money come from?

The semi-circular bear ears moved happily, and there was an indescribable smile on the bear's fluffy face.

"You should have good news first."

"Just a few hours ago, the Western Regions adopted the new trade policy we proposed earlier. Moreover, led by the Western Regions Demon Palace, several big businessmen immediately signed a trade contract with us. , they are very interested in our new energy and new technologies…”

The latter words, Ans Air didn't really hear it, he just thought a little ignorantly.

Cerros actually... agree?

Don't think he's a... visionary?

Before the good news was finished, Gu Xin smiled again and continued.

"Moreover, now that the Western Regions have reached the border of the Southern Regions, the Demon King Livy is forced to start mobilizing the army, and he can't tell the energy to take care of this side."

After the good news, His Majesty's reaction was a little dull. Gu Xin was a little worried and asked tentatively.

“…Your Majesty?”

Ansier suddenly returned to his senses.

"It's fine."

He couldn't sit still, he got up from his seat and started pacing in circles. With the passage of the new policy, he has too many things to consider! But he was delighted!

From a strategic point of view, Ceros' move is quite meaningful. He passed Ans Air's new trade policy, which itself was a kind of wooing, and he was willing to send money to solve Ans Air's urgent needs. And this move also has the deep meaning of uniting the Eastern Regions to jointly attack the Southern Regions. Ansi Er got the benefits, so naturally he should attack Levy with Theros, making him overwhelmed.

But...

Ansel's expression softened.

It's not that he is self-indulgent. With the time in the human world, he is more willing to believe that Theros's actions at this time are not strategic considerations, but purely agree with him and are willing to believe His dream of change.

Well, in fact, he still has a vague feeling that Theros seems to be…

To make him happy?

The author has something to say:

Cerros: Look at my king!