MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 195

Recently, a strange wind is blowing in the eastern region. Under the manipulation of people with a heart, the wind of rumors passed through the streets and whispered in the ears of every resident of the Eastern Region, saying only one thing that sounded extremely incredible—

The Demon King Ansel…

Actually an angel.

In order to completely overthrow the Demon Lord Ansair, Garbo convened a meeting of lords. The lords ruthlessly activated the inner responders who had been lurking for many years to spread the news as much as possible.

After making sure everyone heard this, the wind of rumors and the mastermind were complacent and waited for the Devil's Building to collapse, but they didn't expect one thing...

The Eastern Region is in full swing, and I haven't heard the wind of rumors forcing Lai Lai.

Wind of Rumor: "…"

Behind the scenes: "…"

An inner ghost who had been lurking for many years couldn't bear it, and for the first time, he roared and repeated it in the roar of the machine.

"I said! The horns on the devil's head are fake! He's an angel! He doesn't deserve to be on the throne!"

"What?!" The strong man who was the foreman was furious, "I'm your foreman, how dare you speak to me?!"

I still haven't heard that! All I know is that he speaks loudly!

The inner ghost raised both hands and wiped his distorted face from top to bottom like a rag wiping glass.

"I said I wanted to leave early."

He said in a quick breath.

Before he finished speaking, the troll foreman's pressure-cook-sized fist had hit the top of his head, and the sound was as loud as thunder.

"You want to be beautiful!!"

Inner Ghost: "…"

Can't this be heard? Intermittent deafness, right?

The inner ghost was so angry that he almost passed out, the roar of the machine resounded through the warehouse, and suddenly, he heard the voice of the troll foreman from above his head.

"Also, if you spread rumors again, I'll make the horns on your head really fake." The foreman grinned irritably, "The current fake horn technology is already very good. If you are advanced, no matter how much you slander the supreme Demon King... I will break your horns!"

Seeing that the inner ghost was obviously frightened, he stayed in place and shivered. The troll foreman turned his back and continued to speak in a loud voice.

"Besides, even if His Majesty the Demon King is really an angel, what about the angel's aperture?"

"It can't be broken, can it?"

The top of Your Majesty's head is empty except for the pair of noble horns.

The inner ghost was shocked, at this moment, he was actually persuaded.

To tell the truth, the inner ghost is a little confused, and even thinks it is too outrageous to use this kind of news to spread rumors. . Feeling indignant in his heart, the inner ghost's thoughts changed, and like a cat scratching, he remembered the question that the troll foreman said just now.

Yes.

If it is really an angel, why does His Majesty the Demon King have no aperture?

With this question in mind, the inner ghost seriously suspects that if he can't figure this out before he climbs into bed tonight, he will not be able to sleep. So as soon as he finished his current job, the inner ghost quietly left the house and ran to ask his upline. The upline always knew, right?

Facing his arrival, the upline was very angry.

"You just need to pass the news." The online angrily said, "It doesn't matter if it's true or not!"

The inner ghost suddenly complied and dared not talk much, and saw the other party was born safely, the online secretly relieved. He didn't show so much anger, it was the answer to this question... He didn't know either!

He thinks this news is outrageous! If it's really an angel, what about the circle?

Wait! Loop...trap!

It's a trap!

Online suddenly remembered something and asked sharply.

"When you came... did you...!"

Before the inner ghost could answer, there was a life-threatening knock on the door.

“…Open the door! Check the water meter!”

At the same time, this kind of thing happened in many corners of Suberbian city. In the office of the Demon King's Palace, only Ansi Er and Prime Minister Andre were here, and on the desk was a stack of newly organized residents' files.

These files were originally submerged in the massive information of residents of Suberbian City, dormant like ghosts. It wasn't until the storm of this rumor that it emerged from the sand, which was exactly what Ansair had arranged in advance.

The demon lords have been rooted in the Eastern Region for thousands of years, and some of the nails and dark piles they have buried have even prospered under the rule of the demon king. At night, he still does not forget his mission and does things for the lords. The lords cherish these chess pieces very much, especially when the Demon King intends to abolish the lord system, it is even easier not to let these spies act.

But this time, I am afraid it will surface.

The white-haired Demon King brushed over these files with his fingertips, and turned his eyes to look beyond the stained-glass windows of the office. The weather was bright and there was no haze under the sky. Ansier hopes that the Eastern Region can continue to be free of haze, sweep away the stagnation, and move forward faster.

Judging from the number of nails used by the lord this time, Ans El has reason to believe that Gabo probably already has conclusive evidence about his identity, otherwise those who don’t see a rabbit and don’t throw an eagle The lord would not try so hard. Well, he simply had no worries at all, and took this opportunity to completely let go of his hands and feet to clean up!

The image of kneeling and swearing under the **** statue in the heaven in the past reappeared in Ansier's mind, and the sea of ​​clouds in the supreme sky suddenly changed in Ansier's mind, turning into a demonic battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke , in the flames of war that had just been extinguished, surrounded by ministers, he put on the crown of sin.

He swore that from the day he was born, his bones and blood would burn for unfinished business.

This oath already has a tangible object.

He is willing to sacrifice himself for the devil.

The white-haired Demon King returned to his senses. He realized that the prime minister who had reported all the affairs had not left, but stayed where he was and lowered his head slightly. .

He felt sad, is this coming?

Andre has heard those rumors, and with Andre's keenness, he must have guessed, and the previous silence is the proof. Thinking of this, Ansier couldn't help but feel a little guilty. His close officials had no reservations about him, and regarded him as the supreme king.

This kind of big thing related to identity and race, no matter how fierce Andrei uttered the accusation words, Ansi Er will not refute a half sentence, he secretly took a few deep breaths , speak as calmly as possible.

“…anything else?”

Speak.

Accusing, scolding, he all…

The big devil with dark blue curly hair immediately knelt on one knee upon hearing this. His body was trembling constantly, and then he slowly raised his head, and there seemed to be crystal-clear things rolling in the bottom of his eyes.

Anse Er was almost swallowed by guilt, but no matter how many times, he would firmly follow this path.

Andre quickly finished charging up while trembling, and Ansel saw the other party raised his head with tears in his eyes, and said—

"You're really...you're..."

"I don't know how to describe..."

Sorry.

The sin he concealed was indeed too great to express in words.

While the Demon King was thinking about this, the dark blue curly-haired big demon blinked away the tears in his eyes, and his voice changed with excitement!

"In front of your vision and strategy, I am really as small as dust!"

Ansel: "...?"

Wait?

Hello?

Andre, where did your accusation go? Why did you start complimenting him again!

Anse Elton's vertical pupils were rounded by the sunset, which was incredible.

"Wait! But I'm God..."

"You are indeed the destiny! Savior of the Eastern Region! It's amazing to have you in the devil world!" The prime minister gave his Majesty a thumbs up, and then sighed, "This time all your layouts are even mine. I don't fully understand. Forgive my stupidity, I can only analyze part of your intentions, but I have no idea how you achieved everything."

Ansel's pupils are trembling, Andre! What do you know?

"You don't know yet, Your Majesty." Andre smiled, "It is said that if you say to a demon in the city that His Majesty is an angel, it is suspected of murder, because the listener may die of laughter on the spot. ."

Ansel: "…"

"In my stupid mind, you convinced the lords to believe the most unlikely rumors, I can't imagine how you did it! Such rumors can't do you any harm at all , it's just a joke after a meal, and the people will not take it to heart at all."

"You know this, so you spread such rumors, right? It seems that rumors are spread, but in fact, it's the same as not spreading them... It's so subtle! You deserve to be!"

Anse Er was speechless, he wasn't, he didn't.

"No, Andre, have you ever considered that I am really an angel?"

The chancellor laughed as if Ansel was murdering him. This joke had already been told by the consul named Shalia in the heaven, but he still laughed until he heard it again. Lose.

"If you are an angel," Andre said confidently, "I'll perform a handstand and take the big top, and then eat the plulu!"

Ansel: "…"

Very well, Andre owes him a handstand now. Also, spit out poor purul out of him! Do not eat!

Only then did Ans Air realize that his vest seemed to be unusually strong. At least until the lords came up with very conclusive evidence, the subjects of the Eastern Region completely regarded this news as a high-level humor, a black joke.

Look, the fastest growing is their Eastern Region. If the Demon King of their Eastern Region is an angel, how embarrassing would the Demon Lord of the other two regions be? As a demon, it is not as good as an angel to govern the demon world. It only matters that you dig a hole and bury yourself!

And how could His Majesty be an angel hahahaha! Century joke!

Ansel: "…"

He sighed, also he was impatient, it is far from the end, let's wait. The demon lord will not let him go easily, and the key evidence will be shaken off the table sooner or later, and then...

At this moment, Ans El was even a little anxious for the demon lord.

But hurry up, there are demons in the city who are going to die of laughter.

Andre managed to hold back his laughter and retire with infinite respect for His Majesty. But when he walked out of the door of the office, his expression sank, and he took off his glasses with one hand and wiped them.

His hands were shaking slightly.

He... No, it should be said that they are still facing the risk of extinction one day in the future.

—His Majesty may leave.

Thinking of this, the Prime Minister's fingertips trembled even more. He wiped his glasses hastily, walked away, walked around the corridor, and turned into a small conference room that was not usually used.

The curtains were drawn, the room was dark, Andre turned on the light in the small conference room.

—illuminates all the close ministers on either side of the long table.

The author has something to say:

Ministers: QAQ!

It's super scary!