MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 196

Celebrities gather, tea meeting!

As prime minister, Andrei sits at the head of the long table and presides over the overall situation. I saw him cross his fingers deeply and pressed them to his lips, so he was silent for a while, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Today, we are here for one big thing..."

"In order not to make His Majesty suspicious, Feeney will stay by His Majesty's side, but he is also aware of it now."

After explaining the basic information, the dark blue curly-haired demon took a deep breath and stretched out three fingers of one hand.

"Give all of us three minutes to release the pressure."

After a few seconds of silence, the maid who passed by the corridor was so frightened by the sudden burst of ghost crying and wolf howl that she almost fell, patted her chest and looked at the small conference room. closed door. The maid thought, I didn't seem to see this small conference room on the application register today. Maybe this miserable voice came from outside, right?

After a short vent, the ministers in the conference room finally calmed down a little.

Director Vassago is no longer the water monster with tentacles who frantically robbed him in the three minutes of venting. He returned to the appearance of a salted fish, sitting at the side of the long table with his arms folded, and his voice was dissatisfied.

"I have always respected the Prime Minister, but this time I couldn't agree with the Prime Minister's statement. The reason why I attended is because this matter is related to Your Majesty."

The mouth of the salted fish opened and closed, and a strange light flashed in the fish's eyes.

"After all, it seems that His Majesty's transfer of power is entirely from the Prime Minister's side, and the authenticity cannot be guaranteed at all, and based on this, it is speculated that His Majesty is really an angel..."

Before he finished speaking, Andrei spoke quietly.

"If the supervisor really doesn't believe it, please don't wave your tentacles around in such a panic, okay?"

It's almost hitting him in the face!

The background sound of his speech was the sound of Vassago's tentacles crawling all over the floor in fright.

Vassago: "…"

Andre suppressed the salted fish supervisor, took a deep breath and said.

"Everyone, now is not the time to be hard-mouthed. The rumors in the city must have been known to all of you, and I have already informed all of you about His Majesty's recent abnormal movements. I only express my current judgment. —”

"Here, I have believed in His Majesty's angelic identity."

The silence was spreading, and Andre speeded up his speech again, he was afraid that if he didn't speak quickly, his mind would jump out again and curse absurd things, forcibly force him to give up the idea of ​​His Majesty's identity .

"After all, as close ministers, we usually have the most contact with His Majesty, and we can catch more clues. Before, I'm sure none of you here have thought about this direction, because it is really..."

He choked for a moment.

"But in this rumor storm, you should have some new ideas. We are here today, and we have vented just now, and we should calmly exchange our views... especially It is the basis for each to determine the identity of His Majesty."

The ministers are full of grief. They interact with His Majesty in their respective areas of responsibility. Of course, they will find some evidence that can confirm His Majesty's identity from various levels. Now put together, there is no doubt that the true identity of His Majesty will be most accurately determined.

As the initiator, Andre took a long breath.

"...I'll go first. Looking back now, the most obvious loophole, isn't His Majesty very selfless?"

"Before His Majesty appeared, the most selfless and excellent demon kings were Asmodeus, but they were relatively selfless because of several generations of education. It is so, it is said that they have the most a day Works only six hours, and is proficient at fishing..."

Everyone was stunned, and looked at Supervisor Vassago at the same time.

The director of Salted Fish was furious.

"I'm innocent! I haven't been touched!"

Everyone slowly retracted their gazes. Obedience to desire is originally the nature of the devil, and the Asmodeus family was originally the benchmark for the demon king's industry. In this way, His Majesty's workaholic spirit of "all staff work overtime for eight hours, I have seven hours exclusively" is completely caused by the industry. Inward volume, the former Demon King Levi, who was quite good in the past, was directly turned into a winter jujube.

Andre continued.

"And the benevolent policy of His Majesty, which is not the same as the overall painting style of the devil. I only thought that His Majesty was special before, but now I realize the sacrifice and dedication in it... Really angelic."

The pink translucent slime was still twirling, but when Andre finished speaking, an exclamation mark appeared on his head. He cried and stretched out his hands again, pulled the pink translucent exclamation mark down, chewed it, and ate it, becoming a part of his body again.

"I actually think about it here, and I have doubts." He sobbed loudly, "That is, His Majesty is really not greedy for money, I suspect that His Majesty has a total of one gold coin, and I gave it to His Majesty. ."

"Your Majesty is not too poor to tinkle, because too poor to tinkle requires at least two coins, it should be called too poor to tinkle... Really there are demons who can do this for more than three hundred years? Woo?"

Everyone let out an "oh", covering their mouths and choking with emotion. The meeting to find doubts has turned into a meeting to excavate His Majesty's great achievements, and everyone clenched their handkerchiefs with tears in their eyes.

Andre turned to Master Wang again, the big devil with one horn folded was lying in the chair with a lollipop in his mouth, his eyes staring at the ceiling blankly.

"Does it count as having no common sense in the devil world at first?" Master Wang bit the candy cane anxiously, "I thought it was normal for a hermit to have no common sense, but I kept ignoring this. Besides, His Majesty can actually tolerate me, even normal demons would like to strangle me!"

I can bear him! It's so gentle too!

It is another strong evidence, everyone nodded, and cooperated to show a fierce look at Master Wang.

Gu Xin also felt that His Majesty's fighting style on the battlefield was very grand and did not engage in conspiracies. Whenever he swept the array for His Majesty in the vicinity, he could often feel a sense of oppression. Perhaps His Majesty was suppressing his own power and fighting most of the time, for fear of revealing the magic and breath of the angel.

As one of the first demons who came into contact with Ansel, Fuya was silent for a while, grabbing the hem of the black and white maid's skirt.

"In fact, at the very beginning, I discovered that His Majesty had secretly eaten some poisons..."

"Including later joining the Poisonous Snack Research Association, it should be that His Majesty is not used to the devil's diet, and is trying to train himself to adapt a little bit."

Everyone was heartbroken and cried. In this way, His Majesty really suffered a lot, and they ignored it!

In the end, it was Amon's turn. The alchemist at the head of the crow didn't say a word, quietly took out a horn headband and placed it on the table.

"I always thought that His Majesty was suffering from a hidden disease and was born without horns and wings." The alchemist slowly closed his eyes, "Now that I think about it, I will not be arbitrary in any research. The conclusion, but it is on Your Majesty... The matter of the hidden illness is still my proposal, and every time it is mentioned, His Majesty will always consider other things, but I have always believed in it."

Andre hides his face, the evidence is solid.

Depressed atmosphere enveloped the entire small conference hall. The fallen angels, who had not spoken since the meeting, suddenly spoke up at this moment. They followed Ans Aier late, and they had no right to speak at this gathering of veterans, but they also had their own ideas at the moment. Bailey held Al's hand tightly and pursed her lips.

"I...we don't understand!"

"Does race matter? Or do you ministers suspect that His Majesty will betray the Demon World?"

She held Al and stood up abruptly, her expression even angry.

"Although we have not joined the Demon Realm for a long time, we are all aware of the current development of the Eastern Region! If it is not for His Majesty's sincerity, if it is not for His Majesty's conscientiousness, but there is a trace of selfishness in it, The Eastern Region will never develop so fast!"

"And...and..."

Tears welled up in Bailey's eyes.

"And if your Majesty is really a celestial nemesis, you will betray the demon world, why did you make us swear allegiance to the eastern part of the demon world instead of your majesty himself?"

When they joined the Eastern Region, Ansi Er held a small ceremony for them. During the ceremony, the object of allegiance in the oath was not the Demon King himself.

—but the Eastern Region.

Although the twins said the oath at that time, they had already put the person who was really willing to serve in their hearts.

Seeing her sister finished speaking, he sobbed and lowered his head to wipe away his tears. Al was also in tears. He held his sister's hand tightly and defended their loyal king even more angrily.

"We...were originally alchemical beings with no fixed place and no acceptance by any party, but we have gained respect and recognition from Your Majesty."

"If you turn against Your Majesty because of ridiculous racial issues, we really look down on everyone here!"

The two fallen angels were like two birds with their feathers blown up to protect the bird's nest. They stared at Prime Minister Andre, and wanted to say something cruel, but Andre raised his hand. interrupt.

"You two, that's not the case. I can guarantee that none of the demons present have that heart."

He suppressed. He is the prime minister, he cannot be emotional, otherwise everything will be in chaos.

"We are all gathered by Your Majesty. Don't look at getting along well now. In fact, once that position is not Your Majesty, this group will immediately fall apart."

The demons present did not make a sound, which was the default. The candidates for the Devil King of the Great Sin are all very personal, and if they don't really recognize them, they can't wait to get together for the rest of their lives, let alone work together.

"Maybe others will question, but we, the demons who have accompanied His Majesty day and night and have seen His Majesty work hard for the Eastern Territory, will never doubt it. We only worry about one thing—"

The crimson red began to climb into his hair again, and Andre couldn't breathe when he thought of that possibility.

He thought that his colleagues should feel the same way.

Sad, anxious, worried…

"The devil belongs to the devil world, which is right; the angels in the devil world may be taken back by the heaven."

Speaking of this, Andre's voice trembled and he almost cried.

"If Your Majesty wants to leave the Demon Realm..."

"How about that!"

***

In the office, the phoenix with golden and red feathers is accompanying the devil to review government affairs. He stood on the sycamore wood shelf and sang a soft song about rain softly. Ans Air finished approving some of the documents, stretched his body on the seat, and said suddenly.

"Fini, why do you feel that your song today is a little sad? Are you unhappy?"

Fini suddenly held back her tears, flew over and landed on her shoulders, acting like a spoiled brat with Ansel.

"It must be because I didn't eat the kind of fragrant wood I wanted to eat, and I didn't get touched by Your Majesty!"

So cute.

Although this reason does not seem to be so credible, the little bird also has its own secrets and concerns. Ansier didn't ask any more questions, and smiled and touched the feathers on the side of Fini's neck. Finney couldn't hold back his tears, and his sharp beak held His Majesty's fingers softly, as if to hold him back.

—Please do not go.

Ansier has been stroking him gently, just when Fini can't hold back the "wow", Ansier's magic mirror shakes slightly.

[Your Majesty, a strange person touched my clone at the east gate. And with the secret password held by the lord, he said he wanted to see you. 】

Anse Er pondered for a while, agreed to come down, and asked Fini to take a break and eat some fragrant wood.

At the east gate, the man in the cloak received permission and immediately thanked him, his beak looming in the hood.

The visiting mysterious person took the secret passage to avoid everyone and directly entered the office of the devil. The white-haired demon king was already waiting in his seat. He did not talk to the other party for the first time, but waited for a few minutes before leaving the official document and glanced at the other party, showing his majesty. The mysterious man immediately knelt to the ground and bowed in a big salute.

"Supremely Venerable Demon King Goo..."

"Lord Hampa greets you Goo!"

Ansel: "…"

The Devil?

In a flash, Ans El hurriedly coughed softly.

"No gift goo...!"

I found myself wearing this suffix subconsciously, and Ansel almost bit his tongue. He suddenly looked solemnly at Lord Hampa, who was kneeling below, who had already taken off his hood, revealing a fluffy dove head. It seems that because he also said "goo", this pigeon's eyes are very bright, and it has a great meaning to see relatives.

Ansel: "…"

What a sinister plan! Could it be that Hampa was sent by Innocent Land to infect him with oral addiction!

The author has something to say:

Hampa: Demon Goo Goo Goo Goo Goo Goo Goo Goo!

Anse Er: ...sadly!