MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 24 【Second update】

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After a riot, the three demon kings finally sat down reluctantly and peacefully.

"Really, I'm about to get confused..." Ans El raised his forehead, and then looked serious, "In an emergency, Theros chose to give up the prince's decision to inflict heavy damage on the emperor, very correct, the monsters The civil strife began. According to the statistics of the magic mirror, the civil strife has cost about 300,000 monsters."

He opened the magic projection, showing the enemy's hinterland. Countless magic mirrors are rolling under the eyes of monsters, acting as the most competent and efficient scouts, bringing back first-hand monster information.

The corners of Ceros's mouth moved slightly, and he could now understand why Ansel could come up with so many genius tactics. An angel dares to break down even his own aperture, what else can he do? !

"The death of the queen caused the entire monster population to stop rising in the short term, but this did not last long, and some soldiers found that some monsters began to show female characteristics. Most likely, the queen did not need to Going through a process similar to [Prince] will be reborn on the battlefield at some point."

"Our guerrillas are also cutting off the supply line of monsters, that is, those messenger-level white worms. The number of monsters on this front will drop to the lowest point tonight."

Speaking of this, Ansier raised his eyes, and his sharp sunset-colored vertical pupils swept over the other two demon kings.

"So tonight, the three demon kings should bring their elites into the depths and decapitate the enemy's high-level officials at any cost!"

Cerros looked solemn.

"As it should be. No matter who is the winner of the emperor or the prince, it will not affect us to kill them all."

As soon as he finished his statement, he saw Ans Air smile slightly, and he seemed to agree. In the pair of sunset-colored vertical pupils, the pupils are slender and sharp, softened by the smile, which naturally brings out a bit of an angelic sense of romance.

Cerros: "…"

He guessed that Ansair's so-called demon vertical pupils were actually contact lenses.

Levy couldn't sit still, staring at the military deployment map on the table, wondering if he could find a reason why the Demon King didn't go to the battlefield. Of course, he knew that Ansier's judgment was extremely accurate, but he didn't want to go to the battlefield at all, it was this dangerous mission that went deep behind the enemy.

Seeing Levy's eyes gleaming, Theros knew that he must want to cheat again. This is the evil nature of many demons. Theros didn't really care about it before, but now, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Ansi Er, an angel who was admonishing the generals on the side of the defense map.

Levy sucks! Simply lose the face of the demon world!

I want to wring his head off!

Levy: "...?"

He looked at Ceros and Ansel with fear, and suddenly realized, and then he was angry. The two had clearly discussed the regulations in advance, and Ansi Er was in charge of speaking. He, Levy, was just a puppet who nodded in agreement!

The puppet has a three-part temperament! he has to... he has to...

"Do you have any other opinions?" Ansier raised his eyes coldly.

"Do you have any other opinions?" Theros omitted a tone, but it was more threatening than Ansel's tone.

Levy: "…"

He's not a puppet, he's a mud man!

Seeing that Levy was no longer pressuring him, Ans Air made a final decision.

"We will travel light, only the most powerful and trusted generals. Don't wait, we will set off in a magic hour!"

"My feeling." Ansier gave the most subjective reason. He closed the vertical pupils of the sunset, and the vaguely lingering sense of unease followed him almost immediately. Fight with monsters on the battlefield to relieve this anxiety.

That's why! However, after experiencing the incident of the larvae mixed in the rain, Levy could not refute it. Ceros naturally has no objection. If it were him, he would make the same choice now, but he would not act so fast.

The opinions of the three demon kings were once again forcibly unified.

"Then, go back and get dressed." Theros said in a deep voice, "This operation must be avoided by everyone and kept secret, so as not to be caught by the eyes and ears of monsters."

He said this, and gave Levy a special look, which is the most vulnerable part of the chain.

"I know!" Levy said without a good voice, "I will only take Sidi on a trip. After a magic hour, we will meet in the valley on the west side of the camp."

In addition to the generals, Theros and Ansair will definitely bring the silver-winged dragon and the phoenix together, and Levy secretly hates it when he thinks of it. Abyssal creatures follow.

As long as he can get one of these…

The silver-winged dragon moved its ear fins, he looked up at his majesty, and got a slight shake of his head. He looked at the happy and carefree golden-red flamingo standing on the shoulders of the white-haired demon king, and sighed.

Silly bird.

It's really a good king.

***

The schedule has been decided, even Levy is not late. The three kings and three generals, as well as two abyss creatures, marched together to the depths of the monster's front. Because it was a rapid march, and the personnel were extremely streamlined, they reached the depths in half an afternoon.

"Here, the monster palace I saw with my own eyes a few days ago is already on a horizontal line." The black-blue vertical-eyed Demon King outlined on the map, which can only be shown in a little bit. , because this area is nearly blank on the map.

"At this depth, the intelligence that the Mirror Scouts can provide us is very rare."

Ansel's expression was a little heavy.

"I was thinking that in the previous records of the seventh abyss, it was mentioned that the center of the seventh abyss should be a network of saltwater lakes, but we have gone so deep... What about saltwater? Overnight Has it evaporated?"

Cerros also has deep doubts about this, the monsters hardly eat, only the same kind. There are demon sergeants in the camp who have done experiments. If these monsters eat ordinary drinking water, they will die painfully quickly, so they will not drink salt water.

Where do so many lakes go?

He didn't have time to think for long, and a soft touch came from the back of his hand again. Ceros's eyes jumped, and once he got too close to Ansel, he would inevitably encounter the soft white hair, which tickled his heart like a butterfly flapping its wings.

But this time, Ans-El soon found out. He froze for a moment, then tucked his hair apologetically.

Cerros: "…"

He suddenly became unhappy.

"It's a bit of a hindrance, I'll tie my hair up later." Ans Air said, he noticed Theros's gloomy face, thinking that the other party was still worried about the disappearing lagoon, so he deliberately I want to lighten the atmosphere a bit.

"You don't doubt that my hair is dyed now, do you?" he said, and then he remembered the experience of being pulled by his hair the previous two times, "You have pulled it twice."

"The feeling of pulling is instantaneous." Theros said slowly, "I still have doubts."

This is the opposite.

In the past, he might have considered that Ansel's white hair was dyed, because there really is almost no such hair color among demons, but now...

Oh, isn't it reasonable that angels have white hair!

Ansier resisted the urge to strangle the guy with his hair.

"Then touch it! Touch it as you like! If you touch a little color, I will lose!"

I didn't expect Ceros to come down in an instant.

"Okay."

Again and again, this time Theros finally seized the rare opportunity and vowed not to touch the bald Ansair!

The Hell Demon Snake Aini watched with deep admiration as the two His Majesties were discussing strategies nervously from a distance. How can they be in the devil world, can they have such two great majesties as guides.

Of course, in Aini's heart, His Majesty is the greatest, look at that majestic gesture! Look at that cold look! Look at the hand that grabbed the hair of His Majesty Ansel... eh? !

Aini looked at his majesty's astonishing actions, fell into a sluggishness, and woke him up by the sound of "kakaka" around him, which sounded like someone was picking up the soil with a fingernail. Aini turned his head in a trance, and saw Sidi of the Leopard Clan staring in the direction of the two majesties without blinking, with ears pricked up high, and his half-beast-like claws were constantly digging the soil with a high degree of excitement.

Sidi: Hey! Hey hey hey! hey hey hey!

Siddy was dying.

She knows! She knew that this secret operation would meet with good things! It was exactly as she expected!

There are three powerful His Majesty, Sidi is not worried about any external threats, she just needs to follow orders. And in the process, she can undoubtedly get close contact with the love she watched all the way!

Leopard Leopard Ecstasy!

"Hey...you're normal..." Aini was originally shocked, but Sidi's strange appearance just made him agitated, and instead regained his ability to think. He silently looked at the dusty appearance under Sidi's claws, and pouted, the orcs were really rude.

But Aini suddenly found that under the claws of the leopard girl, in the flying dust, something that did not belong to the ground seemed to be exposed.

"Wait!" Aini frowned, he stopped Sidi's claws that wanted to pick the soil, and used **** to dislike and carefully lift something out of the soil.

That's…

A fish?

He suddenly felt a shock, and he didn't care about his usual petty cleanliness. He grabbed the fish and rushed in the direction of the two majesties.

"Your Majesty! Please look at this!"

The mud-covered fish was quickly rinsed and ripped apart on the ground. Guxin's huge body squatted halfway, used a short knife to move the fishbone, and then raised his head and said to Ansi Er.

"Your Majesty, if you look at the bones of the fish, the possibility of saltwater fish is very high, but everything is not absolute."

Anse El nodded slightly, which was actually enough. Combined with the current geographical location, they are indeed above the salty lake. The salty water has faded, and they have been ravaged by the dusty weather of the seventh abyss. If Sidi hadn't digged out the fish, they would have found out about it later. a little.

"Also, the salt water doesn't evaporate out of thin air, and the ground here seems to be sloping."

Sidi ran back, and she ran for dozens of kilometers to where they came from just now.

"Although the degree of inclination is not very large, but you can detect some when running at high speed... Did your Majesty not notice it?"

Leopards are very talented in running, not only fast, but also have a balance system in their own bodies, constantly interacting with the outside world during high-speed running to adjust their own state. Sidi relies on this, and noticed something wrong during the trip just now.

The problem is that none of the three His Majesties noticed, which is terrifying.

"The ground is inclined, salt water flows out, and this area will interfere with perception..." Theros said, "Now there is reason to believe that the monster emperor may not be the apex, behind these monsters, the seventh abyss Deep down, there is something else."

Levy's face was ugly, he did not expect such a troublesome situation, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became a little condensed.

"...then what are you doing standing there?"

It was Ansier's voice that broke the heavy atmosphere. He walked in front of the crowd and turned his head, his eyes like sunset seemed to be burning.

"You know everything in the depths."

"Change the target, from killing the emperor and prince first to exploring the depths."

He never seems to be afraid, he only has responsibilities and goals that must be accomplished. Thanks to him, Sidi's piebald tail started to sway again, and Gu Xin was already accustomed to His Majesty's behavior. Like every time in the past three hundred years, he would follow His Majesty without reservation. Step forward.

"But..." Levy grunted from his throat.

Just as he was about to speak, he received a cold gaze from Ceros. I don't know if he felt the threat of death in this line of sight, but Levy actually understood the meaning of Theros in seconds.

Shame.

Cerros thought.

Angels move forward fearlessly for the interests of the devil world, but the real devil drags behind like a weight.

Looking at the back of Ans El's fluttering white hair, Theros could almost imagine him standing in the array of angels holding a banner. He should be as proud and fearless as he is now.

He has always been confused.

Such an Ansel…

Heaven is willing to send it out?