MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 116 【Thanks for irrigation】

Now, the senior human beings, including Sylvia, feel a little…

Prudential.

There is no other reason, the angel with the halo on his head retracted his wings, and with an unhappy expression on his face, sat at the head of the long table. The halo on the top of the angel's head emits a hazy soft light, which is a symbol of the angel's identity, a sign that is different from human beings, and the embodiment of holiness and virtue.

The angel's face was illuminated by the soft light, making this face even more dazzling.

But...

So bright.

Like a light bulb.

Joey complained quietly in his heart, he glanced at Rhine next to him, Rhine was playing with his fingers, and was disrespectful to the angel.

The atmosphere was so serious that it was inconvenient to speak, so Joey wrote a small note to Rhine.

[Joey: You said, with the help of angels, will Ans be back soon? 】

[Rhine: Not necessarily, it depends on the strength of the angel. 】

[Joey: Are angels strong or weak? I thought they were all made by flipping the mold, one, two, three, four, five...]

[Rhine: Of course there are strengths and weaknesses, angels and people, in fact, there is not much difference. This angel is hard to say. If the angel I have seen shoots, Ans will definitely be safe. 】

Yes, Rhine is now basically sure that he is indeed the wrong person.

How powerful is the angel who taught him and Anthony when he was a child, and how powerful is the devil. Even if the Demon King comes in person, the angel will definitely grab the Demon King's horns and give the Demon King a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw!

So, is it really like what Anthony said, that gentle angel has...

No! Certainly not! Rhine believed that even if he was registered as dead, the angel would definitely be alive. From the few words he and Anthony heard, it could be judged that the Lord Angel was not doing well in the heaven, and maybe he was taking this opportunity to stay away from the heaven and live peacefully in another place.

Rhein didn't know, his guesses were basically all hits.

“…The leader of the secret society we captured, Westham, has brought you.”

Sylvia said softly, and then she saw the angel stand up immediately, and her expressionless face could not hide her anxiety. The angel came to Westham, raised his hand slightly, Westham's eyes were empty, and he instantly lowered his head.

"!!"

Dead...?

Shalia did not speak to any human beings, he had already obtained the location of the secret society headquarters that Westem refused to say. He didn't intend to have more contact with humans at all, he disappeared in place in an instant, and in the next second he spread his wings in the night sky and flew to the secret society headquarters.

Sharia has read some information that ordinary humans cannot tolerate the concentration of elements in the demon world. If the demon wants Ans El alive as a bargaining chip, it is impossible to bring him directly to the demon world. In this way, the scope is narrowed to the human world, but the human world is also extremely vast, and we must continue to narrow the scope along the clues.

…Surely there is a devilish aura.

How fast the celestial consul was, within a few minutes, he had already arrived at the secret society headquarters in another city. There are still many human beings in the headquarters, and it is obvious that they do not know the news that the secret meeting's actions have been broken. Sharia didn't care about the weak humans at all, and if they got in the way, she would fly to the side.

Sharia locked the area with the strongest demonic aura, without the depraved extravagance she imagined, it just looked like a slightly larger office. Sharia didn't know that when they were active in the human world, the two demon kings had to work hard to review the official documents of the demon world.

The angel walked slowly into this empty room, his fingertips glowed, and after a while, he completed a thorough search and locked a new target.

Silent Council.

This seems to be another faction of the demons.

Wait, among the group of humans just now, was there a provisional speaker of the silent council? That blood clan?

Fast and fast, Sharia quickly turned back.

The secret society is full of crimes and has done many evil things to summon demons, but no matter what, Westham will go through the trial of the dark forces in the human world, according to the pre-established laws and covenants Deal with it, instead of dying at the hands of angels... This is a matter of human dignity.

Sylvia didn't think that arrogant angel would respect humans, maybe she was simply afraid of getting her hands dirty.

She grieves that due to her weakness, the dignity of the human world can only be obtained by charity; at the same time, she sincerely hopes that this arrogant angel can find and bring back Ans El.

"Since the Holy See is willing to go all out to find the brave Ansi Er, then we can divide our troops and consider rescuing the Silent Council." After a lot, he raised his head a little and gave Sylvia a grateful smile.

It's just that this smile was quickly replaced by fear, and the angel went back and forth for some reason, instantly suppressing the blood clan.

"...Provisional Speaker of the Silence Council?" The angel's voice was very cold, "The devil's lackey!"

"No, Mr. Sharia!" Sylvia was shocked, "Please listen to my explanation! The Silent Council is currently occupied by demons, and Grayyan is here as the temporary speaker. , precisely to seek outside assistance.”

She quickly and clearly told Sharia the cause and effect, the angel narrowed his eyes and thought for a while.

"I'll go."

He simply said.

"Anse Er may have been taken there by demons."

The angel glanced at the vampire next to him. The vampire, who was already scared, was bloodless, and the whole person began to shiver.

"And, take him to lead the way."

The strong desire to survive drove the blood clan to open their mouths in tears. He swore that he had never said such a long word to outsiders in his life.

"It's useless even if you take me there..." He cried out, "The dark lake where the Silent Council is located is a natural barrier. The warrant issued is usually impossible to enter."

"Only when the moon is full, will the barrier fully open."

Sharia's eyes rolled.

"Then evaporate the lake and destroy the barrier."

It's just a barrier to the human world.

"It's not...that's not...not..."

The more urgent the situation is, the more the society will be speechless and almost want to cry without tears. Sylvia was a little worried that Grayyan would directly turn his back, but she didn't know the specific situation, and Grayyan didn't have time to tell her.

"...The human world is not all weak and plain things, Lord Angel."

A voice suddenly sounded, although the wording was decent, for some reason, it sounded rather strange. Shalia frowned slightly, and saw someone coming through the crowd, a pair of golden pupils flashing slightly, showing a slightly calculated look.

It took a while for the alchemy to wash blood, and he was late.

"My name is Baimon, and I am also a member of the Council of Silence, a... werewolf." He said with a smile that did not look like a werewolf, "I am also familiar with the Council of Silence. , If you want to go to the witch's market inside the parliament, you must go through the Nautilus Stairs."

"The ladder is a legacy from the previous generation. There are long-lived people among the aliens. They have also cooperated with angels and demons to use the alien space to create this piece of paradise for alien creatures."

Although Baimon was explaining, he didn't look at Sharia at all, but swayed over, as if looking at mosquitoes. This expression is very magical, and it makes people very angry when they look at it, but it is not rude, at most squinting.

Baymon's impression of this angel is not very good. He is also a self-willed demon, so naturally he will not have a good voice. It was also hung by Gao Jie, with the same light-colored hair, how pleasing his good student looked... It would be better if he didn't beat him.

"So..."

Halfway through, he opened a packet of gummies and began to eat them, and put the gummies in his pockets again before the angel's patience was at its limit.

The upper limit of endurance is several times lower than that of Ansel, whether Ansel is an angel, or is this one an angel.

"Evaporating the lake might destroy the Nautilus Staircase, and it would be completely inaccessible."

Sariah couldn't take it any longer, he said angrily.

"Do you have to wait for the full moon to go in? It's okay that the people inside usually can't come out. Once..."

"What's the use of killing me, it's not that I can't let you in."

Sharia: "…"

"The people inside can come out." Baimon whispered, "You can be free, the stairs only enter."

Sharia: "…"

More crashes! That is to say, even if Ansi Er is really in the Silent Council, if there is any disturbance outside, the devil will immediately take him to transfer!

Shalia really has no choice, he can't wait to explode on the spot, it's better than suffering here. He thought pessimistically, maybe now his weak companion has been taken to the demon world, making every day the earth and the earth not working, washing his face in tears all day, pitiful and helpless.

Bai Meng has been dead for so many years, usually, he knows how to relax. He saw that the angel was about to collapse, so he closed it when he saw it, and turned to talk.

"As of now, the two purposes of rescuing the Silent Council and rescuing the brave have fortunately overlapped."

"As a member of the Silent Council that is unwilling to surrender to the monstrous... demon, I naturally sincerely hope that you will participate in this operation and help us. From your point of view, whether to gamble on the brave If you capture the inside of the Silence Council, it is your freedom."

Bai Meng speaks "you" one by one, full of respect, but the pronunciation is a bit strange, it seems to always be a little nasal.

Sharia's expression changed, and finally, he closed his eyes.

"I will act with humanity."

"Wait for the full moon to enter the Silent Council."

***

Sharia won't give up on other fronts, but he does place a big bet on the Silent Council.

“…I want to explode.”

In the light mirror communication, he muttered to Uriel.

"I regret it very much. I shouldn't be afraid of affecting Ans El's impression of us, so I should put all kinds of tracking magic on him."

"If that were done, it would never have been the case."

Uriel's side was silent for a moment, then his usual gentle voice sounded.

"Sharia, you don't have to blame yourself. This is the end of the matter, and the only way to fix it."

"However, from your previous account, I can sketch the image of another companion. He should be a strong and brave person, a little proud, and will not bow to power. Such a person Even if you are in trouble, you will try your best to save yourself.”

Sharia remembered what happened before, her expression softened slightly, and she smiled bitterly.

"Indeed. Before, because my attitude was too condescending, he resisted me as a hero."

The two consuls talked about their companions. Uriel wanted to come to the human world to help, but was rejected by Sharia. The heaven cannot be separated from people and is still in the egg The little golden bird is more inseparable from people.

"By the way, Sharia, there's something I haven't shared with you."

Uriel smiled.

"The little golden bird has been very healthy recently, and it can be seen that Ansel is in very good condition. I often hear him pecking the egg shell lightly in the egg, and he will make a faint rhythmic call Voice."

This is too cute, Salia softened her eyes immediately.

"What kind of rhythm?"

"Six tones, first three, then three."

God knows how excited Uriel was when he first heard the little golden bird chirping. He was like a father who heard fetal movement for the first time. He counted the rhythms of the calls with joy, and found that they were all in the same rhythm. This should be the little golden bird talking to them.

Unfortunately, although angels can communicate with animals, they cannot understand the sound of golden birds. Especially the golden bird still in the egg, the sound is the most tender and ambiguous, and it is incomprehensible.

So cute, what does it mean?

While speaking, the golden bird chirped in the egg again, and this time Sharia heard it very clearly. The two consuls listened to the birds and their expressions were gentle.

Fortunately, they don't know the meaning of the golden bird call.

Golden Bird: "Tweet Tweet! Tweet Tweet!"

Golden Bird: ***! Three thousand times!