MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 120 【Thanks for irrigation】

In the early morning of the next day, a certain community service demon in Lust City opened the door on time, covered a yawn without a trace, thinking about today's work.

To be honest, he has worked in Luster City for so many years, and basically everything has a corresponding procedure, but this time the situation is very different. He wants to see if anyone has come to sign up today, and do basic registration. If the number of applicants is small, he has to go door-to-door to mobilize. He is very busy.

The devil did not expect that he ushered in another kind of busyness.

Cong. The horns swayed from time to time, showing the restless state of mind of the waiter.

The demons waited silently in the wind and snow.

"...the door is open!"

I don't know which of the demons said a word, and the demons at the door suddenly cheered up, slapping the falling snow on their bodies one by one, automatically lining up in two rows. Each demon maintains the inherent coldness and arrogance of the demons in Luster City...with a prepared registration form in hand.

This time, the demon who opened the door knows it.

This event is not as he feared, it will not be able to be held, and needs to be mobilized from house to house. On the contrary, this event was too successful! No, don't squeeze! Anyone can sign up!

The black torrent "Rumble" entered the door, and the demon struggled a few times, like a small fish that fell into the ocean, completely submerged in it.

The activities are also going on, and there is finally a movement on the Ansel side.

It turns out that a few months ago, an alchemist never returned after taking a short-term job. These jobs can range from alchemical services in transit to off-site studies or business trips.

Because it is a short-term job, the relatives and friends of the hired alchemist take it for granted that they are still in the working period, so they have not returned, which leads to even the reported missing. Very few.

Anseyer guessed that Levy's idea should be to get people away first, and then even if he finds out to question, he can pretend to be stupid, and even pretend to help find it. In that case, even Ansair can't do it on the bright side, and can only try to rescue it in the dark.

After the battle in the seventh abyss, the Eastern Region and the Southern Region did not have the ability to send troops again in the short term. It was because of this that Levy had no fear.

His Majesty the Demon King calculated angrily, and Levi suspected that he had pulled out a dozen precious radishes.

He's going to wring Levi's head off!

As for why Levy came to the Eastern Garden to pull radishes, the reason is very simple.

—There are almost no radishes in the southern region.

Like this time, he was very active in the selection activities and alchemy into the community activities in the Eastern Region, and the Southern Region also sent secret spies to inquire. Ansier could almost imagine that Levy sat up in shock from his dying illness, and then found that he didn't seem to be found, and then lay back in a rotten state.

The head maid was at the side, and gently poured a cup of iris tea for His Majesty the Demon King. Ansair sipped two sips of tea, and the mood gradually calmed down amid the fragrant fragrance of flowers. At this time, the head maid Fuya spoke softly.

"Additional news came from the thieves group. Kevin, the alchemist who served the flowers and trees in the tavern, seems to have become the target of the Southern Region."

Anseyer drank tea for a while, he still remembered the alchemist who said he wanted to cultivate sunset-colored irises.

"Fuya, you come with me."

The white-haired Demon King put down the teacup and got up, facing the head maid who was open to talk, knowing that the other party wanted to say such trivial things without laboring him to go out.

After a few months, it was when Ceros and I fell into the rift and went to the human world, so it is inferred from this..."

"On the front, or in other words, in the late stage of the front, Levy started to go wrong."

Ans El didn't know where Levy's sudden change in concept came from. Obviously when he was in the seventh abyss, Levy was still angry and afraid to speak in front of him and Ceros look. The Southern Territory is too chaotic, and the demon lord is sovereign. Levy, the devil's throne itself, is not sitting well, yet he dares to reach out to his Eastern Territory...

There is only one possibility.

Something on the front line contributed to Levy's transformation.

Ansier suddenly woke up, and he quickly lit the magic mirror.

"Theros! Do you have any extra generals on your side? The seventh abyss! The monster crown!"

At that time, on the front line, Theros beheaded the emperor and took back a monster crown. Worried that the crown would interfere with the demon's sanity, the two demon kings joined forces to seal it, and decided to temporarily leave it in the seventh abyss.

…You can’t take it home, it’s too dangerous.

Just a few key words, Theros immediately understood the meaning of Ansel. He knew that Ans Air's foundation was weaker and the number of middle-level generals was insufficient. It didn't matter, he had.

"I have sent someone to go, Ani, the **** snake, and I will always keep him on the front line."

His calm voice always makes people feel reassured, Anse Er is relieved. He gestured to Fuya slightly and asked her to prepare before going out. He turned on his magic mirror and started to twist his hair like last time, turning it into half-long gray hair with a little magic.

This is just an illusion.

"I found out here that shortly after we fell into the human world, or immediately, Levy began to do garbage." Ans El's expression was not good, "I am worried about Levy The time to collude with the monster is much longer than we thought, and the method is unpredictable, so I want to see it for myself."

Originally, Ansair's first thought was to send Guxin to the front line, but considering the human world, there are probably many general-level monsters in the Silent Council. Teacher Baimon Although his strength is good, his personality is erratic, and he doesn't care about the life and death of human beings at all. Ans El was interested in the calamity of human beings who personally killed the world, so he would naturally consider the issue of letting these people retreat.

In this way, of course, Ansair can't draw any extra manpower. Fortunately, with Ceros, he felt very at ease.

"Your semi-long hair is also very... majestic." His Majesty the Demon King on the other side of the magic mirror held back his "beautiful", looking at Ansier's semi-long hair style, he His hand has been placed on the screen capture button of the magic mirror, and he is pressing it at a speed of hundreds of times per second!

Mirror: "…"

Come on! Comeon! Crack him! Show no mercy!

"Of course!" Ansair raised his chin proudly, "When I had short hair, I grew it slowly on the lake of fire."

Anseyer is very satisfied with his majesty and can control any hairstyle. In fact, his hair has gone through several twists and turns. It was long when he was in the heaven, and it was cut short when he was suspected of being imprisoned. Later, when he came to the devil, he grew it again a little bit.

"I'm going out, I need to contact the magic mirror."

This time, Ceros didn't seem to give up much, and ended the communication simply.

"Um, good."

The moment the communication hangs up, the black swan quietly emerges from the shadows.

The Demon King is offline.

Goose is online!

***

The thieves were very smart not to be alarmed, but to keep an eye on Kevin, and by the time Ansel arrived, they had basically already packed all the information.

The employer seems to be a demon who is successful in business. He boasted to Kevin that he was working for His Majesty the Demon King of the Eastern Region, mainly dealing with black gold irises, and needed alchemists related to life alchemy. The flowers are guaranteed to open during the delivery of the goods.

He heard that Kevin was studying the sunset iris and wanted to present it to His Majesty, so he felt that Kevin could do the job.

Anseyer listened in the dark, his eyes slightly darkened. The red-haired demon of the thieves group was in awe of the majesty of the Demon King and did not even dare to breathe loudly, but the maid Fuya kept smiling and took the initiative to explain.

"The black and gold iris is a flower used for the royal palace in Your Majesty's palace. The black petal feathers are rolled with a golden edge, which is noble and gorgeous. It is especially used for gifts between high-ranking officials and demon kings."

"And the demon merchant in charge of the black gold iris, His Majesty knows it well, and there is absolutely no such demon in front of him."

The other party is obviously deceiving people under the guise of Ansel.

Judging from the dream of studying the sunset-colored iris, Kevin has great respect for His Majesty the Demon King, and the remuneration is within the normal range, so he naturally agreed. He only mentioned a few words to the acquaintances in the tavern, then got into the merchant's dragon carriage and headed for the port all the way.

Ansair and Foya followed.

Suberbian City is crossed longitudinally by the Iris River, which is an extremely prosperous river port. Starting from here, it is connected to the southwest, and almost all important port cities can be reached.

Therefore, the water traffic in Suberbian City is highly developed, and the relevant laws are naturally extremely strict. There is a special water traffic management office on duty 24 hours a day, requiring complete documents and compliance with the itinerary. Documents can be checked several times during the trip. If you don't pass the inspection, you will be blocked directly.

The demon as the employer tricked Kevin into the port, stunned and stuffed it into a normal cargo box, ready to pack it away. There must be an online line, Anse Er raised his hand and moved his finger back slightly, Fuya immediately retreated quietly, and went to catch the employer demon whose own link had ended.

"I'll get on the boat. After you're done, just follow me nearby."

Ansel said, the head maid respectfully complied.

Ansair himself avoided the sight of the demon on the ship, found the cargo box, opened the lid, and jumped in.

The poor alchemist was in a coma in the middle of a pile of devil potatoes, Ansel sniffed, and smelled a little intoxicating potion. Fortunately, it's not a monster ingredient.

It seems that Kevin won't be able to wake up for a while, Anse Er can't just sit back and watch his people be taken away, he took Kevin out of a pile of potatoes and was about to go to the box When it was sent outside, the hull suddenly shook slightly, and there was a noise from outside.

Could it be that the demons of Fuya and the thieves beat the grass and startled the snake?

Anseyer did not think that a competent subordinate would make such a low-level mistake. He grabbed the opening of the box and probed out. The ship was in a mess, and a demon was shouting loudly—

"Fakes found! Run!"

"Damn it! Didn't I just check it four times before? It was difficult to avoid, and it was added again?"

Ansel: "…"

Please, at least get some real documents for this kind of spy work!

The ship started hastily, Anse Er was very conscious and considerate, he helped the demon on the ship to close the lid of the box, and sat himself in a pile of potatoes, a little numb.

The sound of the loudspeaker broadcast continued to be heard behind the ship.

"We are Suberbian City Water Traffic Management Office! The fifth inspection of boating documents has begun. Please show your valid documents and stop boating!"

"I repeat, please stop sailing immediately, otherwise..."

"We're going to fire!"

Run, Levi's ship.

Otherwise, it will be caught by the water traffic management office under his command!

On the shore, the head maid who had just finished the business at hand came to the pier. She put up a pergola in her hand and looked at the position of the boat, and slightly adjusted the black and white skirts that were fluttering in the wind. Then, she jumped down into the water, like a sailfish, dashed out with a "reed", and pulled out a white light. waterline!

In accordance with His Majesty's orders.

Fuya will follow.