MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 145

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling silver mirror, the prince looked at his unfamiliar face in the mirror. He raised his hand and touched the face of his new body jerky.

It was a beautiful face, light brown hair, otherwise pure white wings of variegated colors. The prince turned his body in front of the mirror, only a slight sense of hysteresis and rupture surrounded his body, and the rest was like his own body.

Its brother gave it a new body, so from this moment, "it" should probably not be called "it", but "he".

—He stole everything from the owner of the body, including the body and life.

"The new body looks good."

The archangel smiled at him.

"The one who experienced my transfer technology like this, you are the second one. The other is in the human world, occupying the body of the witcher, but I haven't heard from him for a long time, maybe already died."

The life and death of the same family didn't stay in the mouth of the main angel for a few seconds, and it was an understatement, and he immediately demanded.

"From today onwards, you have to learn the etiquette of angels, firstly, so as not to cause trouble for me, and secondly..."

The archangel sneered.

He is in the heaven, coveting the heaven, and inevitably infected with the arrogance of the heaven, it can only be said that they are mutually poisonous.

"The devil world and the human world you have been in before, after all, are inferior places. If you want to choose an ideal place for our family, the heaven is the best choice."

Heaven: "…"

Don't come here!

My heart is still filled with humiliation and humiliation. Facing his powerful brother, the prince has a very submissive attitude. He expressed his sincere thanks to his brother in words learned from Human World.

"You are so troublesome for me, and I wonder if it delays your time too much. Is there nothing urgent recently?"

The archangel adjusted a comfortable sitting position in the chair, and looked comfortable.

"Heaven is like this. Of course, there are still basic affairs. Some things don't need to be done as long as the consul doesn't order them."

"Exactly, the consul has not issued an order recently."

Prince suddenly, in such a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, he almost cried in his heart.

Heaven!

This is heaven!

"Go and learn etiquette. After you learn it, I will naturally recommend you to the consul, and you can be my right-hand man."

The main angel waved his hand, and the prince immediately stepped back respectfully. As for whether his heart was as docile as the surface, the main angel did not know, and he did not care.

He looked at the prince's back, so clumsy that he almost stumbled at the door. Obviously, his brother still has a long way to go to get used to this body.

The prince who was holding the door frame slowly straightened up, he withdrew all his expressions, and stumbled out of the door.

The moment he stumbled, he saw some memories belonging to this body—

The viewing angle is very short, maybe it is a child, the picture is wobbly, and it is always fixed on the back walking in front. The back has pure white and ear-to-ear neat hair, revealing beautiful earlobes, two small wings on the back, and the tips of the feathers sway with the pace.

The prince did not know that the wings of young angels would be relatively weak. Although they could fly for a short time, they could not be as tightly folded as adult angels on weekdays, so they could only be half-opened.

The prince heard that in his memory, the owner of the body called the name of the angel in front.

【Anse Er! 】

The sunset color drenched the stacked scrolls, and Sharia had been buried in a pile of scrolls. Following the limited clues, he started from the past and combed slowly, there was a name pressing under his fingers.

That's-

The fallen war angel of the human world, Belial.

***

Yawn.

Berry yawned.

Yawn.

Al also yawned.

The Fallen Angels Bailey and Al are watching the door.

This is one of the many social practice jobs they have been assigned, and it is also convenient for them to memorize the ministers on the roster, at least recognize their faces or something. Bailey and Al had studied the roster for a long time before, and found that in Suberbian City, it was too difficult to watch the gate! There are many ministers who have two or even three forms. What's more, some are even male, female, fat, thin, red, white, or colorful...

How can this be recognized!

The two fallen angels had a hard time at work, and they finally got some free time. They were planning to be lazy a little, but unexpectedly a touch of pink suddenly jumped into their field of vision.

The flamboyant pink hair swayed with the pace, and three light shuttles were hanging on one side of the head, like a small crown with a simple shape. The twins remembered that they seemed to have learned what the three light shuttles represented, but they didn't remember it for a while, but they passed their open-book exam-style frantically flipping through the roster and confirmed that this person was not on the roster, so they dutifully stopped him.

The swaying pink hair stopped suddenly, the other party was not angry, just said with a smile.

"I ate you."

Just as the twins were at a stalemate with each other, Vassago, who was behind, just happened to bring Silvia, and when he saw the person, he raised his eyebrows slightly and showed a fake smile.

"Isn't this Chancellor of the Exchequer, you're finally back."

The three small crown-like light shuttles fluttered, and the visitor raised his head proudly.

"Of course! Aren't you very depressed? The good days for you to celebrate under His Majesty's knees are over!"

And his plulu's day has come!

Vassago: "…"

Is "Cheng Huan under the knee" used like this? !

Although reluctantly, the responsibilities of the supervisor still have to be fulfilled, so Vassago asked the twins.

"Let him in, he's Chancellor of the Exchequer Pruru."

At this time, the twins remembered the meaning of the three light shuttles floating above their heads.

—that means wearing the crown and not getting it done.

The pink hair began to sway happily with the pace again, and when she passed Sylvia, the swaying trend slowed down.

"The principal of the Witcher Club, I see that you agree to the capital injection."

"We'll talk more when we return to the human world."

Sylvia was surprised, she was actually the head of the Suberbian consortium... Wait!

Suberbian Consortium…Suberbian City!

She turned her head suddenly, and saw that the swaying pink hair just brushed past her, and it turned into a soft and waxy pink translucent ball with three light edges hidden. He didn't see it, and jumped inside.

***

The scene where the ruler and his ministers meet is quite exciting.

"Your Majesty!"

"Plulu!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Plulu!"

Anseyer has a good rua, he hasn't arrived for a long time! The feel of purrul is really amazing!

The most outstanding pink tea leaves in Subobian City also pretended to smoke and match, expressing the excitement of reunion after a long absence, and then wiped away the tears and began to show off his trip to the human world results.

"This time, Bululu is so ruthless that he hasn't come back to see His Majesty for a long time. In fact, he has done a big thing!"

After he finished speaking, the pink slime spit out a thick report to the sky and smashed it precisely on top of his head. The pink jelly bounced twice, and two small hands stretched out above her head, and presented the report to Ansair respectfully.

Soon, Ans Air sat in his chair, holding the Chancellor of the Exchequer to read the report, and the Chancellor of the Exchequer could explain the situation.

"The human world's production line, I've finished it!"

"Don't your Majesty want to promote the combination of alchemy and human world technology? It is absolutely possible to produce primary products in the human world, and then transport them to the demon world for alchemy processing, and then sell them." Said, "It can be sold to both the human world and the demon world. The top people in the human world love alchemy creations, while the demon world loves fresh technology."

As a very business-minded Minister of Finance, he carefully took a copy of the alchemist's drawings to read. Among them were a few products that the alchemists had put on hold, which he found rather interesting.

Such a product is definitely not worrying about selling, the money earned in the human world can be used to expand production; the money earned in the demon world can be used to enrich military spending and build city defense.

In addition, once the production process is split, it can also eliminate competitors in a short time. Now only their Eastern and Western Regions have the gate of the Demon Realm that can lead to the Human Realm. In the Western Regions, there is no hard-working and talented alchemist like Amon, so in a very short period of time, they can seize a large market.

These contents and ideas are in the report, and Ans Air has read them carefully. Prullu thoughtfully stretched out a small hand above his head, for His Majesty to give him a high five.

Both eyes lit up.

Make a fortune! Get rich!

Although there is absolutely no problem in making a fortune in this big project, but there is still something for Plulu to ask Your Majesty to judge.

"The buyers of the Human World are basically the high-level executives on the mysterious side. They have money in their hands and like KitKat's advanced alchemy products."

Fuck their wallets!"

Anseyer thought so at first, but after the lighting ceremony, he changed his mind.

"No, good things can't be sold to them first. Not to mention that they don't actually have much money, I don't develop related products to make them live a comfortable life."

Anselm pondered.

"I'm going to isolate them."

Think about it, when the dazzling lights in the dark night spread on the land of the eastern part of the demon world, like a river flowing, like a tree growing new leaves... The light of the night converges into a giant net that lives in the eastern region prosperity and prosperity.

Bright place!

Speaking of which, did those lords form a similar organization?

It seems to be called…

[Breakthrough]?

It's true that I curse myself!

Bululu also thinks this is very good, then, in this way, only the devil can eat the goods of the Eastern Region—

The legendary city of Luster, paved with gold bricks!

Finally! Purulu is going to take the product and go to scrape the land in the Western Regions! Hahaha!

Anseyer also had a smile on his face, obviously, he also remembered the grand ambition of Pruru.

"Okay, this is your wish? Let's get the samples ready first, and I'll send some to Ceros to see if they're willing to place a larger order."

If the Western Regions really intends to do so, not only the Demon Palace will benefit, these large orders can also be outsourced, so that all walks of life in Subobian City can taste the sweetness of the order!

***

Western Region, Luster City.

The Demon King walked in a hurry, his cloak was flying, and when he crossed the corridor, his footsteps were so fast that the Prime Minister Naberis could not catch up. You must know that the prime minister's prototype is the long-legged black crane, but he can't catch up with the short-legged goose... ah, ah, ah! You can't completely link your majesty to a totem! cannot!

The prime minister angrily reprimanded himself in his mind, but he did not know that Ceros, who was already walking in front, had welded himself and the family totem to death without hesitation!

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Ah! Today is a sunny day! Can he set this day as a legal holiday in the Western Regions? !

When he saw the large and small boxes placed in the room, Ceros's heart to set up a legal holiday became stronger and stronger.

There are so many dowry gifts or dowries, I am very embarrassed.

The devil carefully checked the contents of each box and found that most of them were daily necessities, some such as hand warmers for heating and air cruising humidifiers, all of which were aimed at the coldness of the Western Regions Made with great care in a dry climate.

…all items for marriage!

Unlike His Majesty the Demon King who was addicted to gift boxes, Naberis found a product introduction book in the middle of the gift box with a business cooperation contract attached to the back.

"...Your Majesty." Naberis whispered, "Look at..."

Cerros: "…"

No! It's a dowry! Dowry delivered in advance!

"Oh, it's also said here - the samples are given to the Devil's Palace in the Western Regions for use up and down."

“…”

The dancing swan split a fork on the ice, and the goose was heartbroken.

The Demon King angrily swore in his heart that Naberis, who dare not wink, will not give Naberis a single sample when he divides the samples!

Silver-winged dragon scurried around in the gift box pile, sniffed like a puppy, and finally locked a box. He arched the box out with his head and called the owner "Ow Ow" twice.

The consignee is written on the box, only "Serros".

Cerros' heart jumped again, he opened the gift box, and saw a flat, rounded little white bird inside.

Little White Bird Robot Vacuum Cleaner!

Silver-winged Longshuo had raised his chest and waited for praise. It was best if he was in His Majesty's arms, and the sweeping robot was sweeping the floor. What a beautiful Longsheng!

But in the end...

His Majesty took the little white bird sweeping robot in his arms, picked up the silver-winged dragon, and put the broom on the ground.

Silverwing: "…"