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MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 203
No matter how worried Ans El was that Theros would be outrageous on the spot, the demon minister still opened the magic mirror communication.
He took advantage of His Majesty Theros' anger and took the opportunity to incite other ministers to make sure that the Demon King Ans El wouldn't come down on the spot!
Although the demon king is an angel, he chose to take the initiative to conclude a strict contract with the demon world. This is far beyond the minister's expectations. I am afraid that the effect of this attack will not be as expected, but it is enough. And when Lord Gabo pulls the Demon King down, he will be the new king's close minister, and he will enjoy the supreme honor!
"The Devil of the West, Theros Asmodeus, sends his regards to the Devil of the East, Ansel..."
Minister: "...?"
Why does it feel sweet?
Fortunately, his doubts did not last long, and the Western Demon King Theros really began to be aggressive.
"Recently, I was in the Eastern Region and received shocking news. I hope His Majesty Ans Air can help me solve my puzzles."
Ansier didn't know what Theros was doing here, but his cooperation was quite tacit. Beep for a few minutes.
"I heard that His Majesty Ansel is not a demon, but has beautiful white wings, a bright halo, a holy, dignified and lovely..."
This series of adjectives not only confused Ansair on the throne, but also the ministers below. The monarchs and ministers of the Eastern Territory together listened to the other Demon King's Majesty's adjectives for a few minutes with embarrassed expressions, and then they put it away with a sigh of relief.
"Angel of..."
Ministers: “…”
Ansel: "…"
Theros, as expected of a demon educated by an elite demon since childhood, has a terrifying vocabulary reserve, there is no repetition from beginning to end, it is all praise words. In the end, although I reluctantly held back my efforts and said the main point, such a long list of prefixes is too long!
Ansier held his forehead and exhaled, calmed down, and responded with an attitude in line with his identity as a demon king.
"Yes, I am indeed an angel. But this is the internal affairs of my Eastern Region, and the Western Region has no right to interfere."
This is also what most ministers thought, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the other side of the communication suddenly laughed softly.
"Your Majesty Ansair, I don't want to talk about internal affairs with you, I just want to invite you from a personal level." On the mirror screen, the black-haired and blue-eyed demon king changed one Sitting in an idle posture, his legs are crossed, his eyes are obviously dark and ice-like, but the light in his eyes is hidden and fiery.
"If His Majesty Ansair doesn't plan to stay in the Eastern Region, you can come to the Western Region. I will treat the guests with courtesy and govern together with you." The Demon King laughed in a low voice, " When I first met you at the border of the Lake of Fire, I invited you like this. It’s a pity that you are concerned about the East Territory in the war, and you resolutely parted with me at the fork in the road.”
Of course.
Goose is free to figure skating on the ice rink in her heart, full of unrealistic dreams and bubbles.
If Ansair is willing to come in another capacity, there is no problem, he will definitely welcome him!
His words made all the ministers restless, and Andre, who was standing at the head of the ministers, was even more constricted. He didn't know that before his Majesty came to Subobian City, he was actually killed by the Demon King of the Western Regions Cut off in the dark. He secretly turned his gaze to the phoenix on His Majesty's imperial case. The phoenix was a little stunned. He was in the egg that day and didn't know this part, so Andre turned his eyes bitterly.
Stupid! Just know to eat!
The demon who moved Ceros didn't understand why the situation became like this. Seeing that the topic had developed into diligent and sincere solicitation, he could not sit back and watch, so he asked Ceros tremblingly .
"You and I said before...for the interests of the devil..."
"How can the devil Ansair be the devil as an angel!"
Cerros sneered and retorted on the spot.
"Hasn't His Majesty Ansair already signed a contract with the consciousness of the demon world? He vowed never to betray. The contract signed with a world is comparable to the stability of race and region. Don't you have the same kind of food in the East Territory? something?"
The minister was shocked by his sudden retort, his lips wriggled, but he was speechless for a while. Ceros' output has not stopped. He hasn't fiddled with sharp words for a long time, but that doesn't mean he can't speak eloquently.
"Minister of the Eastern Region, you keep talking about the interests of the demon world, but why do you only pull out this banner when you want to satisfy your own desires? For so many years, it has been suppressed by His Majesty Ansi Er. Right? Haven't caught oil and water for a long time?"
"The Eastern Region has only been peaceful for three hundred years, but have you forgotten the pain?"
The minister's face turned blue and white, but he couldn't refute it at all, the other party was the devil, and... he poked his heart every word!
In the magic mirror screen, the devil smiled lightly.
"Of course, to me, the demon king of the Western Regions, the Eastern Region is 'three hundred years of peace'. In just three hundred years, the development has been so rapid, which is thanks to who gave it, I am more than All the ministers of the Eastern Regions present know it well, and they have to…”
There was an ambiguous husky in his voice.
"I can't help but... I have a longing for His Majesty Ansel."
This time, none of the ministers were able to stand still, and they were all anxious. Because their eyes were all attracted by the magic mirror, even the phoenix on the imperial case could not pay attention to the expression of the white-haired demon king at this time. Just as he was about to raise his hand, he seemed to cover his hot cheeks, and then he forced himself down, trying to keep his face expressionless.
No, don't put love words in business!
"Theros Asmodeus."
The white-haired demon king looked cold and dignified.
"Be careful."
Theros smiled slightly.
"...I was being rude."
Ministers: “…”
Fuck! The uneasy good-hearted guy is definitely not giving up yet!
It was an open and honest conversation, but at this moment there was an infatuation-like excitement. Although Ceros wanted to post for a while to see the effect on the spot, it was time to ask one last question.
"Since the minister of the Eastern Region came to me and hoped that I would speak from the standpoint of the demon world, I finally want to ask His Majesty Ansair a question."
With permission, Theros asked word by word.
"As an angel, His Majesty Ansair does not bathe in the heavenly light, so why did he come to the demon world?"
His tone was tough, but it was needed on the spot, Ansier saw the apology in those dark blue vertical pupils - he didn't intend to touch Ansier's scar, just to stabilize Ansier Sier's rule in the Eastern Region had to be like this. But he didn't know that Ansier actually didn't care about this matter at all, and he answered frankly.
"Because of exile."
The Demon King looked calm.
"I committed the crime of...[Pride]."
He will go his way arrogantly, so he bids farewell to the heaven and joins the devil.
Unexpectedly, another Demon King touched his palm.
"The great sin of the heaven, the virtue of the devil."
"If you can wear the crown of sin, you are the devil chosen by the devil world!"
He has already fully recognized it, not only him, but also the Western Regions he commands, and the legacy of the Demon King behind him, all recognize this Demon King with wings and apertures.
"That's right, Your Majesty Ansel."
Theros resumed his usual warm tone of conversation with Ans El, and asked him about his plans.
"The day of the alliance of the Three Realms is approaching, and I will raise troops."
"Are you going with us? Do you need a few more days to reorganize the army?"
"No need."
This is his pride, no matter how the lord tossed, no matter how the minister with ulterior motives tried, he would never shake the personal soldiers he brought out from blood and fire .
The people's heart needs to be managed, the minister needs to be balanced, but the army has always been his sword, bowing his head and obeying orders, always by his side.
"That's good." Theros said warmly, "Your Majesty Ans El, see you in the seventh abyss."
The Mirror Communication has ended.
The sound of "thump" was the sound of the minister who had attacked before falling to the ground. He knew in his heart that he had become a chess piece, the Demon King of the Western Regions had long recognized the heart, and the two His Majesties had a close relationship.
The minister fell to the ground softly, Wang Shi Baimeng's eyes swept across the field, his pupils turned, and he knelt first.
"Your Majesty." Master Wang is rarely serious, "My loyalty to Your Majesty is unshakable; the dedication to Your Majesty is obvious to all... If Your Majesty leaves, today's South Territory, tomorrow's East area!"
Because of the communication of the Western Demon King Theros, many demons recalled the fear of being suppressed by the Western Regions in the past. Master Wang knelt first, and they naturally knelt neatly.
"Your Majesty please deal with the traitor!" Even a minister asked.
Anseyer held his chin in one hand, he knew that these ministers involved nobles and families, and they were different from the purer people's hearts, mixed with various interests and desires. However, he had previously checked and balanced with these ministers. What the ministers wanted was stability in the Eastern Region, and what he wanted was stability in the Eastern Region, the unity of interests, and naturally the ruler and ministers could get along.
This storm is about to pass.
Just as the group of ministers finished voicing the demon king, a demon minister with a mustache suddenly stood up from the queue.
This demon is a thorn in the minister, and he is very unruly on weekdays, often fighting against Ansel. Now that he stood up, his expression was serious, and even Ansier was instantly tense.
In the end, the mustache demon bowed unhurriedly, but he was very respectful to Ans El.
"Your Majesty, I have a proposal."
Are you going to attack again? Ansier's heart sank slightly, and he still nodded.
"Please speak."
The mustache demon cleared his throat and raised his voice.
"My proposal is called—"
“The Proposal for Incorporating His Majesty into the Multiracial Family of the Demon World.”
Ansel: "…"
The mustache demon twisted his mustache, triumphantly.
"Since Your Majesty has cut off the connection with the heaven and brought it in, it belongs to our demon world! There are hundreds of strange races in our demon world, and we don't care if there are more than one."
"In this way, Your Majesty's single race can not only express respect to His Majesty, it is a manifestation of the tolerance of the devil, but also mock those arrogant angels in the sky."
When the identity of His Majesty was revealed earlier, the mustache demon was actually considering this proposal, but it was originally the "Proposal on Incorporating Angels into the Multiracial Family of the Demon World".
This is of course not a tail-wagging to please, he often disagrees with His Majesty, but he knows very well...
Know who gave them what they are now.
"The name of the race will simply be—"
"[Your Majesty] go!"
Anse Elton covered his face with one hand and squeezed out two words.
"...rejected."
Mustache Demon: "…"
He and His Majesty really disagree!