Chapter 69 Chapter 69 It’s all Gran’s fault!
The demons of the Crimson Hell maintain absolute respect and trust for the arrogant Majesty who pulled the entire Crimson Hell out, but this faith comes from Frog himself and has little to do with the Demon King's Crown.
So when you say that this is a problem of His Majesty's arrogance, they will hesitate and think how could such a thing be possible, someone must have misunderstood it, and anyway, His Majesty can never be wrong.
But when you say that this problem was actually caused by His Majesty Gran of the Broken Fire Hell.
Then everything connected at once!
really!
How can you be so shameless and abominable!
Although you are a greedy monarch.
But wouldn’t your heart ache if you snatched a cub’s magic coins?
The legion commanders following Frog shared the same hatred for the enemy.
"Your Majesty, is it just going to be that simple?"
"In that case, His Majesty Greed must personally compensate that little fellow!"
Oh my God, I can’t even imagine it!
It must be a sad sight for the devil to see such a tiny, soft cub that has never been on the street being left on the street.
Of course.
Such a sad scene for the devil did not happen. The anxious Mo Lu was still hesitating whether to expose his whereabouts and move forward.
But because of the little angel's hesitant expression, the demon stall owner and a group of little demons soon realized something.
—What?! I'm actually charging too much for a single magic coin?
——What?! This little angel has no money?
"cough."
The devilish stall owner looked at the little fellow searching for a while with a bit of uneasiness, and was just about to clear his throat to explain that this was just a sample and free of charge.
A group of little demons over there rushed to speak.
"Here you go. I happen to have extra."
"Nuo, this is our first meeting, and I didn't prepare a gift for you, so consider this my treat."
"An Feng, this is for you—"
The voices of a group of little demons overlapped so much that they looked at each other, all a little confused.
"Hey, Tang, you've already given me the flowers, why don't you just go away?"
"What do you mean I'm just going to leave? Can't I give you something else after I give you flowers?"
"Hey, hey, hey, why are people rushing to pay with just one magic coin? Isn't that a bit weird?"
"...When you say that, please stop leaning forward and put down the magic coin in your hand! Put it down!!"
Because the small space magic storage was filled with dried fruits and fruits to be tasted, An Feng looked at the scene in front of him in a daze before he could find the magic flower.
The little pink octopus in An Feng's arms poked its head out.
A pair of eyes stared at those beautiful magic coins.
As a powerful abyss monster, Sukes not only has a human form, but also has his own magical space.
But for Sukes, he has been looking for a place to live since he was born and has no interest in external things at all.
Even now, there is nothing valuable in his space, but instead there are many pure white wings piled up.
Those were the feathers that An Feng had recently replaced.
Sukes felt helpless at the moment.
He didn't know what to do, and he couldn't come up with anything suitable.
But it doesn't matter - he's awesome -
Sukes looked at the demon stall owner dangerously.
If he eats this thing, the whole stall will belong to my little angel!
Chaos, disorder, brutality, self.
This is the ferocity and instinct of the monster that has left the abyss of breeding poison.
It is the monster from the abyss that demons fear the most.
Suks was out of place at the beginning, but now he is ready to make a move.
Then An Feng pushed it back with one finger.
The powerful abyss monster was knocked down very neatly with just one finger.
The soft pink little guy's eight tentacles were facing the sky in a daze, and the small suction cups on the tentacles were still sucking instinctively.
Then Sukes met An Feng's deep blue eyes.
The little octopus also changed into a ferocious look, like a pitiful little green tea who only hopes for the best for the little angel.
The tentacles hooked An Feng's wrist, hooking it again and again.
No, not bad.
Until An Feng stopped holding him and put him on his shoulder.
Sukes held on to the little angel and finally took a good look at the magic coin.
The pink little octopus realized it later - if she wanted to be raised by the little angel, she couldn't eat these demons, and she needed magic coins.
There are playmates in front of him, magic coins behind him, and a guy who is fighting with him, but because of An Feng he can't really do anything to him.
The pink little octopus was about to burst into tears.
He rubbed the little angel's cheek, feeling aggrieved and pitiful.
I feel listless, but I still want to stick with it.
An Feng couldn't exactly understand what Sukes meant.
It's just that he has always been sensitive to malice.
Several times before, Sukes had been spotted looking at Jiaer thoughtfully, his malice almost solidified into substance.
This is not allowed.
Outside of his duties, he doesn't want to care about the rules of survival that he doesn't understand.
But when you are with him, you can't be bad.
Until a group of little devils were about to fight each other, the devil stall owner's shout of giving away free things was no match for these guys, so he rolled up his sleeves and shouted at the top of his lungs.
The other demons on the street looked at the scene in front of them in confusion and trance.
——Isn’t this a bit too weird?
——What are you doing?
——You are so lucky that the security team didn’t come to arrest you!
——For a mere angel, do you really need it?!
Until An Feng tried to interrupt and calm down the group of little demons who were about to fight.
Kuilin, who had been standing aside, slowly reached out her hand.
He placed a magic stone ore on the table, then picked up the small bag and threw it into An Feng's arms.
The surroundings were quiet for a moment.
Their eyes almost popped out of their heads.
Yes, unlike the Scarlet Hell, which was established not too long ago and the Demon King was still a poor guy with no family background, both the Greedy Monarch and the Lustful Monarch were once from the demon nobility.
Especially the lust of the people in the Snow Hell... The Desire Monarch Kui Lin, although the Snow Hell has a very extreme environment, but in this extreme environment there is the hard currency of the demon world - the magic stone mine.
So this person doesn't even have an ordinary magic coin.
Her pink hair fell behind her, she crossed her arms over her chest, buttoned her military uniform to the top, looking cold and abstinent, her red eyes swept downwards.
"Do you need me to teach you how to taste it and see if it's delicious?"
An Feng subconsciously said "oh".
Take the hot fruit out of the bag.
Before he could do anything, Sukes had already stretched out his little tentacles diligently, cracked the shell of the fruit, and stuffed the kernel into An Feng's mouth.
The little angel's cheeks puffed out and he chewed with his head tilted.
Only then did I react.
"Why?"
Little demons: "Huh?!"
The devilish stall owner's hands were shaking. "...Too much, too much—Ah, Your Majesty, have I made a fortune? I want to donate it! I want to contribute to Your Majesty's great cause of unification!"
Demons have no morals.
Especially for demons from other regions, don't expect that the items that fall into their hands can be taken back.
But when An Feng saw this, he knew that this thing must be very valuable.
When the little angel quickly thanked her and tried to find something to give him in return, Kuilin stared at An Feng for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking, and finally squatted down.
His line of sight was almost level with An Feng's.
"A greeting gift."
At this moment, An Feng was looking at the few magic flowers he had on him, as well as the dried fruits in that space, and was wondering how to return the favor. He wondered whether he should contact his father to ask, when he heard these words.
"Frog specifically told us he had a cub, but he never expressed anything. This is just a small gift for us."
Kuilin actually wanted to observe how this cub made Frog and Gran act a little strange.
But at this moment, looking at the little guy's puffy cheeks, she thought about the scene she saw that day of Gran and the little guy getting along.
She squatted down naturally and observed An Feng from Gran's perspective.
Well - the halo is very bright, the feathers are becoming softer and smoother, and the little face is becoming rounder.
Nothing else.
Kuilin still didn't quite understand how the little guy could be treated so differently.
Finally she stood up and looked around casually.
"Okay, let's go, isn't it almost time for dinner?"
At this moment, Mo Lu appeared in time.
He followed her for the whole afternoon and now planned to take An Feng back on time.
After seeing the outside world, the cubs should be happy to play outside.
But who is he?
He is Mo Lu!
He is the most powerful demon butler, he has a heart of stone!
No matter what he asks for, he won't agree!
Until the little angel asked him where his little bow and arrow was and whether he could take his little friends back with him.
After thinking about it, it seems that sending flowers before is not a good idea.
Humph, can you just bring anyone into the Demon King’s Palace whenever you want?
Mo Lu lowered his head.
Look at the little angel chewing the fruit with one cheek puffed up.
He spoke seriously and earnestly.
"sure."
Ahhh, of course you can, what?
The mouth, the mouth moved on its own! Damn it!
Until the little angel obediently took Mo Lu's hand and left, walking towards the Demon King's Palace, with a group of little tails following behind him.
The street was quiet for a while.
"Sure enough, he's still a little cub. His Majesty Frog is still worried about him going out to play, so he needs Lord Molu to watch over him."
"That's right, I really don't know why he is so unlucky to choose to end up here with us, huh."
"In order to observe His Majesty's requirements, can someone find me a list of angels' needs? I must get new stock tomorrow!"
"What? This is the list I want. You'd better sell your stuff!"
"Isn't it just chewing nuts with puffed cheeks? Isn't it just a little halo and little wings? That's all! Wake up, everyone! - What, this is for His Majesty?! Damn it, I'm going to have angel supplies on my stall?!"
"——You guys are really dramatic. Both the angel cub and the devil cub are adorable. Your Majesty has already raised them. Since you're all so reluctant, let me, who is willing, do this."
"--roll!"
The streets were noisy.
An Feng has already strolled back to the Demon King's Palace Garden with his little friends.
There was still some time before dark. Suks seemed to be thinking about something troubling him. He kept thinking all the way. The moment he entered the Demon King's Palace, he rubbed An Feng's cheek and disappeared in a flash.
It was rare that Kuilin didn't leave.
Looking at the little angel flapping the small wings behind him, holding a small wooden bow and arrow in his hand, facing the magic flower tree that was protected by layers of protection.
This is the time when the magic flowers are in full bloom, and it is also the time when the demons don't need to worry about those strange diseases.
The hard-to-pick flowers are hidden among the dense green branches and leaves, carrying a bewitching magic.
These little demons would feel dizzy just looking at the magic flower tree for a while, let alone aiming and shooting.
An Feng held the small wooden bow and thought about the current situation of the maid sister. Then the soft little angel cub lost its softness, narrowed its eyes, and aimed at the flowers on the tree.
Behind him, the light golden patterns of small wings emerged.
The Bow of Judgment looms.
The golden little bow was somewhat human-like, and seemed to be staring at the little wooden bow in the little angel's hand with annoyance and dissatisfaction, and finally stuck to the little angel's back in a depressed mood.
"You'll definitely be useful later, Judgment, you know."
An Feng comforted it softly.
"This tree is too delicate. You can't come here."
With this arrow, you may kill the opponent directly.
Okay, okay—
The Bow of Judgment was coaxed into submission, and it rubbed An Feng affectionately, then slipped back into the little angel's wings to continue recuperating.
After all, it was broken once for An Feng.
Even if it recovers, the strength is still not stable enough due to the limitations of reconstruction.
Several flowers were shot down one after another and were carefully carried out and delivered to An Feng.
The little angel turned around and looked at the little devils who were staring at him eagerly from behind. The moment he looked over, the group of little guys turned their heads away, some pretending to be busy, and just refused to meet the little angel's eyes - what were they trying to do?
Could it be that this angel just wants us to see his cool archery skills?
He even used a weapon similar to your Majesty's, and used it so well. How cunning!
An Feng held the magic flower and felt that he had to take good care of these cubs.
So Kuilin watched as the little angel handed the difficult-to-collect magic flowers to them one by one, waved her hand, said goodbye to them, and let Mo Lu send them away.
A group of little demons were stunned holding the flowers.
Demonic flowers are very important to ordinary demons.
After all, not all demons are powerful.
The magic flower is a basic guarantee for them.
Even children know how difficult this kind of thing is for demons to pick.
Even after being sent away, they were still in a daze when they made an appointment to play with the little angel.
After seeing all this, Kuilin felt a little tired.
It's meaningless.
She unbuttoned a button with one hand, and the crown was stirring - what fun was she going to have tonight?
Until the little angel came to her.
It is inevitable that the little angel will get a little angry when he sees the big devil.
But he still took out something from the space - a small flowerpot?
The white flowers with delicate colorful stamens swayed in the wind.
"I didn't expect anything in return, but I guess you like this, right?"
"What?" Kuilin remembered that on the way back, they deliberately took a detour to a field, and a group of little cubs searched for a long time in the colorful sea of flowers.
Is this it?
An Feng is just sensitive to emotions.
But the little guy actually doesn't really understand what the devil is thinking.
The little angel placed the flower pot in front of her.
"You've been looking at it for a long time, but that one was given to me by someone else. You can look at this one. If you plant it in soil, it can bloom for a long time."
The little angel didn’t quite understand, but just thought - just watch and have fun.
It seems like I like it.
After saying this, An Feng nodded very calmly.
He took a look at the sky and prepared to leave this big demon with a very dangerous aura.
"I'm going to look for Sukes."
The little angel turned to leave, and Kuilin subconsciously reached out and grabbed the little angel's halo.
Little Angel: ???
An Feng subconsciously touched his head, then turned around and watched his small halo struggling back and forth in the other person's hands. An Feng stretched out his hand blankly: Halo! My halo!!!
The slow-reacting Little Halo: —It’s the big devil!!! Ahh ...
Kuilin reacted, let out a cry, and let go, watching the small halo fly out, fly back to An Feng's head, and be straightened.
She squinted her eyes and looked at the little angel staring at her blankly, then she pinched her little halo, stepped back a few steps, looked at her puzzledly, said goodbye, and ran away with her short legs. Finally, she felt that her short legs were not fast enough, so she flapped her little wings and flew away directly into the lush branches and leaves of the Demon King's Palace.
Kuilin looked at the flower for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking about.
She raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows.
"Very sharp—a little strange, really."
She frowned in suspicion.
If she said before that she was just a little curious, now she also felt it was very subtle and strange.
——But in the final analysis, if it weren't for that psychopath Glen's sudden attitude, she shouldn't be here observing this little angel at this moment, and should have returned to the snowy hell long ago.
——If I had gone back earlier, none of this would have happened.
Oh, it’s all Gran’s fault!
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