this king; that king

Ye Song jumped out from the opening of the light bulb, opened the door of Mo Le's room before the private soldiers arrived, and looked around, but there was nothing there.

"Apprentice! Here!" A familiar voice came from the side.

Ye Song turned his head, and saw the king, dressed in a black and white mage's formal attire, was pulling the sleepy-eyed Mo Le to greet him at the corner.

"Ah Jin! How are you? They didn't hit you, did they?" Ye Song stepped forward and asked.

The king was startled, but he didn't expect Ye Song to come over and ask about his situation first: "Ah, it's okay. I found out just as soon as they stepped into my enchantment, the light bulb brought me out, and by the way, I was in the passageway Changed clothes."

"Brother, your second brother is going to kill you, we have to leave immediately!" Ye Song said.

"Go? Where are you going?" Moller asked.

"Your Majesty, come here!" The light bulb on the side held Morris in one hand, and opened the passageway with the other, "Let's go outside first!"

Suddenly a soaring pillar of fire came towards the crowd, Ye Song rushed forward with a stride, luckily drew his sword, and a flying waterfall turned the pillar of fire into nothingness.

"Second brother!" Mo Le exclaimed in shock.

"You don't really think you can escape, do you?" The second young master spat and snapped his fingers. The walls around the mansion floated faintly like an illusion, and the passageway of the light bulb was immediately closed.

"Master, the passage can no longer be connected to the outside!" The light bulb saw that the other end of the passage was cut off by the wall, and the section was shining brightly.

"That's it. No wonder I didn't see your familiar. It turned out to be attached to the wall! If I remember correctly, this thing is called the 'Forbidden Prison', right?" The king looked at the private soldiers around him, and then He stared at the second young master and said.

"Know the goods, kid!" The second young master sneered.

"What is that?" Ye Song asked.

"The 'Forbidden Prison' is a family of familiars that cannot transform into human form. They are usually attached to buildings. Once activated, no spells can go inside or outside the wall." The king patiently explained, and he did not forget to block it when he said it. The fireball flying towards him said, "Oh, really, it's too professional to memorize what I learned so long ago all at once, it's simply not an ordinary mouthful."

"Then how to get out now?" Moller asked.

"I have no choice but to use the crawler to get out without spells!" The king pulled out his long staff and pointed at the second young master, "You go first, I will support here! Make sure that Mole is safe and sound, apprentice!"

Mo Le was still worried about the king, but Ye Song pulled him past him, beckoned Morris to follow, and Sa Yazi ran towards the wall in the opposite direction.

"Follow them!" The second young master ordered.

"Don't go!" The king waved his staff, and the pendant on it rattled, and a gust of wind knocked the pursuers to the ground.

"Fuck, is it over, little bastard?" The second young master stomped his feet, and the surrounding private soldiers once again quickly formed a formation, pushing the pieces of fiery earth and rocks towards the king.

On the other side, Ye Song and others have reached the top of the wall, only Mo Le is still inside the wall.Ye Song stretched out his hand to him: "Brother, come up quickly!"

Mole paused, clenched his fists secretly, and turned around suddenly: "Sorry, I can't leave him behind!" Then he rushed towards the direction of the king.

"I'm in trouble!" Ye Song muttered, and immediately turned back into the house to catch up.

Ye Song caught up with Mo Le at any rate and was pulling him away, but the two happened to witness another scene in front of them.

According to the earth and rocks flying all over the sky, the king raised his staff towards the top of the sky, drew a circle with the scarlet fire light on the staff, and flicked his other hand as lightly as if plucking the strings of a lute, and flew out of the circle Several fire phoenixes gathered into a blood-red hot stream, illuminating the mansion as brightly as noon, rushing straight through the mansion with a crackling sound like a furnace, and disappearing on the wall.Earth and rocks are reduced to ashes.

A gust of wind came again, flying sand and rocks, and some private soldiers on the opposite side cast spells together.The king swung the staff two or three times like dancing a sword, the wind turned his head immediately, the second young master hurriedly blocked it with an earth and stone wall, and secretly twisted his two fingers, a solid stone rose from the king's feet, forming a stone prison.

Unexpectedly, the solid rock stirred up like a rope, burrowing into the ground like a snake and circling, soon it entangled the private soldier and the second young master together, unable to move.

The end of the staff was dimly lit, and the king shouted to the sky, "Come on!"

In the direction of the cold moon in the distant sky, a white ring like a moon disk appeared. It was a water dragon gushing out like a mountain torrent.Another time, like the sound of cutting osmanthus in the moon palace, a gust of cold air from top to bottom, forcibly forming icicles, icy and clean, and chilling to the bone.

"Look, Ah Jin doesn't need our help. He doesn't want to sacrifice himself, but he is afraid of accidentally hurting us." Ye Song was speechless, and pulled the stunned Mo Le to flee quickly.

"Hi, my name is Maurice. Is this the Changyuan government office? The local wealthy Bania's family has private soldiers who are trying to assassinate the special envoy of the Eastern Kingdom who came to visit—my master Ye Song, but they have just been arrested. It's broken, please deal with it quickly, thank you!" The king went back to the nearest room, picked up the paging line, dialed the first-level private number in the official mansion that can only be dialed by senior officials in the capital, and said in a low voice imitating Morris' tone .

Putting down the microphone, he looked contemptuously at the fainted people on the ground, turned around and walked to the wall and shouted outside: "Ye Song! Go outside the wall here to catch it!"

"Catch what?" Ye Song roared back.

"Now I'm trying to force the 'sealed jail' out, so that the contract will be terminated, and we can take it away, and you are responsible for following it!" The king explained, clearing his throat and taking a deep breath, his eyes filled with tears. Emits a dim purple glow.

"Why not let the light bulb do it!" Ye Song replied dissatisfiedly, but there was no reply after waiting for a while, probably because the king was too lazy to answer, so he could only wait obediently.

The staff was raised high again, and the gorgeous and looming emerald green light group like a firefly was like rippling water, and in an instant, it swirled and gathered into an ice blue light ball, which turned into white smoke and wrapped the staff in illusory Ethereal.

"Open the pie!" The king poked his staff against the wall, and with the buzzing sound like a bell, ripples of white smoke spread out on the wall centered on the point where the staff touched, forming a glowing cloud. Something rushed out of the wall, followed by the sound of Ye Song being knocked down.

"Don't move around!" Ye Song seemed to be subduing it.

"Here, give it this to eat." The king conjured up two pieces of pie and threw them out. Soon Ye Song became quiet, and there was only the sound of a small animal licking in the lonely air.

The light bulb brought everyone back one by one, and Ye Song was still holding the little animal that was eating the pie.

Ye Song became curious about the appearance of the "sealed prison", so he held it up to the lamp to observe carefully.

It was a fluffy and chubby creature lying in Ye Song's palm like a ball of warm glutinous rice cakes.The white and slightly beige semi-long fluff covered the whole body. With the movement of the little head, a pair of small ears fluttered twice from time to time. The obsidian-like round and bright eyes stared intently at the pie. The small short claws at the bottom are pulling the crispy skin next to it little by little, and sending it into the small pink mouth that is chewing, and the ball-like tail will shake every time it takes a bite.

It seemed to notice that everyone was looking at it, so it squatted up with its fat hind legs propped up. While looking at the king, it tilted its head and continued to gnaw, making a small "咕吱" sound from its mouth.

"It's so cute! My God! Can we raise it?" Ye Song raised his head and asked with a red face.

Seeing the king smiling and nodding, Ye Song hugged it and danced as if flying straight into the sky.

Unexpectedly, "The Lockdown" did not show his love for Ye Song at all. Instead, he jumped up and down with the pie in his mouth, kicked Ye Song in the face, and fell firmly to the ground, leaving only two light red spots Nail prints.

"Why don't you come over?" Ye Song knelt down and waved at it, sucking his mouth.

"Banning Jail" looked at the people around him for a while, then swayed to the king's feet and stuffed the rest of the pie into his mouth. Out front paws.

"Would you like me to hug you?" the king knelt down and asked.

"Guck!"

"Come here!" The king smiled and stretched out his hand to it.

The little thing obediently squeezed into the king's palm, then gave Ye Song a contemptuous look, raised his head and smacked his mouth at the king.

The king stood up, stretched out the index finger of the other hand to wipe off the cranberry sauce around its mouth, and "The Prisoner" immediately hugged the king's finger and licked it.

The first twilight of the morning glow was dyed yellow by the unextinguished lights, the corners of the king's mouth were slightly raised, and he tried to breathe as lightly as possible, and his slightly tired eyes were like two clear springs, shining clean and clear light.Ye Song had never seen such a gentle expression on the king's face, and he hadn't even seen the light bulb for a long time.

"I seem to be naturally attracted to small animals," the king explained, and at the same time glanced at the light bulb, stroking the little fluffy ball that started to catch up on sleep after eating with his fingers, and turned to Ye Song again, "You scared it , it is so small, any small movement of people will make it feel very important, not to mention swaying up and down like that? But as compensation, let you give it a name."

"Snowball!" Ye Song tried to calm down after hearing the king's unhurried words.

The king felt a bit clichéd, but he really didn't want to say what he thought, and it seemed to be much better than the "hair ball" he thought.

Soon people from the government came to investigate, and the king and the light bulb hid, allowing Morris and Moller to talk nonsense.

The second young master was taken away, and the eldest young master who acquiesced in the matter was also detained. According to the new laws introduced in recent years, Mo Le can get the right of inheritance.

"Thank you! Go back and have a good sleep. You are so sleepy." The king looked carefully at Mo Le's eyes, and then stretched out his hand to brush his hair.

Mo Le had the intention of getting out of the way, which was completely different from the previous expression of being willing to turn his back on the king.

The king noticed that Mo Le was absent-minded for a moment, and was startled for a moment. Although he tried his best to pretend, his smile immediately sank, and his voice changed back to the original stern tone awkwardly: "Bulb, take me back to my room."

"Excuse me." Bulb bowed to everyone, straightened the string of ornaments, and took the king away.

Morris also saluted the king politely. Seeing that the two had left, he turned around and went back to the house with Ye Song.

"Sure enough...the face..." The king fell on the bed, pulling his hair lightly.

"What does His Majesty mean?"

"He obviously didn't want to be touched by me just now. I was too indiscreet. I even forgot that I am uglier than ever when I smile." The king didn't look at the light bulb, just kept laughing a few times, and rolled on the bed.

"Does Your Majesty really want to develop something with him?"

"I don't know," the king calmed down, picking his nails. "I thought he looked familiar from the very beginning. After knowing that he was a descendant of Jason, my heart was always flustered. Although I like him, I like it, but at most it's just a good impression. I'll fade away soon anyway, because I can easily notice how stupid I am for liking someone."

The light bulb threw the nightgown to the king's face: "Your Majesty, you should go to sleep quickly."

"Of course I know! If you don't sleep well, your skin will become thicker!" The king smiled as he squeezed his clothes.

The king got up very late the next day. He really wanted to see Mo Le's expression when he went to register for the official certificate, but he was really too lazy to get up early.

Besides, just knowing that Mo Le was liberated is enough to relieve my heart.

But Mo Le might be sad, after all, it was his elder brother and second brother who shot him, so it is impossible to feel completely happy.

The king lowered his head slightly, remembering some past events.

Speaking of which, Yan Hewan doesn't know about Jason, hey, every year I want to tell them about it, but every year I forget it...

The king patted himself on the head, and he stopped himself from thinking about some unimportant things.

He always felt a little bored when he just woke up, and the king couldn't help thinking that it would be great if he could wake up in the morning with someone he loved to hug him.

Usually he would think of Mo Le directly, but occasionally Ye Song would pop up in his mind.

Probably because I stayed with that stunned young man for too long.

Speaking of which, it's a little too sinful for me to have such thoughts, alphas are scumbags.

Everything is so peaceful, this matter should come to an end, and I have to start my journey soon.