"You took advantage of my inattention and took action against my contracted monster. How should this account be settled?"

On the other side, the witch beauty held the long sword in his right hand, his cold eyes scanned the surroundings, and Dijiaer was protected by him.

Di Jiaer, who had untied himself, first tidied up his clothes, and then stretched his wrists, not paying attention to the fact that Wu Meiren identified himself as a monster.

On the contrary, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he stood obediently behind Wu Meiren, accepting her protection with peace of mind.

This is not out of obedience to the strong or the master, but to defend oneself to the loved one... a kind of enjoyment.

At this time, some nobles couldn't sit still. They changed their previous aggressiveness and said to Dijiaer: "Second Highness, you have a noble status, and becoming a contracted monster will not only hinder your own image, but will also harm your own image. Detrimental to the dignity of the royal family."

"His Royal Highness Dijiaer, it is best to wait for His Majesty to come to make a decision on this matter."

There was a lot of noise all around for a while, but Di Jiaer shrugged his shoulders and said in a tone of staying out of the way: "What the Pope said is the truth, and since I have signed a contract with the Pope, what he said... I Listen to what."

Hearing the words, the witch beauty slightly narrowed her black eyes, and with a half-smile, he cast a glance at Dijiaer behind him from the corner of his eye.

"I'm right...Master?" Di Jiaer lazily narrowed his eyes, leaned over and rested his chin on the witch beauty's shoulder, not caring that this action stunned everyone's jaws.

He put on a flattering face, puffed his cheeks and chuckled in Wu Meiren's ear: "As long as you say a word, you will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire, and you will do whatever you want."

Wu Meiren rolled her eyes from the bottom of her heart, and stretched out her hand to pat the 'player' on her shoulder.

"It seems that His Excellency the Pope has made up his mind to stand on Digar's side." Lockes's face was unprecedentedly ugly, he turned his head and shouted: "Where is Duke Gore? Go ask Duke Gore to bring the royal city guards, Let's meet the king together!"

The Gore family is still in charge of the royal city guards, and they are still on their side... At least, they still have the capital to fight.

And just when Lockes was struggling violently in his heart, a burst of regular footsteps sounded from outside, looking at the person slowly approaching from a distance, Lockes widened his eyes in disbelief: "... Dee, Tinas ?!"

"His Royal Highness Lockes, long time no see."

For the first time, Tinas changed her long skirt and wore a corset riding suit. Her long hair was cut to her shoulders, and she looked heroic.

"You, what are you doing here?" Lockes looked behind her: "Where's Duke Gore?"

"Father unfortunately contracted the wind and cold a few days ago, and he is recuperating in the mansion recently." Tinas smiled, her eyes flicked across Dijiaer's body, and then regained her calm: "The guards of the royal city, now I Take over."

"What did you say?!" Lockes' face was unprecedentedly ugly. He stared at the strange girl in front of him, and said through gritted teeth, "Well, you dared to steal the leadership of the guard for Dijiaer!"

"Locus, you can't talk nonsense, there is nothing between me and Miss Tinas..." Dijiaer glanced in Tinas' direction: "I already have my heart, Miss Tinas Just friends with me."

"Your Highness Dijiaer...you are right." Tinas's eyes drooped slightly, her emerald green eyes shone with water, and the corners of her mouth curled up in an elegant curve.

"You, you..." Lockes's lips were trembling with anger: "Okay, wait until I kill you! Then go to ask the father for sin... You formed a party for personal gain, and secretly colluded..."

"Locus, didn't you blush when you said that?" Tinas snorted and said, "Although I knew you were thick-skinned, but now... is the real eye-opener for me."

Lockes no longer wants to fight with her. He wants to wipe out these people before the king notices. Only the dead can't speak, so they can safely bear the blame.

Looking coldly at the witch beauty at the side, Lockes said in a deep voice: "My lord, Digar is definitely not the only orange-rank monster. If you are willing... I will definitely find some more for you in the future."

"Your Highness's kindness, I appreciate it." The witch beauty stretched out her hand to grab Di Jiaer, and interlocked his fingers: "My contracted monster, in this life... only recognizes His Highness Di Jiaer."

Tinas froze for a moment, then turned her head to look at the two of them. After seeing the bright smile on Dijiaer's face, she suddenly understood everything.

It turns out that His Highness Dijiaer really found someone she likes, and she has carried the feelings for many years. At this moment... she finally let go.

"What are you all still doing!" Lockes shouted to the nobles who were still in a daze: "Once they meet His Majesty today, none of us will be able to escape!"

Only then did the others wake up as if they had just woken up from a dream, and they picked up their weapons and pointed at Dijiaer and the others, and Tinas was not to be outdone. She blew a whistle, and the guards from the royal city outside the palace rushed in.

And at this moment of triggering, a slightly anxious voice came from outside. The owner of the voice obviously arrived without stopping, so that the sound was a little broken.

"Your Majesty has an order to arrest the traitor Lockes! His followers... all go to prison!"

Accompanied by this sound, a sound of horseshoes came from far and near. The witch beauty turned around and saw a young man with some freckles on the bridge of his nose running towards him panting.

He was holding a sheepskin scroll in his hand, and not far behind him, a large number of people were rushing towards this direction, and the leader... turned out to be the president of the Magic Association—Xia Zuo.

"Chris?" Wu Meiren recognized the other party, and his eyes widened in surprise: "When did you come here?"

"I came with Mr. Jin." Chris smiled at the witch beauty, he glanced at Dijiaer beside her, and put on the pain mask in an instant: "Fortunately, my wind magic is fast enough, and I have received it. After ordering, I went to President Xia Zuo non-stop... Finally, I caught up."

On the other side, the troops led by Xia Zuo also arrived. He raised his eyes to look at the few people in front of him, his gaze passed Dijiaer's body without leaving a trace, and then he said loudly: "Take Lockes and his rebels, Immediately go to jail."

"Immortal! How dare you!" Lockes turned pale with anger, raised the long sword in his hand and shouted angrily, "I am the prince of the Thrall Empire!"

"Prince of the Thrall Empire? That's not certain." Xia Zuo shook his head, and reached out to caress the white snake on his wrist: "Ye Mei, don't hurt their lives, catch them all."

Although Yemei is a red-rank monster, it is best at creating illusions. Compared with Dijiaer's explosive combat type, Yemei is more inclined to help.

Although Dijiaer could easily get rid of these nobles, once he made a move, these people would definitely be killed or injured.

His Majesty the King still needs to give everyone an explanation, these nobles cannot die yet.

Therefore, Xia Zuo took the magicians and the imperial city guards to attack, but Dijiaer was pulled away by the witch beauty by the wrist.

Walking out of the hall full of formations, Dijiaer admitted his mistake before Wu Meiren spoke, and said that he really didn't know that Lockes used the bones of orange-rank monsters to make a binding formation.

"You think...that's what I'm going to talk about?" Wu Meiren frowned, and said with displeasure: "The enchantment of the demon dragon was broken by you revealing your true body before, and you never thought about it, what if... "

"At that time, I only wanted to save you, and I only wanted to be with you in the future." Dijiaer said calmly, looking at the witch beauty: "I greeted the father, this is my personal decision."

"Gal..."

"Even if they think I'm with you because of the contract, that's their business." Dijiaer put his arms around the witch beauty and said with a smile in his ear: "I just want to tell everyone that I am happy to pester you. I only listen to you alone."

Wu Meiren clenched her fingers, he suddenly made up his mind, and said to Dijiaer: "I will meet with Your Majesty later, I have something to tell others."

"What's the matter?" Di Jiaer blinked: "About the abyssal monster?"

The witch beauty shook his head, he looked into Dijiaer's blue eyes, and stretched out his hand to pin the strand of gold sticking to the other's cheek behind his ear.

Under the slightly confused eyes of the other party, Wu Meiren turned around and walked towards the distance.

It's been so long...it should be over there too.

After a magical hour, everyone arrived at the Saar Palace, and what the king said next made everyone feel incredible.

"His Royal Highness Lockes, isn't he of royal blood?"

"The real eldest prince has long since died, and Lockes...was carried into the palace by the queen from elsewhere." The king concealed part of the truth, and said with a blank face: "The queen has admitted her crime, and this matter...the evidence is solid. "

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but some people still remembered the source of all these disputes, especially the nobles who were kneeling on the ground with their hands bound. They no longer expected Lockes to be of any help. , not even the king's right to play the family card.

"Your Majesty, His Majesty Digar is an orange-rank monster...and there must be an explanation for the fact that he signed a contract with the Pope." A noble viscount knew that he was doomed, so he broke the jar and said: "All this matter People, all hope... there will be an explanation."

Hearing this, the king raised his eyes and glanced at Di Jiaer, and then sighed: "Di Jiaer was in the foggy forest a few years ago, and by coincidence...he fused with a dying orange-rank monster. This kind of thing also happens. The precedent, the demon king Rezacart who died a few days ago, is the best example."

"But His Royal Highness Digar signed a contract with the Pope, from now on..."

"Your Majesty." Wu Meiren suddenly took a step forward. He interrupted the nobleman's words, bowed to the king in front of him, and said in a flat tone: "I have something to tell everyone here."

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