His Highness the Son moves the cat online

The young man in front of him should have just finished his prayers, holding a heavy book in his arms, with long ice-blue hair reaching to his waist, a pair of pale golden eyes looking at Di Jiaer with a slight smile all the time .

Seeing the person coming, An Lamu restrained the smile on his face, paused for a moment, then nodded slightly at him and said, "His Royal Highness Veniya."

"Veniya? What a nice name." Di Jiaer squinted his eyes, and the golden hair on his forehead shook slightly: "I don't seem to have seen you in the Temple of Light before."

"Your Highness, I have been studying light magic in the temple before." The young man smiled politely, "It's normal that you haven't seen me."

"Oh." If it was according to the past practice, Dijiaer's next sentence should be to ask why the other party studied magic in the temple, but at this moment he just responded lightly, and then turned his attention to Anlam next to him. Asked: "What happened to the Temple of Light recently? Why don't you see the other cardinals?"

"The Pope sent them to the various branch halls." Anlam supported the mirror frame with one hand, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "I am not capable enough, so I was left to deal with some backlog documents."

Digar shrugged his shoulders and smiled, then continued to chat with Anlam about what happened recently. Viniya, who was standing quietly by the side, tightened his fingers holding the book slightly, trying to maintain an impeccable smile on his face. Viniya stepped forward Step by step, he said, "His Royal Highness Dijiaer, do you know why you came to the Temple of Light today?"

The conversation was interrupted, Anlam tilted his head and showed a subtle smile, Dijiaer was finally willing to look at Viniya, but before he could speak, Tinas, who was on the side, stepped forward angrily Said: "Who are you? Didn't you see that His Highness is talking to Mr. Anlam?"

Being so teased by Tinas, Viniya couldn't help but twitch, but he still kept smiling and said, "I am the holy son of the Temple of Light, Viniya."

It is embarrassing for a holy son to reveal his identity by himself. What makes him even more embarrassed is that with his words, no one around showed shock or admiration. On the contrary, Tinas put on an arrogant look. With a slight expression, he slightly raised his white and small chin and said, "Holy Son? Stop joking, it's up to you?"

Viniya's face turned slightly pale.

"Okay, Miss Tinas, I came here this time just to meet His Highness the Holy Son." Dijiaer looked down at the two people walking not far away and raised the corners of his mouth: "Besides, is this gentleman the Holy Son?" My son, His Excellency the Pope will explain it himself."

As soon as the Pope and Wood entered the hall, they heard the words questioned by Tinas. The Pope, who was already in a bad mood, suddenly became a bit stinky. In addition, Venia's performance was really unsatisfactory. Not at all what a holy son should look like. Thinking of this, the pope's expression changed slightly.

"My lord pope." Digar looked at the oncoming pope, then turned his head to look at Wood who was following him, and said with a vague smile on his face, "I heard that the Temple of Light has recently appeared. I don’t know how to deal with some troublesome things now?”

"It's all trivial, please worry about it, Your Highness." The Pope glanced at Viniya who lowered his head slightly and said unchanged, "I don't know what the Second Highness is doing when he comes to visit the Temple of Light?"

"I actually came here because of a trivial matter." Dijiaer snorted, then turned his head and glanced at the pale-faced Viniya beside him with a smile: "I heard that His Royal Highness Son of the Temple of Light...has a light in his body. The source of light is powerful and pure, and I want to borrow a little energy from the source of light."

The Pope frowned slightly when he heard the words, while Venia beside him turned pale in an instant, and the book in his hand was scratched hard by his nails, making a "stinging" sound.

"What's wrong with this gentleman? Are you feeling unwell?" Di Jia looked at Viniya and asked gently, "Do you want to take a rest?"

"I..." Viniya raised her head and carefully glanced at the Pope in front of her, who still had a deadpan expression on her face, making it difficult to see what was in her heart.

After a while, I heard the pope's voice slowly coming from above: "The Holy Son is not feeling well these days, and I'm afraid he won't be able to see His Highness the Second Highness."

Viniya's body trembled violently, and the book in his hand could no longer be held firmly and fell to the ground in an instant. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the Pope in front of him in disbelief, but the other party didn't look at him. He just looked at Digar lightly. Said: "Sorry, Second Highness."

"Oh, if that's the case...then I won't be too difficult for others." Dijiaer lowered his head and sighed regretfully, "I heard that the holy son 'Witch' of the Temple of Light has been studying the magic of light for many years. He discussed it... It seems that we can only wait for the next time."

The Pope couldn't help but frowned when he heard the words: "Holy Son? Witch?"

"Is there any problem?" Dijiaer raised his eyebrows and asked, "I remember that the oracle submitted by the adults a few years ago said...the Holy Son is indeed called 'Witch', what's the problem?"

"This..." The Pope's face was a bit ugly. He had already informed the palace about the son's name change. Is it because His Highness Dijiaer just came back so he didn't know about it yet?However, no one raised any objections at the moment.

The pope moved as if he wanted to explain, but when he moved aside the slightly trembling Venia, his expression turned cold again. If he explained...how can Venia be rounded?The Holy Son can be replaced by thousands of people, but there is only one person with the source of light in his body!

Thinking of this, the Pope lowered his eyes and sighed softly, "Wu, when he recovers...I will arrange for him to meet the Second Highness."

"Then I will trouble the Pope." Di Jiaer nodded lightly, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc. "Then we will not disturb you, and leave."

"Slow down, Your Highness."

Dijiaer left the Temple of Light with a group of people in a mighty manner. Looking at their leaving backs, the Pope slowly shifted his gaze to Venia beside him. The book was still spread out at Venia's feet, feeling The Pope stared at him, Venia's feet softened with a 'plop' and he knelt down and said, "My lord Pope, I..."

"Venia." The Pope slowly closed his eyes, "You let me down so much."

"The Pope..."

"As the Son of God, apart from Your Majesty, Queen and His Royal Highness, your identity determines what you should do and what you should say." The Pope said indifferently: "But what happened just now, Anlam is standing here, you Do you have to identify yourself? Is my holy son of the Temple of Light so low that he was humiliated to such an extent by the daughter of a duke?"

"My lord pope, I was wrong." Viniya grabbed the ground with her head, stretched out her hand and grabbed the hem of the pope's robe and said in a hoarse voice, "I won't do it again in the future, I beg my lord pope to give me another chance."

"My lord pope, this..." Wood frowned looking at Viniya who was kneeling on the ground, "Vinia, he..."

"Venia, you should relinquish your position as Holy Son first, and serve as the special envoy of the Holy See for the time being." The Pope turned around and said in a deep voice, "Although there are traces of the source of light in your body,...it is not the real source of light after all."

An Lamu stood aside without saying a word, looking down at Viniya who was kneeling on the ground trembling with a trace of contempt in his eyes. With this appearance, even if he finally becomes the Holy Son, no one may be sincerely convinced by him .

Thinking of this, Anlam tilted his head and asked, "What about the witch? We used to publicize the news about the Holy Son with great fanfare, but now we may not be able to hide it from him."

Mentioning this, Wood's expression was a little ugly. He still remembered the sword he stabbed at the witch beauty. Although it was ordered by the Pope, it was himself who shot it after all. There will be a big trouble in the future.

"Witch...let's keep it for now." The Pope's face darkened when he said this, "Until he gets the pure source of light, he is still the Holy Son... But, his identity must not be exposed in front of the royal family." .”

"My lord Pope, the matter you ordered me to investigate... already has some clues." Anlam adjusted his glasses and said, "The death of the bishop of the Cangyue Continent has nothing to do with the Magic Association."

"Oh?" The Pope uttered a monotonous voice with unknown meaning and turned his head to look at Anlamu. "So, the appearance of that purple monster is just a coincidence?"

"According to the results of the investigation...it seems to be the case." Anlam cast a glance at Viniya who was kneeling on the ground and continued, "However, our people discovered some other things in the depths of Cangyue Continent, probably in the To the north...a piece of green jadeite is covered with the stumps of the Jade Feather Biwing Beast, after comparing the wounds, it should be caused by a large monster."

"Emerald Feather Winged Beast?" The Pope pondered for a while, "Anlam, you and Ben immediately take people to the Cangyue Continent, and when you meet people from the Magic Association, tell them to act according to the oracle."

An Lamu nodded slightly, but there was a slight frown between his brows.

"Purple rank monster...Wood, there are only a handful of church members who have contracted monsters, you should understand what I mean."

"Lord Pope, I will go to Cangyue Continent with Bishop Anlam." Wood said quickly, "Purple-rank monster, this time I will not let people from the Magic Association intervene to take the lead."

The pope nodded slowly, half-closed his eyes, and glanced at Venia who was kneeling at his feet. The pope frowned and said, "Go down, learn more about etiquette, and don't want what happened today to happen again."

"Yes, His Excellency the Pope." Venia stood up from the ground and patted the hem of his robe. He looked up at the Pope and lowered his head hastily.

"Anlam, you and Wood must not have too many conflicts with the magic association there when you go to the Cangyue Continent." The pope said slowly with his hands behind his back, "there are a lot of magicians there. Too many people know that we are here for high-level monsters."

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope." Anram nodded and said, "I will order everyone not to mention this matter, and His Holiness the Pope don't worry."

The pope nodded and finally his face became clearer. He glanced at the three people standing silently behind him. The pope waved his hand and said, "Go down, come to the Temple of Light to find me if you need anything."

After finishing speaking, the pope walked away slowly.

An Lamu glanced at Wood beside him, shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Mr. Wood, please."

Wood nodded, with his right hand resting on the sword at his waist, he left the Temple of Light first, and behind him, Anlam followed with a vague smile on his lips.

From the beginning to the end, no one paid any attention to Venia who stood there, motionless like a wooden sculpture.