His Highness the Son moves the cat online

After Dijiaer said this, the three people around him fell into silence. Bai Si looked at Dijiaer with a shocked face. He didn't expect that His Highness Dijiaer would be so thick-skinned when he came back this time, and he had the face to say Others prodigal? !

And Rocks was thinking about whether Dijiaer's words were mocking himself, prodigal?Who else in this world can compare to Dijiaer?

Tinas' thoughts are much simpler. Her Highness Dijiar probably felt that she was too extravagant and wasteful before. Also, although the gold cup is not worth much in their opinion, it is said that it is enough for a commoner family to live most of their lives. up.

In this way, Dijiaer shocked the three people around him on the spot with a single sentence, while he himself turned around and walked towards several nobles not far away, holding a gentleman's stick.

"His Royal Highness Digar." The young man in dark blue robe raised his glass of wine and smiled at him, "Are you going to continue to study the compatibility of combined elements when you come back this time? The Magic Association is always waiting for your Highness."

"Come on, Monroe, every time I go to the Magic Association, President Xia Zuo will babble nonsense into my ears." Di Jia raised his chin slightly, and his golden hair shone under the light of the crystal chandelier: " Besides, I plan to leave the imperial palace soon, I haven't been to Miya Continent yet... plan to go and have a look."

"Miya Continent... The Temple of Light over there doesn't care too much. Although it is relatively free, it is also mixed with fish and dragons." Monroe nodded his chin: "I heard that there is such a famous Garden of Eden over there, even some in Orr Continent. Nobles also sneaked there."

"What? You've been there too?" Digar squinted at Monroe, "Does Miss Estrie know about this?"

"Ahem, Your Highness Dijiaer, don't talk nonsense about this matter." Monroe choked instantly, and he took the wine glass away from his hand and said: "Besides, I am still in the pursuit stage, Miss Astrid. Who... in order to be able to join the Magic Association, my father caught me and gave me a hard time, and it is said that our family has now become a key surveillance target of the Temple of Light."

"If you can win the heart of Miss Estreid, you will be sure to make a profit." Di Jiaer took a glass of red wine from the tray on the side and shook it lightly: "Besides, the current Temple of Light... has the need to follow ?"

"Your Highness..." Monroe looked around quickly, and he moved closer to Dijiaer and whispered: "Your Highness Digar, although I know you have always been thorough and dare to speak out, but you are involved in the Temple of Light. You'd better keep your mouth shut."

"What? You've joined the Magic Association, is it possible that you're still afraid of the Temple of Light?" Dijiaer narrowed his eyes slightly, "No wonder Miss Estelle doesn't like you."

"His Royal Highness Digar, I mean, although I agree with your point of view, if you want to compete with His Royal Highness Chris in the future... the support of the Temple of Light is very important." Monroe sighed: "There are some things that you actually have I know very well that although most of the nobles now support you, Your Highness, some elderly nobles...in fact, they are secretly more optimistic about His Highness Chris."

"Otherwise, where do you think Chris's money is spent? Do you want me to raise a group of parasites who sell their old corpses? Then I'd rather throw gold cups by myself." No, the demons have not moved for so many years, they are just idle and looking for trouble."

"Your Highness, compared with the demons... I think the issue of the Temple of Light and the Magic Association is more difficult now." Monroe took a sip of his wine and said, "Although I joined the Magic Association, I can clearly understand... If the tribe launches an attack, we magicians can only completely obey the orders of the Holy See, and at that time, the lives of magicians will be the least valuable."

"Bright magic, heh, sometimes people really love and hate." Di Jia shook his head: "Fortunately, it is still peaceful now, I hope that the barrier between the Temple of Light and the Magic Association will gradually disappear, although I know it is impossible .”

"Yes, Your Highness, unless the Pope changes sex or the Holy Son replaces him in advance." Monroe shrugged: "But this is just my own dream, who in the Holy See doesn't treat the Magic Association with hatred..."

"No, Monroe, the hypothesis you put forward is very interesting." Di Jiaer suddenly smiled: "Holy Son, I think he is likely to change the long-standing relationship between the two."

"What?" Monroe froze in place: "Holy Son? Just that Viniya?"

"No, I'm talking about the Holy Son 'Witch'." Dijiaer shook the wine glass in his hand, the light refracted through the dark red wine into his blue pupils, and there seemed to be dark waves surging, Monroe Dazed for a moment, he quickly looked away, and for a moment just now, he actually felt that His Highness Dijiaer was inexplicably dangerous.

Is it an illusion?

"By the way, Monroe, hasn't there been any major incidents at the Magic Association recently?" Dijiaer asked, shaking his glass, "How is the president?"

"Well, one punch for one magician is not a problem." Monroe shrugged: "I just recently received a recruitment post from His Highness Lockes, and it is said that His Highness Lockes wants to hire some high-level magicians to go with him to Cangyue Continent to capture Gao super monster."

Dijiaer chuckled: "It was really lively, but it's true, Cangyue Continent is indeed a treasured land of geomantic omen."

"Your Highness, you always look calm and unhurried. Sometimes I am anxious for you." Monroe took a sip of wine and said, "Contracted monsters...it's enviable just thinking about it."

"Then why don't you go to the Cangyue Continent together? Maybe you'll be lucky... and you can meet the monster you want." Dijiaer sipped his red wine and said with a smile: "I just think you are crying every day. Is it true that everyone who wants to contract Warcraft is looking for sin? There are many who want Warcraft Magic Association and the Royal Academy. Isn’t it because the opponent’s level is low and they don’t like it... Heh, high-level monsters still don’t like it what about you."

"Hiss—Your Highness, why are you still speaking on behalf of Warcraft? You are so talented in magic that you should understand how important contracted Warcraft is to us magicians!" Monroe said emotionally: "Contracted Warcraft will Being consistent with you is simply a more reliable character than a partner."

"Well, before Tinas also said that she would give me her contracted monster Abier." Di Jiaer squinted his eyes and snorted: "From this point of view, in the face of absolute benefits, contracted monsters are not worth it." Mention."

"Your Highness Digar, you can't always think about the relationship between a man and a woman with the thinking of a monster." Monroe looked around, and after making sure no one was looking at him, he leaned into Digar's ear and whispered: "Although It may not sound very nice to come out, but Miss Tinas loves you, everyone can see it, if it weren't for what happened before... Maybe Miss Tinas has become your fiancee."

"That's because I am His Royal Highness Dijiaer." Dijiaer smiled faintly: "If I were not the prince, how many people do you think... would be willing to contact me?"

"This..." Monroe lowered his head.

"At least you won't." Di Jia put down the wine glass in his hand: "The arrogance of a magician, and the superior attitude of those church members in the Temple of Light... are all innate."

Monroe opened his mouth but couldn't explain.

"Me too, but there is one thing I am different from you." Di Jiaer tilted his head and smiled slightly: "I will not underestimate the value of the other party because of his status, even if... he is the object of criticism from the world."

"His Royal Highness Digar..." Monroe sighed after hearing the words: "I now fully understand that you chose the Magic Association instead of the Temple of Light not simply because of admiration, but because...you are no longer looking for There is no better helper than the Magic Association."

Di Jiaer smiled and did not answer, but narrowed his blue eyes and was slightly absent-minded.

On the other side of Leisner College, Wu Meiren was sitting at the table and scratched the date lightly with a pen. There is one day... and I can go to pick Ergou back.

Having not seen Ergou for so many days, Wu Meiren still misses it a lot, and thinking about the other party's little one being with Hops, Wu Meiren is a little inexplicably anxious.

Hopes doesn't have any special hobbies, does he?Otherwise, why do you care so much about Ergou?Ergou is indeed cute and smart, but there are not only Ergou and a cat in the world.

Maybe it's because she's addicted to being a shit shoveler, and the witch beauty feels that she's a 'cheap' panic now. Lying on the bed after practicing magic every day, the witch beauty always feels that something is missing... Well, that kind of hairy feeling.

So, when the door was knocked, Wu Meiren returned to the gods for a long time, and then walked towards the door unsteadily, and opened the door, Wu Meiren looked at Chris who was a little excited at the door, surprised He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is a freshman living in our building!" Chris blushed and said out of breath, "I took a look from a distance... visually...he has eight-pack abs!"

Wu Meiren kind of wants to close the door.

"This is actually not the most important thing!" Chris continued: "You don't know who I almost recognized him the first time I saw him?! Your Highness Digar! My God! It feels so similar! "

"Dijiaer?" The witch beauty frowned slightly and always felt that the scene in front of her was familiar. Looking at the flushed Chris, the witch beauty suddenly frowned and asked, "Chris, do you know this?" A freshman's name?"

"Of course I know, I have specifically inquired about it... This is exactly what I want to tell you next..."

Just when Chris was holding Wu Meiren's hand with great interest, and was about to tell him detailed information about the new student, a burst of light footsteps came slowly from far and near along with the sound of the suitcase sliding on the ground .

Wu Meiren raised her head subconsciously, and saw a young man with a bright smile not far away, smiling and walking towards her with bright eyes, as if she didn't see Wu Meiren's momentary hesitation, the young man stopped and walked towards him. Looking at Wu Meiren, she snapped her fingers and said softly, "Long time no see, Wu, I'm Feng Jia."

The author has something to say: Di Jiaer: Put on my beloved little vest~

Witch Beauty: I want to lick the cat, I want to lick the cat_(:з」∠)_