His Highness the Son moves the cat online

Chris has been a little unhappy these days, and even the imminent black market transaction has made him less interested. In the final analysis, the reason is because of Feng Jia.

Just a few days ago, after they came back from Cangyue Continent, Chris’s uncle, Hops King, did not know what medicine he had taken wrongly, and he was extremely attentive to Feng Jia. To be honest, Chris was sincere jealous.

Although Hopps said that the two had known each other before, Chris always felt that the way the two got along was a bit strange.

It stands to reason that Feng Jia is just a student who is about the same age as him. No matter how good the magic talent is, there are still a lot of such people in the Ouer continent.

As for his uncle Hops King, although he is low-key and doesn't like to show his face very much, he is one of the best figures in Miya Continent. For Feng Jia, he has no need to look at the other party's face at all.

Yes, judging by his face, Chris was keenly aware that his uncle would act on Feng Jia's face. Because of this matter, Chris went to find Hopps in private.

But Hopps just reached out and rubbed Chris's head, took a sip of red wine and sighed: "You just need to know that Feng Jia's identity is very unusual, and the rest...you just need to befriend him."

"But no matter how he looks at me, I don't like it." Chris was very wronged: "Also, every time I mentioned His Highness Digar, he changed his face, and said that he was physically disgusted with His Highness Digar."

Hopps had a complicated expression upon hearing this.

"I admire His Royal Highness Digar so much, but he still wants to be so angry with me." Chris said more and more angrily: "If he didn't look a bit like His Royal Highness Digar, I would have beaten him a long time ago!"

"...Well, Chris, you may really not be able to beat him." Hopps kindly reminded: "Feng Jia is actually a good person, and he is very talented and strong. You'd better fight him." Good relationship."

After getting a good relationship with Feng Jia, Chris felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.

Leaving the Garden of Eden sullenly, Chris went to the witch beauty to confide his distress, but Feng Jia stuck to the witch beauty completely like a piece of brown sugar.

So, Chris could only slander in his heart, stood aside with a forced smile, and chatted with Wu Meiren under Feng Jia's unfriendly eyes.

Fortunately, the relationship between Wu Meiren and Feng Jia is good. With him running in the middle, Chris can gradually ease the relationship with Feng Jia and communicate normally.

The day before the opening of the black market, a large number of merchant ships covered with black curtains were docked at the port of Miya Continent. Because of Chris, the witches and beauties were able to make an exception and watch them carry goods at close range.

He and Feng Jia came to the port with black cloaks covering their faces, squinting their eyes slightly, and the witch beauty pointed to a ship not far away and said: "There is a totem at the end of this ship, although it is corroded It's a little serious, but it can be vaguely seen that it's a bird."

Feng Jia looked towards the stern of the ship following the witch beauty's eyes. He looked at the blurred totem and frowned slightly: "It's a three-headed bird, that's the family emblem of the Gore family."

"The Gore family?" The witch beauty rubbed her chin and pondered, "I've heard from Chris before, it seems to be... the family of Miss Tinas."

Feng Jia hummed lightly.

"It seems that there are quite a few people from Auer Continent to participate in the black market." Witch beauty muttered to herself as she continued walking forward, but she didn't notice a petite figure in a cloak under the merchant ship of the Gore family. The crowd walked forward slowly.

Feng Jia walked behind Wu Meiren, and he turned his head slightly to look over there, and saw a little pink skirt exposed under the tightly covered cloak.

Slightly squinting her eyes, Feng Jia looked aside, and as expected, another tall and familiar figure was following closely behind her.

With a meaningful smile on her face, Feng Jia withdrew her gaze and followed Wu Meiren without looking.

"The totem of that ship is a sword hanging upside down, and over there... the totem is a pair of crossed wings." The witch beauty looked at the totems on the surrounding merchant ships and analyzed: "Basically, the big families in the Aur continent send It seems that there are indeed many good things in the black market of Miya Continent this time."

"Is there anything you want?" Feng Jia tilted her head and asked, "Maybe there will be a black market."

"I don't have anything I want right now." Wu Meiren shook her head: "Even if there is, I might not be able to get it, and I don't have much money."

Feng Jia blinked: "I have."

Wu Meiren thought of the mountain of gold coins in the other party's space bracelet, and immediately felt like lemons.

"If Wu Ruo likes something, I can take a picture of it for you." Feng Jia said with a light smile, "It's a big deal and I'll take it easy from now on."

Although he really wanted to give it to Wu Meiren directly, but the other party would definitely not accept it.

"...Then I'll thank you first." Wu Meiren sighed in his heart, looked at Feng Jia and nodded and said: "By the way, since these big families have sent people here, will the palace also take care of you?" join in?"

"The manpower of the royal palace is hidden in these families. After all, it is a black market that is not advocated. The royal palace cannot directly intervene with great fanfare." Feng Jia explained: "It will be even more troublesome for the Temple of Light. If they participate, I am afraid All families must avoid their sharp edge."

Wu Meiren pursed her lips when she heard the words, a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes.

"Of course, it would be fun if they and the Magic Association took a fancy to the same product." Feng Jia rubbed her chin gloatingly: "In this way, it's really not certain who will win."

Wu Meiren shook his head and sighed in his heart. He turned around and said, "It's almost the end. Let's go back. These goods are all covered with black cloth. We can only see them tomorrow."

Feng Jia nodded, and the two turned their heads and walked in the direction they came from.

And at this moment, several people also wearing cloaks came towards them. The person walking in the front lowered his head as if he was thinking about something, so he didn't look at the road much. He bumped into Wu Meiren.

Wu Meiren reacted quickly and quickly turned to the side, but the boardwalk at the pier is so narrow, seeing that the other party was about to hit him, Feng Jia frowned and took a step forward, stretching out her arms to block Wu Meiren's front. It was convenient to bump into Feng Jia's arm.

"God...Lord Viniya." A person behind him exclaimed.

Venia?

Feng Jia frowned even more when she heard this. Looking at the ice-blue hair under the knocked-off cloak, Feng Jia subconsciously grabbed Wu Meiren's arm and pulled him behind her.

"I'm fine." Knowing that he bumped into someone first, Viniya raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, because Feng Jia and Wu Meiren both wore cloaks, and he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly.

But the people who can come to the port are basically rich or expensive. To be cautious, Viniya said lightly: "Sorry, I was in a hurry and didn't see the way."

Feng Jia raised his brows, and was about to say something, but remembering that there was a witch beauty behind him, he waved his hands impatiently and said, "Forget it, remember to watch the road next time."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Viniya's response, he took Wu Meiren and left first. The expressions of the two people behind Viniya suddenly changed, and one of them pointed at Feng Jia's back slightly annoyed and said, "Viniya My lord, they..."

"Forget it, don't make extravagant incidents before you don't know the details of the other party." Viniya half-closed his pale golden eyes, straightened his robe and put on the cloak again: "We are keeping a low profile this time, try not to provoke trouble."

"Yes, Lord Venia."

"Well, let's go." Venia nodded and continued to walk forward, but under the cover of the cloak, Venia frowned and reached out to press on his heart. Just now... the light in his body Yuan seems to be active for a moment, is it an illusion?

On the other side, Wu Meiren looked at the backs of those people leaving with a confused face. He looked down at Feng Jia who was holding his wrist and asked, "That person just now..."

"He doesn't have eyes when he walks, so let's spare him this time." Feng Jia didn't want Wu Meiren to notice Veniya, so she changed the subject and said, "Oh, by the way, I suddenly thought that Hopps seems to have reserved for us Box, do you want to take a look?"

"Ah, good." Wu Meiren didn't bother with the matter just now when he interrupted her. To be honest, he didn't even hear what the other party said just now very clearly. Wu Meiren only remembered the person walking in front of her. He has icy blue hair and a pair of pale golden eyes.

Feng Jia invited Chris for the first time in order to make Wu Meiren completely forget what happened just now. After knowing that Wu Meiren and Feng Jia had already been to the port, Chris curled his lips and folded his arms and said, "I've been helping the garden of Eden to decorate the past few days. At the venue, I have to sort out some lists, and I don’t have time to go to the port to look.”

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just some merchant ships, and the cargo is covered with black cloth." The witch beauty comforted him: "Gal and I looked around at the pier, and we can only guess the identity of the visitor through the totem on the stern."

"Well, the poop totem, have you...have you ever seen such a totem..." Chris rolled his eyes and asked, "That totem is wrapped in a round olive branch, and inside is a tiger or a lion. totem."

Feng Jia on the side squinted his eyes when he heard the words.

Wu Meiren recalled and shook her head: "No, if I have seen this kind of totem, I will definitely have an impression."

"Oh, I guess... maybe not." Chris sighed and shrugged, he spread his hands and said to the witch beauty: "That is the totem representing the royal family of Thrall, I still wonder if the palace will send someone to come this year , after all, things in the black market... that His Highness might be interested."

"You mean Di Jiaer?" The witch beauty thought for a while, "Maybe, he will come with a certain family?"

"Hey, if His Royal Highness Dijiaer really came, he must be a maverick." Chris stretched his waist and muttered: "It's a pity, I won't be able to sign it."

Feng Jia sized up Chris with half-closed eyes, then raised the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly, "Do you want my autograph?"

"Your signature?" Chris glared at Feng Jia angrily. He waved his hand and said with disgust, "I don't even want to give it to me!"

Feng Jia was not angry when she heard the words, but just looked at Chris with her arms folded and a non-smiling smile, and there were a few muffled laughs in her chest.

"By the way, our private room is in the middle of the second floor." Chris suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "This location is very good. You can see the entire auction house and the private rooms around you, except for the floor above us."

Chris grinned at the corner of his mouth when he said this, and under the slightly curious eyes of the witch beauty, he lowered his head and took out a parchment from his arms and spread it out, "But I have already inquired about the top floor, except for the three major families and There is only one Magic Association left."

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of the cross, and smiled mysteriously at the two of them: "That's...the Temple of Light."

Wu Meiren's eyes widened slightly when she heard the words. He didn't expect that the people from the Temple of Light would be above their boxes, and the distance would be so close.

But Feng Jia at the side had a thoughtful look in his eyes. The box of the Temple of Light was above them, which meant that they couldn't see the box below them during the auction.

Besides... Feng Jia reached out and touched the parchment in Chris's hand. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know who is under our box?"

"Under our box?" Chris blinked, and he flipped through the parchment in his hand: "...Well, it's the Gore family."

Feng Jia couldn't hold back a chuckle, he might be able to guess that Hopps arranged the location of the private room like this on purpose.

"Speaking of which, I just saw a figure on the way here, but I wasn't sure at the time." Chris scratched his head, thought for a while and said, "But now that I think about it, it's very possible, Ge The Er family, maybe it’s her.”

"Who?" The witch beauty raised her eyes and looked at Chris: "Have you met someone from the Gore family?"

"Well, and the other party is most likely Miss Tinas." Chris breathed a sigh of relief when he said this, but the next moment, he showed a gossip and wretched smile.

After looking at the two, Chris leaned forward and whispered to Wu Meiren: "Guess, how could such a pampered young lady as Miss Tinas choose to leave the Auer Continent and personally go to the Miya Continent to participate in the black market?" Deal, I think... Maybe she came here for His Royal Highness Dijiaer."

Wu Meiren gave him a speechless look, while Feng Jia's face suddenly darkened. He squinted his blue eyes and cast his gaze on Chris, feeling that he was gradually becoming murderous.