His Highness the Son moves the cat online

"I..." Dijiaer sat down opposite the king, with a rare and weak expression. At this moment, he was like a child who had done something wrong and was admonished by his father.

Stirring his fingers uneasily, Dijia lowered his head and whispered, "The person I gave the badge ring to, he didn't tell me the truth because of a stranger."

"……That's it?"

"Of course not!" Di Jia raised his head and said angrily, "It's just the first time I've met that man, and I've been with him for so long, yet he would actually deceive me for a guy who only met once! Irrelevant people!"

Di Jiaer became more and more angry, and simply broke the jar and said: "I was very angry yesterday, so I went to investigate who he was defending in every possible way, and it turned out that I found out about the branch president of the Magic Association, Meera!"

"Meera?" The king frowned: "Meera's status in the Magic Association is not low, and the other party is a member of the Magic Association?"

"No, according to Meera, the other party just made a deal with him." At this point, Dijiaer lowered his head and took out a slender box from the space bracelet and opened it. Seeing the king's obviously changed face, he said: "This is a skeleton of the abyss dragon."

Dijiaer looked at the bone in the box with disgust. The sense of smell of monsters is very keen. Even if ordinary people see it as a bone, in the eyes of him and the king, it is a rotten and smelly body. Demonic corpse.

Squinting his eyes and looking carefully at the dragon's bones, the king looked up at Di Jiaer and asked with a straight face, "What did Meera say? Is there any contact information for that person?"

"No." Di Jiaer snorted coldly, "So I beat him up."

The king has a headache.

"No matter how adventurous it is for ordinary people, it is impossible to pick up the bones of the dragon." Dijiaer closed the box and looked at the king in front of him: "Unless he knows light magic, or..."

"He's an abyss monster." The king sighed heavily: "You said...the person you're concerned about had contact with a monster?"

Dijiaer paused for a moment, and then said with a sullen face, "No, he's only interested in monsters. His identity is there...he won't have any connection with monsters."

Seeing Dijiaer's eagerness to deny it, the king narrowed his eyes thoughtfully. After thinking for a while, he asked, "How can you be sure that he has no contact with monsters? Dijiaer, what if he secretly What if we collude with monsters?"

"He didn't!"

"If there is, I will tell you to kill him immediately, can you do it?"

"Don't even think about it!" Dijiaer stood up from his seat with a changed face. He bowed slightly and slapped his hands on the table in front of him. His men spread to the surroundings.

Looking at Dijiaer's dull eyes, the king was silent for a long time before he said, "I just want to confirm one thing... Jiaer, you like that human being."

"I……"

"Don't say that it's the genes of monsters. You don't get close to him just because of pure possessiveness." The king looked at his son who was clearly in a daze and sighed softly: "Just like me and your mother, Jiaer, you Like that human being, that's why you can't stand others drawing his attention."

"No, I..." Di Jia bit his lip, he opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "Then my mania..."

"It's because of people." The king stood up, reached out and patted Dijiaer's shoulder: "Tell father, who is that person?"

Di Jiaer clenched his fingers, and after a while he took a breath and said, "His name is Wu."

"Witch?" The king frowned.

"Well, he is the holy son of the Temple of Light." Looking at the surprised expression of the king in front of him, Di Jia pinched his brows and continued: "He has been exiled by the Temple of Light for a long time. The phenomenon...was saved by him."

King: "... a male?"

Dijiaer: "...um."

king:"……"

"But he is very proficient in using light magic, but he has no way to learn it." Di Jiaer frowned and said: "The Temple of Light seems not to want him to have light magic, or even to give him any chance to grow."

"So, there should be no relationship between him and the Temple of Light." The king said thoughtfully: "But now there is a monster that has shown kindness to him..."

"No, witches won't cooperate with monsters." Di Jia bit his lip and said: "As a son of God, it's normal for him to be curious about monsters in the abyss, he just..."

"Okay Jiaer." The king waved his hand wearily: "I know what you want to say, but... since he is the holy son of the Temple of Light, I feel that being exiled... I'm afraid it won't be good in the long run."

"Father means..."

"The holy son must never be abducted by the monsters of the abyss." The king paced back and forth, with his hands behind his back, and said, "I now know why the Pope hides their holy son, but I'm curious." ...why don't they like the Son?"

"This is because..." Di Jia said with downcast eyes: "The Holy Son has hair that is blacker than the night, and the color of his eyes is darker and darker than that of an abyssal monster."

It is the other extreme of light. An ordinary person would be strangled immediately, but he is the source of light in the body of the Son of God, so he can only be exiled.

Dijiaer didn't say these words. He looked up at the king who was thinking and said, "Father, don't you... want to force the Temple of Light to bring the witch back?"

"Otherwise?" The king glanced at Dijiaer with a half-smile: "Even if the Temple of Light hates it, so what? There is a source of light in the body, and the safety of the Holy Son is the most important thing. Even if the Holy Son will turn against the Temple of Light in the future... You can't let him hate the palace by the way, let alone... let the monsters take advantage of it!"

"But... what is Father going to do?" Di Jia asked puzzled, "How can I get the Temple of Light to bring him back?"

"Don't you know him?" The king frowned. "Aren't you familiar with him? You gave him your badge."

Dijiaer: "...I approached him with a hidden identity, and more than one identity."

The king couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to slap Di Jiaer on the back of the head.

"You'd better find a way to tell the Holy Son your true identity." The king felt a headache when he realized that Dijiaer was unreliable. He waved his hand and said, "Go down, I will find a way at the Temple of Light."

Dijiaer responded and turned around to leave. He straightened his dress and went directly to Bai Si's mansion. He had previously commissioned Bai Si to create some jewelry styles, and now it's time to see the results.

Thinking of this, Dijiaer couldn't help speeding up his pace, the sunset had already set, and he wanted to return to the palace before dark.

"Have you heard? His Royal Highness Lockes has just returned from Miya Continent."

"Huh? Did he take pictures of high-level monsters?"

"How is it possible, the opponent is the Temple of Light."

"No wonder His Royal Highness's complexion was so ugly just now..."

Dijiaer came to look for his heir by himself. Because of his sensitive hearing, he heard someone chewing his tongue not far away before he reached the mansion. It stands to reason that the auction in Miya Land has not yet ended, and Lockes actually came a day earlier. Then came back.

Thinking of the bright white flame tiger, Dijiaer closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then turned and left. The next day, he delivered a letter to the mansion of worshiping his heir and returned to the Miya Continent. This time, Dijiaer felt that Some things are better explained clearly with witchcraft.

On the other side, the eldest prince Lockes, who had returned to the palace, had a gloomy face, waved away the guards around him, and Lockes walked towards the palace where the queen lived.

At this moment, the queen was about to rest, and the maid serving beside her was holding a cup of steaming milk by the queen's hand. The queen covered her lips and yawned sleepily. He looked down at the milk in front of him and whispered: "Ka Xiu , add some honey for me."

"Yes, Your Highness." Kashu bowed respectfully, and when she walked to the door and opened it, she saw Lockes standing there with a gloomy face.

Ka Xiu covered his mouth and exclaimed: "Your Highness... why are you here?"

"Locus is back?" The queen stood up quickly when she heard the words, and walked towards the door with her skirts in both hands. As she walked, she told Kaxiu: "Go and pour a glass of milk for Lockes, this child must be exhausted."

"Yes, Your Highness." Kaxiu turned sideways to let Lockes in, then closed the door considerately and left.

Seeing that Lockes hadn't changed his clothes, the queen couldn't help but feel distressed: "Why is it so busy? Didn't you say that the auction will be held for three days?"

"...Everything has been taken away by others, what am I still doing there?" Lockes sat down and said with a cold face: "A bright white flame tiger, a high-level purple monster."

"Who dares to fight with you?" The queen was also a little sullen when she heard the words. She stretched out her hand to straighten the blond hair beside her and said, "The other party doesn't know your identity?"

"Who else is there besides the Temple of Light?" Lockes snorted coldly, "Queen, do you still think the Temple of Light is reliable?"

The queen was at a loss for words.

"In my opinion, the Temple of Light doesn't care about me at all." Lockes took a deep breath: "I have already informed the Temple of Light about the idea of ​​bidding, but...they turned against me!"

"Locus..." The queen frowned and comforted, "There will be more purple monsters in the future. Don't cause a gap with the Temple of Light because of this incident."

Locks lowered his head and gritted his teeth fiercely. He stood up unwillingly, glanced at Queen Lockes, turned his head sideways and said, "It's getting dark, so I won't disturb the Queen's rest."

After finishing speaking, Lockes turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, Kaxiu walked in with the milk in his hand. Seeing that Lockes was about to leave, Kaxiu asked softly, "Doesn't Your Highness have a glass of milk?"

"No." Lockes glanced at the milk in Kaxiu's hand and walked away directly. Kaxiu looked at his leaving back and looked at the queen with a little panic in his eyes.

The queen, who was still gentle before, looked at the direction where Lockes was leaving with a blank face. After a while, the queen looked away and waved her hands and said, "Kashiu, clean up the milk on the table."

"Queen, don't you drink anymore?" Kaxiu's eyebrows showed a trace of worry.

"No." The queen said lightly: "The children have grown up and are starting to blame me, the queen..."

Kaxiu's expression froze and he quickly lowered his head and dared not speak any more. Fortunately, the queen just said so casually and turned her back again.

"By the way, Kaxiu... find out for me tomorrow, what is Dijiar doing these days?" The queen turned around and ordered: "Go and find out if he has contact with the Temple of Light."