His Highness the Son moves the cat online

Abyss Demon Realm - Berthas Palace

In a room deep in Berthas Palace, a young man with black hair and fair skin was sleeping quietly.

His whole body was covered with a layer of ice, like the sleeping beauty who was frozen in the legend, but unfortunately...no prince could kiss him awake.

It has been a whole year, and Wu Meiren has not woken up from her deep sleep. Others may not know that Wu Meiren has been dreaming all this time. What she dreams of is not the bits and pieces of the 21st century, but the things in his previous world. some trifles.

The previous world Wu Meiren stayed in was the world of comprehension. Because of his extraordinary talent, the ancestor who was about to ascend gave him two mental methods, both of which belonged to the ruthless way.

One of the exercises is to completely cut off love and love. If the talent is outstanding, the cultivation base can be greatly increased within a few years, and even within 30 years, it is possible to have the ability to soar.

The other book is a bit inferior. It will make the practitioner's feelings gradually indifferent. If there is no external stimulation, over time, he will lose interest in the things around him.

Wumei chose the second book. Although it will take hundreds of years, he still wants to have human feelings, even if it will be much slower.

At that time, he was all focused on improving his strength, and then he could step through the void, and he was mostly not interested in the people and things around him.

Similarly, no one else would take the initiative to disturb him, and Wu Meiren devoted herself to improving her cultivation.

But Wumeiren has a problem, he is not resistant to furry animals, especially cats, if Wumai is not allergic to cat hair, Wumeiren would have become a shit shoveler long ago.

During that time in the cultivation world, Wu Meiren became one of the best bigwigs in the entire cultivation world from an unknown little guy. He never made a bond with a monster or adopted a small animal from the beginning to the end.

Because he didn't know if one day he left this world, would the monsters who had interacted with him stay in place alone, causing them to wander.

Wu Meiren hates parting from the bottom of his heart, and he would rather be alone from the beginning than not being able to stay together in the end.

Because of this, everyone in the comprehension world said that the "Patriarch Qingxu" is really loveless, he is not interested in people or ghosts, even the disciples of the sect think that their ancestors really have no desires Seek independence.

As time passed, the human part of Wu Meiren's emotions became weaker and weaker, until he failed to break through the void and entered a more mysterious magical world.

He still has a cold temper, and he just listens to most of the words and phrases of others, but Wu Meiren really likes that golden kitten named 'Two Dog'.

Wu Meiren's original intention was to raise it for a few days to help the kitten heal its injuries, but since the moment she held the palm-sized kitten in her arms, Wu Meiren didn't want to let go.

It's very strange, it's just a kitten, why would you want to raise it?

Wu Meiren thinks that this kitten should be too smart and attractive, so she can't put it down so much.

Until Hops King took the kitten away with an excuse, Wu Meiren thought for a few days and felt that she should let go. If Ergou could find a better and more loving owner, Wu Meiren would be able to get rid of one concern. A period of cause and effect was broken.

But in this spare time, Wu Meiren was disturbed by others again, and the other party approached her opportunistically, pretending to be identities and pitiful.

Wu Meiren, who can be ruthless towards other people, has nothing to do with Dijiaer. The other party has a special status, and she can't fight and can't talk about it. Wu Meiren can only silently accept the karma between herself and Dijiaer. .

Dijiaer is the person who has the most contact with him in these two worlds. The other party seems to have endless energy. He has always been full of vigor and enthusiasm. This is exactly what Wu Meiren does not have and lacks. .

Therefore, it is natural to be attracted by Dijiaer, but the witch beauty was just admiring each other at first, until Dijiaer gave him a hairpin, a hairpin that made him... like returning to the previous two worlds .

At this moment, Wu Meiren felt his heart beating slightly. He accepted the hairpin and thanked him solemnly, but Di Jiaer seemed happier than him, and was infected by Di Jiaer's smile. I feel very happy.

All this was until the Temple of Light ordered him to be recalled, and Wu Meiren suddenly woke up at this moment.

He seems to be too concerned about Dijiaer, which is wrong, at least for himself, the more affection he puts in, the more reluctant and sad he will be when parting.

The Owenla Continent is an opportunity, an opportunity to reduce the connection between him and Dijiaer.

There are many bad things Wu Meiren has done, but he has to admit that at the moment when he poured the medicine into Digar's milk, his hands were actually trembling, and he watched the other party drink the half glass of milk without any doubt. , Wu Meiren didn't dare to look him in the eyes at all.

In fact, Wu Meili was a little scared in his heart, he was afraid that those azure eyes would no longer be tender to him, and he was afraid that Dijiaer would hate him and hate him from now on.

But all of this is his own fault, he does not belong to this world, and he should not have any concerns about anyone or anything.

The last thing that came into my mind was a pair of eyes full of bright stars...

Wu Meiren, who had been frozen for a whole year, slowly opened his eyes. With his awakening, the entire ice surface turned into a little bit of powder and disappeared into the air.

At the same moment, the red-clothed Archbishop Colin Firth of the Temple of Light suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his compass fell to the ground with a trembling.

"Go, tell the Pope." Colin Firth quickly ordered the priest beside him: "There is news about the source of light."

After saluting, the priest hurriedly left the hall and rushed to the altar. On the way, he happened to meet Archbishop Anlam in red, who was holding a stack of official documents.

Bowing down and saluting to An Lamu, when the priest was about to turn and leave, An Lamu stopped him from behind: "Stop."

"grown ups……"

"You look in a hurry... are you going to the altar?" Anlam raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked, "I've seen you before. Aren't you serving His Excellency Colin Firth?"

"There has been a change in the source of light, Lord Colin Firth ordered me to go and inform the Pope."

"The source of light..." An Lamu raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I just happen to be going to the altar to pay respects to the Pope, you go back...I will take you to convey this matter."

"This... Then I will thank you, sir." The priest saluted An Lamu and then returned the same way. The other party looked at his back and chuckled, and then walked towards the altar unhurriedly.

A few days ago, Viniya was tortured a bit miserably. After he finished purifying the magic wolf, he was covered in bruises, and even his mind was in a trance.

According to Bill, Venia was dying three times during the period. If the wolf hadn't been purified in the end, Venia's spirit would have been severely impacted.

"It is best for His Royal Highness to recuperate during this time." When Anram arrived at the altar, Bill was reporting Viniya's current situation to the Pope: "This purification of the magic wolf will inevitably have a certain impact on His Highness's heart. See, my lord Pope... do you want someone to enlighten His Highness the Holy Son."

"Bill." The Pope said lightly, "When I was his age, let alone a magic wolf, I have been to the abyss."

Bill was taken aback for a moment, the Pope basically never mentioned his past experience, but when he suddenly mentioned it at this time, Bill was a little dazed for a while.

"It's just a demonic wolf, and Venia can be scared like that." The Pope's voice suddenly became extremely severe, and Bill quickly lowered his head and pursed his lips.

"Do you know that in the abyss, apart from monsters... there are blood-devouring giant beasts that have existed for thousands of years." The pope narrowed his eyes as if lost in memory: "Its body is like a hill, except for the saints... or orange-level monsters." Warcraft, I really can't think of anyone else who can defeat them."

"My lord pope, this... this blood-devouring beast is not recorded in the Temple of Light." Bill's nose was sweating, and he asked bravely, "Does this kind of thing really exist?"

"Because I'm the only one...who was still alive after seeing it." The Pope seldom let out a chuckle, but when he heard his laughter, Bill was even more frightened, wishing to shrink into the ground.

"Since I became the pope, the source of light in my body has been gradually draining...I'm afraid it won't be long before I even lose my qualifications to be the pope."

On the altar illuminated by candlelight, the pope stood up and said word by word: "It is still difficult for Venia to take on a big role. We have to find a way to make him grow up quickly... Do you think I am right? Anram?"

When Bill turned his head, he saw Anlam standing not far away in a red cassock. He seemed to have been here for a long time. When he heard the Pope's question, he just nodded and said softly: "You are right. "

"Anlam, I know that you have criticized some of the practices of the Temple of Light over the years." The Pope said slowly: "I may not be able to control where the Temple of Light will go in the future, but there is one thing, when I was the Pope... I Be sure to witness the demise of the Demon Lord Rezacart with your own eyes!"

Bill raised his head sharply. This time he clearly saw the resentment and hatred in the pope's eyes. All of this had nothing to do with monsters, but only the resentment and anger directed at the demon king Reza Carter.

Compared to Bill's shock, Anlam just lowered his eyes and chuckled: "The demon king Resakat has not heard from him for decades, maybe...he is dead."

"Then why hasn't the new Demon King appeared yet?" The Pope looked at Anram and asked, "Do you think if Reza Carter really died, why hasn't there been any movement in the abyss until now?"

"How can I, a cardinal in red, know about the abyss?" Anlam shrugged: "My lord pope, I came here this time to tell you that there is news about the source of light from Colin Firth."

"The source of light?" Bill raised his head abruptly: "Is that...the source of light that disappeared for a whole year?"

"That's right." Anram nodded, and he looked at the Pope with a smile in his eyes: "My lord Pope, do you want to ask His Excellency Colin Firth?"

The Pope glanced at him and walked slowly down from the altar. When passing by Anlam, he suddenly stopped.

Turning slightly sideways, the Pope asked an insignificant question: "When did you change the glasses on the bridge of your nose?"

"It's rare for the Pope to notice this little detail." Anram stretched out his hand to support the frame on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile, "It's been a year, and the previous style was too old-fashioned, so I took the time to replace it when I got tired of it. "

The Pope didn't speak any more after hearing the words, and left the place not long after.