His Highness the Son moves the cat online

After coming out of the abyss, Wu Meiren still has the original cold temperament in front of people, but only in front of Dijiaer, he will reveal a trace of ordinary people's emotions, although the ups and downs are not obvious, but at least it is added. A bit of smoke and fire.

Another point, after Dijiaer's careful observation, Wu Meiren is actually a bit awkward, especially if the two of them are a little ambiguous, they will blow up like cats.

Every time Dijiaer couldn't help wondering whether it was because of the unprepared confession that caused the witch beauty to have a stress reaction.

But Dijiaer only dared to think about this kind of thing in his heart, most of the time it was carried by the witch beauty in his arms and moved, yes, it was moved.

After all, Dijiaer is very conspicuous for such a big person, and Wu Meiren made him look like a second dog to follow beside him just to be on the safe side. Of course, he would not admit that he actually wanted to lick the cat.

Just like now, Dijiaer is being held in the arms of the witch beauty, and the other party is in a shop, discussing something with the boss opposite.

"A beast tide appeared in the Cangyue Continent?" Wu Meiren stared at the map on the table, and he asked with lowered eyes for a moment of thought: "There has never been a beast tide in the Cangyue Continent for a hundred years, but this time it happened in just one month." It happened twice, so there's no reason?"

"There are all kinds of speculations, but...Your Excellency, you also know that there is no news from the Temple of Light." The shop owner is a middle-aged man. He has been reselling various weapons and intelligence maps for many years, and he is also familiar with the situation in Cangyue Continent. Got some understanding.

He looked at Wu Meiren and continued: "The Temple of Light and the Magic Association have sent many people to Cangyue Continent these days."

"...to curb the tide of beasts?" Wu Meiren raised her eyebrows slightly: "Or to catch monsters?"

"It's good for you to know this kind of thing." The boss showed a tacit smile: "The Temple of Light sent two red-clothed archbishops to the Cangyue Continent, and even the royal...His Royal Highness Lockes, it is said went too."

"Oh?" The witch beauty suddenly became interested. He knocked on the table in front of him and said, "This map, plus those scrolls just now, how many gold coins are there in total?"

"Not much, not much, this number." The boss stretched out three fingers.

"Three... thirty?"

"Three hundred." The boss put on a serious face: "Your Excellency, although these scrolls are blank, their materials are all made of the best monster cartilage, and the power of the drawn spells will also increase several times."

Wu Meiren narrowed his eyes slightly, he lifted the kitten in his arms and smiled lightly: "Ergou, I'll sell you for money, okay?"

Dijiaer licked his paw sadly when he heard the words, the witch beauty has changed since the confession, he no longer regards himself as a sweetheart, when Hopes gave him a thousand gold coins, the witch beauty was not moved, Now I am only worth three hundred gold coins!

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." The witch beauty squeezed its paw, and he raised his head and said to the boss: "If there is less, the scroll is useless even if it has no spells. Wen’s magician, wouldn’t my three hundred gold coins just go to waste?”

"...280 gold coins, no less."

"Then can you help me find a magician who can draw spells?" Wu Meiren asked: "I am afraid that this kind of material requires at least an intermediate magician to draw."

"...260 gold coins." The boss also knew that Wu Meiren was telling the truth, because the material of the scroll was so good that no magician could draw it, so it was kept at the bottom of the box. Now that he finally sold it, of course he didn't want to keep it.

Wu Meiren frowned slightly: "Just treat it as a good relationship, can it be less?"

"250 gold coins." The boss gritted his teeth: "It can't be less."

"I don't like this number, two hundred and four. You can see that we can pay the money and deliver the goods." Wu Meiren picked up a cloth bag from under his feet, and he put the cloth bag on the table in front of him and asked, "How?"

"...All right." The boss looked at the faintly exposed gold coins at the mouth of the cloth bag, rubbed his temples and compromised: "Then two hundred and four."

"Deal." Wu Meiren took the scroll and the map and left the shop. He returned to the hotel where he was staying and put the second dog in his arms on the bed, and then spread out the scroll and looked at it carefully.

"I'm only worth three hundred gold coins." The blond young man curled up at the foot of the bed with a face full of resentment, and he complained with a battered look on his face: "Obviously Hops gave you a thousand gold coins before and you didn't take them with you. winking."

"That's because Ergou is cuter." Wu Meiren raised her head and glanced at him and said with a smile, "Okay, Your Highness Dijiaer, come and take a look at these scrolls."

"Humph."

"...Your Highness Dijiaer." The witch beauty sighed, he picked up a scroll and shook it and said, "Can you tell what it is made of?"

"... Huh." Dijiaer decided to stick to his last stubbornness, he turned his head to the side and buried it in his arms, and the witch beauty almost laughed angrily at him.

"Your Highness Dijiaer, are you naive?" The witch beauty stretched out her hand and poked him: "You still say I'm awkward, isn't Ergou you? I'm not praising you if I praise it?"

"...Really?" Dijiaer raised his head suddenly and asked leisurely: "Then Ergou and I fell into the ice hole at the same time, who do you save first?"

Witch beauty: "..."

So love goes away right?goodbye.

"Besides, we obviously have enough gold coins, so why waste our tongues with those people?" Dijiaer couldn't figure it out.

"...Forget about bargaining. Forget it, Your Highness Dijiaer, come and help me look at these scrolls." The witch beauty waved at him: "Is this made of rabbit cartilage?"

Di Jiaer didn't show his temper this time, he leaned forward to have a look, then shook his head and said, "No, this scroll is the cartilage of guinea goose, and the raw material for the scrolls on your left is chisel-toothed rat."

"Pig goose?" Wu Meiren was slightly taken aback: "Are you sure?"

"...You can question my vision." Di Jiaer complained: "But you can't doubt my sense of smell."

"...Sorry, I just didn't expect it to be a dolphin goose." Looking at the scroll in her hand, Wu Meiren felt a bit of a headache: "Let's not say that dolphin goose lives in the sea, I remember that dolphin goose usually goes with kun goose It appears that the Kun Goose is a purple rank monster...it is a bit difficult to capture prey from it."

"Besides, the monsters in the sea are more difficult to deal with than the ones on land." Dijiaer took a look at the scroll, he thought for a while and said: "We have to go to Cangyue Continent this time, and the beast tide this time is also very strange. .”

"That's right." Wu Meiren sighed while arranging the scrolls: "I'll tell you another bad news. I can only last for another three months at most. After three months, I can't hold back the source of light."

Dijiaer was taken aback for a moment, and he asked worriedly: "It's your body..."

"No, it's because the source of light is growing too fast." Wu Meiren stretched out her palm, and he said softly, "My cultivation... is gradually recovering."

"……what?"

"It means, Your Highness Dijiaer, there are still three months left before our exile." Wu Meiren stretched her waist: "Since we are going to Cangyue Continent, we must make preparations in advance."

"……for example?"

"For example, His Highness's deployment to the Auwenla continent." The witch beauty waved a finger: "Hatton is dead, what about the civilians in the Auwenla continent? And... Renault, his on the mainland The foundation is Owenla."

"I have already drawn up a plan for this matter." Dijiaer nodded lightly: "I can't guarantee it in the past few years, but as long as the existing civilians in the Alwina continent can survive for a few years, I am confident that they will be reborn."

Wu Meiren's eyes lit up.

"Of course, this requires the support of His Royal Highness... and the Temple of Light." Di Jia looked at the witch beauty and smiled slightly: "So the burden on our shoulders is not easy. I wonder if His Royal Highness is ready?"

Wu Meiren blinked, and he stretched out his hand to Dijiaer with a chuckle: "Let's go."

"Ok?"

"Let's go." Wu Meiren's black eyes were full of smiles: "Go to Cangyue Continent."

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the other side

Auer Continent - Temple of Light

On the altar, the Pope in a white robe was slightly hunched over. Compared with not long ago, he seemed to have experienced a lot of vicissitudes. Anlam, who was dressed in a red robe, was still doing nothing. Standing beside him were two archbishops in red, namely Bart and Ben.

Anlam glanced at the two of them with downcast eyes, then looked up at the Pope who was not far away and asked, "My lord Pope, it's just a wave of beasts. Sending two archbishops in red to Cangyue Continent...is it too exaggerated?"

"It's just a beast tide." The Pope turned around with a sneer: "Anlam, you really don't know what this beast tide means?"

Anlam pursed his lips.

"The death of high-level monsters, only those who are also monsters, are the most sensitive." The pope lowered his eyes halfway, and he said slowly: "How could the giant man-eating beast die? Is Reza Carter really dead?"

"My lord pope." An Lamu said suddenly from the side: "My lord, please... focus on the Temple of Light."

Ben and Bart didn't even dare to raise their heads. They seemed to have a little insight into why an incomprehensible person like Anram would become a cardinal, and even have a much higher status than them, even in front of the Pope. It is indeed a bit of skill to be unscrupulous.

But the Pope was uncharacteristically this time. He even smiled quite easily and said, "Of course all decisions are made with the Temple of Light as the top priority, including... eradicating the biggest threat."

Anram looked at the Pope with cold eyes, he stretched out his hand to support the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose and did not speak.

"Okay, Ben, take my oracle and take some people to get the scroll of light, by the way, take Viniya." The Pope held the scepter in his hand and gave an order: "Bart, you go to the knight Long Wood, going to Cangyue Continent this time...he knows what to do."

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope."

"As for Anram." The Pope narrowed his eyes, knocked on the scepter in his hand and said, "If you are really free, you can go and see Suyati."

Su Yati was buried in a cemetery in the south of the Auer continent. This was the pope's warning to him.

Anram shrugged: "Yes, His Excellency the Pope."