His Highness the Son moves the cat online

"...How did you come to this conclusion?" Wu Meiren felt that the dumpling in her hand might have some IQ problems: "Why do you think that the Pope is my father?"

"Isn't the Holy Son the next pope?" Tuanzi said confidently, "Isn't the Prince the next king?"

Wow, well-founded and convincing.

"Forget it, it seems like a fool." Dijiaer stepped forward, stepped on the flying sword at Wu Meiren's feet, looked down at the dumpling in the opponent's hand and asked: "I ask you, Cangyue Continent Does the beast tide that happened during this period have anything to do with you?"

"Don't talk to me, you traitor!" Tuanzi gritted his teeth at Dijiaer: "I heard your conversation, as a monster, you are colluding with the Temple of Light, it really embarrasses us high-level monsters! "

"Witch." Dijiaer said indifferently: "Let's get rid of this thing."

The witch beauty glanced at him helplessly, he turned around and said to the dumpling in his hand, "First of all, the Pope is not my father, and secondly, although I am the Holy Son of the Temple of Light, I am currently wanted by the Holy See, understand?"

"...Since you are the Holy Son, why does the church want you wanted?" Tuanzi asked in confusion, "Also, is that guy your contract monster?"

"Because the Pope doesn't want me to be the Holy Son, so... I was wanted." The witch beauty paused and continued: "As for your second question, he and I are just friends and have no contractual relationship."

"...Then you are so pitiful." Tuanzi's gold-plated beast eyes looked at the witch beauty, and said with a little sympathy: "Being hunted down by the church and exiled to the end of the world, the friends around me are not alone."

Wu Meiren felt that this group had their own taunting skills.

"Since you are not on the same side as the Temple of Light, then I apologize to you." Tuanzi rubbed Wu Meiren's fingers obediently, and Wu Meiren froze slightly after being touched by its cool body.

Resisting the urge to rub each other, Wu Meiren changed the position of the dumpling and asked, "Hey, I don't know what your name is?"

"What to call?" Tuanzi shook her body, and Wu Meiren's heart trembled accordingly. It blinked its eyes and said, "I don't have a name, why don't you... give me one?"

So cute!

The witch beauty was holding the soft dumpling, and he turned to Di Jiaer and said, "I have already explained to this little guy, Jiaer, it doesn't have a name yet, do you want to get one for it?"

"Not interested." Dijiaer glanced coldly at the dumpling in Wu Meiren's hand. For some reason, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

Wu Meiren could only sigh and looked at the dumpling in his hand. He couldn't help but poked the other's round body and asked, "What name do you want?"

"...Well, it fits my image." Tuanzi shook his body: "The words ball and circle are not allowed."

Oh, I was going to call you Ball.

Wu Meiren felt a little regretful, he thought for a while and suddenly said to his heart: "I know what your name is?"

Tuanzi: "?"

"Then you'll be called Slime." The witch beauty squeezed it: "It's very appropriate."

"Slime?" Tuanzi blinked his big eyes, and after thinking about it, he agreed: "It's similar to a human's name, so it's called Slime."

The witch beauty curled the corners of her mouth happily.

"Are you going to Cangyue Continent?" Slime asked, "Can I go with you? I also want to see what's going on with the beast tide."

"Don't you know the reason for the outbreak of the beast tide?" Wu Meiren was slightly surprised: "This beast tide has nothing to do with you?"

"Some time ago, a high-level monster fell, and a wave of beasts broke out." Slime said, "But the next few times, it was very strange...including the monsters in the sea, which were also very strange."

"So that's how it is." Wu Meiren said clearly, "If that's the case, then follow us to the Cangyue Continent."

The slime's eyes lit up, it jumped in the witch beauty's palm, and couldn't help but let out a soft "chummy ~", the witch beauty felt that her heart was about to melt.

"What the hell is that sound?" Di Jiaer leaned forward at this moment, he poked the slime's soft body and snorted lightly: "Wu, do you really want to take it to Cangyue Continent?"

"We have already communicated. Slime is now our teammate." The witch put it on her shoulder: "Gal, let me adjust the height of the flying sword now, and we will go to Cangyue Continent close to the sea."

"Well, actually, I can help you." Slime rubbed the witch beauty's cheek and said, "I destroyed your ship earlier... I'm sorry."

After saying that, the slime inhaled a breath with its mouth puffed out, and when it spit out the breath again, a huge translucent bubble appeared, and the bubble floated on the sea surface to form an oval shape.

Wu Meiren jumped from the flying sword to Bubble, he stepped on it and said to Dijiaer: "It's very strong, Jiaer, come down, I'll show you the injury on your back."

Looking at the bubble, Dijia curled his lips, and reluctantly walked off the flying sword.

The witch beauty sat cross-legged behind him, the light magic in his hand exuded a soft light, he asked Di Jiaer while healed seriously: "By the way, I remember the first time I came to Cangyue Continent, we worked together to subdue A purple rank beast."

"That's right." Recalling the past, Di Jiaer nodded with a chuckle: "I was still hiding my identity at the time."

"I was curious at the time why you were flying faster than that purple-rank monster." The witch beauty chuckled and said, "The wind-element scroll you put on your leg is intentional, right?"

"Yeah." Dijiaer nodded and honestly admitted.

"I didn't expect you to be able to float in the air by yourself." Wu Meiren sighed: "Or, when you reach the orange level... it will be like this?"

"I am a special case." Di Jia raised his chin proudly: "Racial talent."

"So at that time, your arm was injured by the wind blade." Wu Meiren asked quietly: "...Did you do it on purpose?"

Dijiaer: "...I..."

"Excellent acting skills, His Royal Highness Dijiaer." Wu Meiren laughed angrily at him: "That wind blade cut quite a bit, does it hurt you?"

Di Jiaer dared not speak.

"...No next time." Wu Meiren glared at him, thought for a while and added awkwardly: "Also, don't let yourself get hurt again."

"……Oh."

The slime was lying on the witch's shoulder, staring at one and then the other with its big eyes, and finally shook its body and sighed: "Sure enough, it's very complicated after becoming a human."

"Shut up." Dijiaer glared at it: "I haven't settled this account with you yet."

"Joomy--"

"It's useless to be cute!"

"Don't be angry with it." The witch beauty patted Dijiaer on the back, he tilted his head slightly, and the slime rubbed the witch beauty's cheek with his smooth and elastic body.

The confession failed, and the orange-rank monster who had not yet signed the contract—His Royal Highness Dijiaer felt more and more crisis in his heart, and he even had a faint premonition that this cold group would become his number one enemy.

Thinking of this, Dijiaer frowned and hissed: "...it hurts."

"Where does it hurt?" Wu Meiren paused, and he looked down at Dijiaer's back, the wound on it had almost healed.

Di Jiaer frowned and said, "I don't know, it's just my back hurts anyway."

"Could there be wounds elsewhere?" Wu Mei's heart tightened, and he rolled up Dijiaer's clothes: "Let me take another look... Eh, what is this?"

The witch beauty looked at Dijiaer's left shoulder blade, where there was a golden pattern about five centimeters long. He just stretched out his hand to cover it with the light magic, but Dijiaer jumped up like a fire.

The other party was like a frightened cat, and the whole body frowned. The witch beauty looked at him worriedly and asked, "Gal, what's wrong?"

"There..." Dijiaer's cheeks were slightly red, he turned his head away and muttered: "Don't touch there."

"……Um?"

"So your curse mark is there." The slime on Wumei's shoulder said, "Before we sign a contract with humans, there will be a curse mark on our monsters. This curse mark is very sensitive to us. We won't let anyone touch it."

"So that's how it is..."

"Well, but after signing the contract, you'll be fine." Slime jumped on Wumei's shoulder: "After signing the contract, the curse seal will turn red, but the golden curse seal... and that pattern, I'm still the first See you for the first time."

"Shut up." Di Jia said in shame and annoyance: "Guys who can't even transform themselves are not qualified to point and point at me."

"Isn't it just a shape change? What's the big deal." Slime snorted softly, and said in his little voice: "As a monster, you can hide the curse mark, but as a human, you don't even have a place to hide it." .”

"You bastard……"

"Okay, okay, stop arguing." Wu Meiren rubbed her temples with some headaches, and said to Di Jiaer: "Since the curse seal is so important, you should be careful not to be discovered by others."

"...No one can see my back." Dijiaer lowered his head and muttered, "Let alone touch the curse mark."

Watching Dijiaer take out a set of clothes from the interspatial ring and put them on, Wu Meiren lowered her head and squeezed the dumpling on her shoulders and said: "Remember, don't talk when you arrive in Cangyue Continent."

"Understood, you can't let other people find out that I'm a red monster, right?" Slime rubbed Wu Meiren's finger: "Don't worry, I can only speak a single voice."

"Oh?" The witch beauty raised her eyebrows slightly, and poked the slime's soft body amusedly: "It's okay, what's your single voice?"

"You've heard it before." The slime flicked on his shoulder, took a breath, and whispered next to Wu Meiren's ear: "Chumi~"

Witch Beauty: "...!!!"

Ah Wei is dead, so cute! _(:з」∠)_

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