His Highness the Son moves the cat online

After arriving in the Cangyue Continent, the two made some disguises. Dijiaer turned into Feng Jia's appearance, and Wu Meiren dyed her black hair into frosty white with magic potion.

When he raised his head, Dijiaer was stunned. The already cold witch beauty looked even more inaccessible at the moment, like a lonely snow lotus on a high mountain, ignorant of the secular world and unpopular.

There is nothing the witch beauty can do about it. After all, his hair color is too obvious. He has not forgotten that the Temple of Light is looking for him, and this face, a little camouflage can still avoid people's eyes.

"What's the matter?" Sensing Dijiaer's gaze, the witch beauty turned her head and asked him, "Is my appearance strange?"

"It's not because of this." Di Jia scratched his cheek and said: "It's just like this, it seems...it seems more difficult to approach."

"……Um?"

"That's right, Wu seems to be even more repulsive." Dijiaer stepped forward and took his hand and shook it: "Let's not talk about this, we are now in the south of Cangyue Continent, where the beast tide happened ...should be in an unknown area."

"The people in the Temple of Light have been catching monsters these days." Slime said in a low voice, "Many monsters in the sea have been captured by them, and the geese and whales I played with are gone."

"Don't worry, we'll go and see what's going on this time." The witch-beauty squeezed the slime reassuringly, while Dijiaer watched coldly.

The two avoided the inspectors of the Temple of Light and walked towards the depths of the Cangyue Continent. Dijiaer had a keen sense of smell, and he took the witch and beauty to avoid some places where monsters were fighting, and the journey was smooth.

"There are waters nearby." The slime who was lying on the witch's shoulder whispered, "There are monsters in the water, and... humans."

"There is a smell of blood." Di Jiaer stopped, and he observed the surrounding environment and said: "The magic elements are very chaotic, it seems... there are many people."

"There are also people from the Temple of Light." The witch beauty added: "Do you want to bypass it?"

"I'm afraid it won't work." Dijiaer shook his head: "It's too far to take a detour, and... there seem to be large monsters competing for territory over there."

"I seem to be able to hear a little bit of sound." Slime swayed his body on the witch's shoulder: "I can only go forward, you humans...can talk, it's easier to communicate."

Dijiaer nodded towards the witch beauty, and the two of them took out the prepared weapons and held them in their hands. The witch beauty looked at the staff in Dijiaer's hand and raised her eyebrows slightly: "I didn't expect that His Highness Dijiaer would also Can use a staff."

"It was made to test the strength of magic in the early years. Because it took a lot of materials and was reluctant to throw it away, it has been left in the warehouse to collect dust." Di Jiaer looked at the ruby ​​on the staff and sighed: "Only this ruby, It cost me hundreds of thousands of gold coins."

Witch beauty: "..."

Sorry to bother you, I shouldn't have asked.

"This is a fire magic stone." Slime shrank his body: "Are you going to pretend to be a fire magician?"

"Well, after all, I'm a magician with both lightning and fire elements, so it's safer to pretend to be a fire element." Dijiaer stretched out his hand and flicked the slime on the witch beauty's shoulder, and retracted his fingers when the other party opened his mouth: "Water element There is a ready-made one here, and the three of us can complement each other in case of danger."

"That's right." The witch beauty put the ice sword behind her back, and he looked at the slime and said: "You must not talk when you see humans later."

"Chiu Mi~"

"So nice."

Dijiaer's mood turned from sunny to cloudy in an instant. He opened the way ahead with his staff, and the slime behind him made a soft and cute "chummy" sound from time to time.

So when the two walked through the forest and walked near the water, they saw dozens of magicians confronting each other holding their staffs. When they heard the sound of footsteps coming from the forest grains, everyone looked subconsciously and saw a man with an expression on his face. A magician as black as the bottom of a pot walked over from it.

His appearance is very handsome and handsome, but his expression is too stinky, that look is like seeking revenge, the magician who was swept by his eyes couldn't help shaking, and recalled in his mind that he had Never offended such a magician.

And behind him, a slender young man in a dark robe came out. The person with Huafa reaching his waist looked indifferent and alienated, and his demeanor of rejecting people thousands of miles away made it easy for people to associate the Temple of Light with him.

He just stood there like a picture scroll, all the hustle and bustle around him seemed to have stagnated, and he himself was not stained with the dust of the world, lonely and indifferent.

Because of the sudden appearance of the two of them, the people who were already facing each other had different thoughts in an instant. One of the magicians in green robes said to Di Jiaer: "Where do you come from? I didn't see that there is chaos here." ?!"

"Where we come from is up to you." Dijiaer glanced at these people, and finally landed not far away: "That one over there, yes, it's you."

The magician pointed at by him wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and looked in Dijiaer's direction, and the other party asked in a hoarse voice, "You called me?"

"Why, do you still want me to invite you over?" Di Jiaer snorted coldly: "Monroe, it's you."

"Who are you?" This feeling was so familiar, Monroe opened his eyes slightly, and he said in disbelief, "You are, Di..."

"Why so much nonsense." Di Jiaer stepped forward and grabbed the other man's neckline. He stared into Monroe's eyes and said in a deep voice, "I came to look for you under the order of the Duke. Now, follow me. do you understand?"

Monroe shut his mouth tightly and nodded quickly.

The witch beauty met Monroe at the dinner meeting with the royal family, and also recognized that the other party was familiar with Degar, so she stepped forward and handed him a bottle of potion.

Monroe took the potion and raised his head. He looked at the witch beauty with a cold face and whispered, "This is..."

"Heal your injury." Dijiaer glanced at him, and then set his eyes on the woman behind Monroe: "This should be Xia Zuo...the president's daughter, Miss Estelle?"

"Thank you for your help." Astrid was still so bright and flamboyant, she shook her long wine-red hair and said, "Please take...Mr. Monroe out of here, I still have some private matters to deal with."

"Estriy!"

"Hey, those two boys!" The magician who made the first sound pointed at Di Jia and shouted: "You are in the same group!"

"So what?" Di Jia squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Why, what advice do you have?"

"Hey, I think you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth." The magician snorted coldly: "Look clearly, there are six of us here, if you don't want to die, take your companions and get out immediately!"

"That's right, everyone is a magician after all, I've given you enough face." Behind him, another tall and thin magician folded his arms and sneered, "Look at the people over there, the corpses are completely cold. "

At the very beginning, Wu Meiren saw two corpses not far away. He identified them through their robes, and they were two priests of the Holy See.

In the corner on the other side, there were three magicians staring closely at this side. All three of them were injured, but they didn't leave for some reason.

Thinking of this, Wu Meiren set his eyes on the water not far away, and the slime on his shoulder let out a soft 'chummy'.

"What's in the water?" Dijiaer was annoyed when he heard Slime's voice, and he looked at the water not far away with a sullen face: "You... just because of the things in the water, you ended up like this?"

He was asking Monroe, but the magician on the opposite side suddenly asked sharply: "Why, you also want a piece of the pie! Let me tell you, stop dreaming!"

"That's right! Don't look at how much you are! There are six of us here! Be careful to beat you until you cry!"

"Heh, didn't you feel ashamed when the six of you besieged the two of them earlier?"

Dijiaer laughed angrily. He squinted his blue eyes, and tightened his fingers holding the staff slightly: "I'll do you a favor too, either get out immediately! Or, let me break your legs, and let me break your legs again. roll!"

"Hey, I think you are really looking for death!" A magician raised his staff, and he directly attacked Dijiaer: "Thousand leaf strangulation!"

Di Jiaer slammed the wand in his hand on the ground, and in an instant, a fire dragon rushed towards the six magicians on the opposite side. The leading magician suddenly opened his eyes wide. He asked in surprise, "Are you... a magister?"

"Luoxi! What nonsense with him!" A magician raised his staff and shouted: "Earth Spirit Binding!"

"Huh." Di Jiaer directly took the staff in his hand and twirled it, as if he was practicing stick skills, he hit the six magicians directly. He just wanted to beat them up. , so as to vent the jealousy in my heart.

That's right, he was displeased with that dumpling who could only act cute, and it was obvious that Wu Meiren... only praised him for being cute.

On the one hand, Di Jiaer beat the other party until he was crying. On the other side, Monroe looked at the indifferent witch beauty, and asked cautiously, "Your Excellency, may I ask... that is Di Jia..."

"His name is Feng Jia." Wu Meiren looked in Dijiaer's direction and said coldly, "Don't call me wrong."

"Oh, oh, Feng Jia." Monroe tapped his forehead: "What's your relationship with Di...Feng Jia? Why did you come to Cangyue Continent?"

"We are just friends. As for coming to Cangyue Continent..." Wu Meiren paused when she said this: "What do you think it is for?"

"It seems that Your Excellency is also here for the monsters." Estelle, who hadn't said anything, said suddenly, "In the nearby waters, there are purple-rank monsters."

"Really?" Wu Meiren glanced at the waters in the distance, and then fixed his eyes on Dijiaer with a blank expression: "I'm not very interested in monsters, only one of them. "

Dijiaer, who was beating someone, suddenly stopped. He turned around and saw Wu Meiren was looking at him quietly. After their eyes met, Wu Meiren even smiled at him.

Dijiaer was about to smile back, when he saw that annoying dumpling approached, rubbed Wu Meiren's cheek and let out a "chummy~".

Gan!The fire is bigger!