His Highness the Son moves the cat online

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The six distressed magicians looked at Di Jiaer in horror, and even the three who had been reluctant to leave not far away retreated. Looking at Di Jiaer's gradually impatient expression, they were still desperate in the end. left.

"Mister Feng Jia..." Seeing that everyone else had left, Monroe stood up and said, "Thank you very much for your rescue."

"Yeah." Dijiaer first glanced at the slime on Wu Meiren's shoulder, and then looked at Monroe in front of him. He sized them up and asked, "Is there a purple monster in the water?"

"...Yes." Monroe lowered his head, his corner of the eye glanced at Estelle beside him: "I want to help Miss Estrie find a contract monster."

"Jiu Mi." The slime on Wu Meiren's shoulder puffed up and flicked in displeasure.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be so generous?" Dijiaer narrowed his eyes, and he turned to the silent Estelle: "Miss Estrie, do you also want the purple monster in the water?"

"This is my own business." Astrid turned her head to the side: "Since you know Monroe, take him away quickly, and sign a contract with a monster... This is my private matter."

"Estriade!" Monroe said anxiously, "Cangyue Continent is very dangerous, you..."

"Aren't you annoying!" Estelle frowned and yelled at Monroe, "If you hadn't insisted on catching the purple monsters in the water, we wouldn't have confronted that group of people! Now that the road is facing the sky, we each Go aside, I'm looking for my monster, so don't follow me anymore!"

"Estriy!"

"Forget it, Monroe." Digar blocked his way with the staff in his hand, glanced at the back of Astrid's disappearance, Digar said quietly: "Didn't you see that people despise you? Why? Do you have to get close to someone else's cold ass?"

"His Royal Highness Digar!" Monroe glared at him anxiously and annoyed, "You're still talking about me! I've heard what Bai Si said! Aren't you also pursuing others? You even use holy stones to make jewelry for them! The other party Did I promise you!"

Witch beauty: "..."

Can I lie down just standing here?

Dijiaer: "..."

Killing and punishing one's heart is nothing more than this!

"Munro, shut up!" Dijiaer's face flashed a blush quickly, and he grabbed Monroe's collar angrily and said, "Estriy is Xia Zuo's daughter after all, and she lived in the wild. The experience is much higher than yours, and you will only hinder others if you follow up."

"But, I..." Monroe's face turned pale when he was stabbed in the death spot by Dijiaer. He lowered his head and murmured, "I'm worried that she's in danger."

"You still have to worry about yourself." Dijiaer let go of his fingers, and he walked up to Wu Meiren and stood still, secretly looked at her face before asking in a low voice: "Wu, the monster in the water... you don't know?" Are you interested?"

Wu Meiren glanced at him with a half-smile.

Even the slime on the shoulder expressed its disdain for Digar, squinting its eyes and letting out a "chummy--".

"you this……"

"Your Highness Digar." Monroe interrupted Digar's anger, and he stepped forward and said, "Thanks to this gentleman's potion, I'm almost recovered now."

"You still want to follow?" Dijiaer asked: "The Cangyue Continent is full of dangers, let alone the forces of all parties... It is the beast tide, can you deal with it?"

"I plan to follow Estelle secretly. She doesn't need me... I won't show up." Monroe bit his lips: "I can compromise on anything, but I can't tolerate... When she needs me, I can't Appear."

Digar raised his eyes and glanced at him, and finally turned around and threw Monroe a few potions to replenish magic.

"It doesn't make sense with this piece of wood." Dijiaer turned around and shrugged at the witch beauty: "Let him fend for himself, let's go."

The witch beauty looked at Di Jiaer's duplicity and said nothing. He lowered his head and took out a few scrolls of light magic and handed them to Monroe. Under the slightly confused eyes of the other party, the witch beauty explained: "Take it, just in case When encountering monsters, use this to procrastinate for a while."

"...Scroll of Light?" Monroe opened his eyes slightly, he looked at the witch beauty and asked, "Your Excellency is... from the Temple of Light..."

"He has nothing to do with the Temple of Light." Dijiaer stretched out his hand to grab the witch beauty's wrist, and blocked her behind rather protectively: "If you want to leave, hurry up, and be careful that you won't be able to keep up with Estelle."

Monroe:"……"

Bah, fickle man!

Monroe took the scroll of light and thanked the witch beauty, he nodded to Digar and then turned and left.

Seeing the other party's figure disappear, Wu Meiren turned around and asked, "That hairpin..."

Dijiaer shuddered.

"Is it made of the holy stone?" Wu Meiren frowned. He knew how precious the holy stone was. If Dijiaer gave him a hairpin because he wanted to pursue him... then he really couldn't accept this thing at the moment.

Thinking of this, Wu Meiren took out the hairpin. To be honest, Wu Meiren likes this hairpin very much, and he has been carefully maintaining it all the time, but...he is not worthy of having it now.

"Don't give it back to me!" Dijiaer understood everything when he saw his movements. He gritted his teeth and jumped to his feet: "Even if you don't agree to me, it doesn't conflict with me giving you a gift, right? Can't we give gifts to each other?"

"Gal, this gift...is too expensive." The witch beauty pursed her lips: "I...not worthy of it."

I am not worthy of your love and trust from the bottom of my heart.

"If you are not worthy? There is no one in this world who is worthy." Dijiaer almost laughed at him. He looked at the hairpin in the witch's hand and asked after thinking about it. :"did you like it?"

"...I like it." Wu Meiren honestly admitted: "It's the style I like."

"That's it." Dijiaer spread his hands: "Just keep it for me. If one day...you don't like it or get tired of it, you...give it back to me."

His words were irresistible. Wu Meiren looked at the hairpin in her hand, pondered for a moment and then nodded in agreement.

Dijiaer breathed a sigh of relief, and just when the witch beauty was about to put away the hairpin, the 'slime' on the shoulder screamed. It jumped into the hand of the witch beauty holding the hairpin, bounced its soft body, Slime said: "This stone...is a weapon."

"What did you say?" Di Jiaer frowned: "This is obviously a holy stone."

"I can feel it...the smell of blood." Slime's whole body was spread out into a cake shape, and it stuck to the hairpin and said milkyly: "...It's the smell of blood, huh?"

"What's the matter?" Di Jiaer asked, "What did you smell?"

The slime stared at its big watery golden eyes, looked at the witch above the head, and whispered, "The blood in here belongs to you."

Wu Meiren frowned slightly when she heard the words, but Dijiaer's eyes lit up. He held Wu Meili's wrist and said, "Wu, can you still remember that... did this thing absorb your blood?"

"Remember." Reminded by Dijiaer, the witch beauty nodded and said, "He did absorb my blood."

"I did an experiment later, and my blood has no effect on it." Dijiaer looked at the hairpin in the palm of the witch beauty, and he seemed worried at the moment: "Why don't you put it..."

"This is his weapon!" Slime suddenly shouted, "Didn't you understand after I said it for so long? This weapon is his!"

Dijiaer still looked puzzled, but the witch beauty's heart skipped a beat. Looking down at the slime in her palm, the witch beauty reached out and gently lifted the hairpin.

His fingers trembled slightly, but Wu Meiren still slowly closed his eyes. He injected his own spiritual power into the hairpin in his hand, and silently recited a series of ancient spells in his mouth. World, the spell chanted by Wu Meiren when she merged her natal heart sword.

The slime seemed to be aware of it, and it jumped from the witch beauty's palm to Dijiaer's head. Fortunately, Dijiaer had no time to distract, so it felt at ease... standing on top of the orange-rank monster.

Accompanied by a clear light soaring into the sky, Wu Meiren slowly opened his eyes. In the midair in front of him, there was a simple and simple three-foot green spear hanging in the air.

The end of this long sword is dotted with a few pieces of jade-colored ginkgo leaves, and two sharp characters 'Yuehua' are engraved on its hilt.

The witch beauty stretched out her hand, and Yuehua automatically lay in its palm, stretched out her hand to stroke the sword with nostalgia, and the witch beauty raised her head to look at Di Jiaer who didn't say a word.

There seemed to be some realization in the other party's eyes, but more of it was a kind of inquiry and doubt. However, Dijiaer did not intend to force the witch beauty. He himself prefers to explore the truth independently, or... the witch beauty is willing to tell he.

"This sword is very beautiful." Di Jia smiled at him: "It matches you very well."

"Its name is Yuehua." Wu Meiren put her fingers together and gently stroked the slender sword: "I forged it... It took seven to 49 days, and then I had to temper it with thunder... the sword On that day, the Qinghui shines on it, so I named it... Yuehua."

"It sounds like an interesting story." Di Jia looked at the long sword that was overflowing with light, and he chuckled lightly: "Witch, you don't have to worry about me asking the bottom line, I don't care who you are... But, I don't hope that one day in the future, you will leave without saying goodbye."

The witch beauty froze for a moment, under the glow of the moonlight, Dijiaer's azure eyes were filled with tiny shimmers, just like the sparkling sea surface under the full moon.

He looked into the other person's eyes, and after a while, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned into a smile and said: "I have already entrusted you with the most important things for safekeeping, don't worry, I will not... leave without saying goodbye."

"It's that necklace?" Di Jiaer blinked, and after Wu Meiren nodded in acquiescence, he said suddenly: "Actually, I wanted to ask just now, Wu, since entering this forest... that necklace seems to be in the forest. Fever, what's going on?"