His Highness the Son moves the cat online

"When you become the Pope, then I... will be the Demon King."

The witch beauty can still remember what Lei Nuo said. At this time, he had already told the king about Lei Nuo, including what happened between him and Dijiaer in Cang Yue Continent.

From the beginning to the end, Dijiaer sat there with a dark face, and his whole body was like a green cloud.

It wasn't until Wu Meiren finished talking about Lei Nuo and Berthay's Palace that he said sourly: "Then he is really kind-hearted. It's a pity that this character doesn't enter the Temple of Light."

The king glanced at him lightly, and he was too lazy to deal with this son whose mind was getting worse.

Clearing his throat, the king stared at the slime on Wu Meiren's shoulder and asked, "This thing... is the red-rank monster you picked up in Cangyue Continent this time?"

"Yeah." The witch beauty reached out and poked the slime: "It's very obedient."

Slime has been pretending to be dead since entering the palace. There are actually two orange-rank monsters here, and it is a little scared.

"Oh?" The king had a slight interest in slime. Big cats are very curious, especially when dealing with high-level similar species, their interest will multiply.

Seeing the king's intentions, the witch beauty picked up the slime on her shoulders. The king seemed to be a little curious about this guy. In this case, it wouldn't hurt to satisfy the other party's curiosity.

But what the witch and beauty didn't know was that the king's curiosity was filled with a hint of hostility and evil taste among monsters. His behavior was a typical example of sending a rabbit to the tiger's mouth.

So the slime, staring at its big golden eyes... cried.

"Don't eat me!" Slime couldn't beat the big cat in front of him, so he could only hug Wu Meiren's fingers and cry loudly: "Pull your hands back!"

"...Huh?" Wu Meiren blinked her eyes in confusion and said, "Your Majesty is just looking at you."

"It wants to eat me!" Slime felt that he was going to die: "I want to go back to Cangyue Continent!"

The king raised his eyebrows impatiently, grabbed the screaming slime, squeezed the other's soft body, and said with satisfaction: "This thing is still useful, you can let it try. Can you absorb the holy water in the Temple of Light?"

Wu Meiren was slightly taken aback: "Holy water?"

The king nodded.

"If it works, then there is a way to solve the demonic energy in the Auwenla continent." Dijiaer's eyes lit up, and he stared at the slime in the king's hand: "This guy is still useful, after a while I'll try."

Slime groaned, feeling that his future was very slim.

"Okay." The king returned the slime in his hand to the witch beauty, looked at the other party's watery golden eyes, and said with a chuckle: "All the living people should have returned to the continent of Aur, Your Highness, then This is your battlefield now."

The witch beauty nodded, stood up and bowed to the king.

"I'll follow you……"

"Jaer." The king glanced at him lightly: "Don't be willful."

"Don't worry, I'm sure." The witch beauty said softly to Di Jiaer: "Just wait for my news."

Slime lay on the witch beauty's shoulders, and secretly cheered himself up.

Although Dijiaer was still a little worried, he chose to stay in the palace after weighing it up. After all, sometimes it is true that public and private should be distinguished. His identity is here, so it is not good to blatantly support the witch beauty.

"Didn't the guardian paladin also rush over?" The king glanced at the absent-minded Dijiaer, and said casually: "What else do you have to worry about?"

Di Jiaer propped his chin and didn't speak. After a while, he suddenly asked: "How did you agree to the marriage between Tinas and Lockes back then?"

The king was slightly taken aback.

"I don't mean anything else, I just feel that the queen alone... may not be enough to decide the direction of this matter." Di Jiaer blinked his blue eyes, and he asked softly: "Or, is the father's opinion of Gore The family is dissatisfied?"

"Gal." The king interrupted him lightly: "You just need to know that even if one day...Locus really sat in my position, he would not marry Tinas."

Dijiaer raised his brows inexplicably.

"Tinas is a poor child, but Duke Gore is not worthy of being his father." The king rubbed his brows, and said a little tiredly: "There are some things I can't tell you now, when everything stabilizes...I will let you Know the truth."

"Then I'll wait for that day to come." Dijiaer stopped asking after hearing the words. He got up and straightened his cuffs and said, "I'll go back and prepare. I'm afraid it won't be long before there will be new ones at the Temple of Light." news."

The king waved his hand, and Dijiaer turned and left. Staring at the young man's tall and slender back, the king suddenly sneered.

He shook his head and sighed softly: "When you should be smart, you are so confused. After so many years, you don't even think about it. Why are you both princes...Luxux and you have nothing in common?"

Finally, the king got up and left the garden. It was time for him to go to the study... to prepare the congratulatory message of the new pope.

At the moment of the Temple of Light, the witch beauty was standing in the center of the altar, beside him were Anlam and Bill, and Mark stood a little further away with a hesitant look on his face.

Not far away, Gaia was glaring at them with a staff in his hand. Ban and Bart, who had just returned from Cangyue Continent, hadn't changed their clothes yet, but they had to stand here at the moment.

"Colin Firth doesn't want to come, we are now... evenly matched?" Anram shrugged: "Oh, by the way, where is Knight Commander Wood?"

"He'll be here right away." Bart gritted his teeth and said, "Although Knight Commander Wood is injured, we can't compromise on this!"

"Oh, what you said, it seems like we are some bad people." An Lamu waved his hand, and he smiled at Wu Meiren: "What is His Highness the Son of God planning to do?"

"Just follow the rules." Wu Meiren said lightly: "Since the archbishop in red can't draw a conclusion, then use the most primitive method, what do you think?"

"Your Highness Venia." Gaia turned around and winked at Venia behind him: "You have the source of light in your body, don't worry, I will defend your dignity."

Both Gaia and Viniya knew about stealing the source of light back then, and now they are grasshoppers tied to the same thread.

Gaia knew that if the witch beauty became the pope, he would have no good fruit to eat, so he had no choice but to support Venia, even though he knew that the source of light in the opponent's body was fake.

As for Ben and Bart, the two of them had already offended the witch beauty to the core, and if they wanted to continue to be a red-clothed archbishop in the Temple of Light, the witch beauty must not be the pope.

Different from the nervousness of the three of them, Viniya's expression was calm from the beginning to the end. He didn't seem to be very interested in the Pope's position, but only stared at the witch with a pair of pale golden eyes. Beauty, I don't know what I'm thinking.

But at this moment, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps from outside the temple. Everyone looked around, and saw Knight Commander Wood walking in with a team of paladins. His expression was not very good.

"Mr. Wood." Gaia yelled at him: "The guards of the temple are all in your hands, so let you be the referee."

Anram shook his head amusedly. He looked over Wood and looked behind him. A girl in soft armor and armguards was silently following behind the team at the moment.

The other party first looked up at the witch beauty, and then turned his gaze to An Lamu who was at the side.

"Everyone..." Wood looked at the two groups of people, and said with some difficulty: "This trip to Cangyue Continent, apart from capturing monsters, the Pope also gave me...the most important order."

"Chief Wood, now is not the time to talk about this." Gaia frowned and said, "We'll talk about Cangyue Continent later, but we're going to..."

"Archbishop Gaia, can you shut up?" Anlam leaned back lazily, squinting his eyes and squinting at the people facing him: "I'm afraid you were born from a sparrow in your previous life."

"Anram!" Gaia was furious, and the aggrievedness he had suffered before could no longer be suppressed at this moment.

Today's Anlam is just a guardian paladin who has lost his inheritance. Even if he has fighting spirit and magic, can he still beat three red-clothed archbishops?

Thinking so, Gaia raised his staff and attacked Anram. The witch beauty on the side looked down and was about to make a move, but someone beat Gaia's magic attack first.

Katerna in soft armor stood between the two sides, the long sword in her hand was still burning with golden magic vindictiveness, the staff in Gaia's hand was cut in two by her, and she was kicked by Katerna go out.

This turn of events was beyond everyone's expectation, but Viniya looked at Katena and suddenly widened her eyes. Perhaps the other cardinals had never seen Katena, but he... definitely knew her.

He was scolded by Tinas for pointing his nose at him just because he knew that Yanhu had collided with him, and he was punished by the Pope afterwards, all of this...he always remembered it in his heart.

Thinking of this, Venia couldn't help but take a few steps back. He had a hunch that he had no chance to get the pope's seat at present.

But...the days are still long, what he has to do now is just to stay in the Temple of Light and bide our time.

Looking across Gaia without a trace, Viniya lowered his eyes to cover the deep thinking in his eyes, and when Gaia was exhausted, he could go to be with Suyati as a company.

On the one hand, Viniya was pondering what was in his heart, on the other hand, Bart supported Gaia and looked at Katena with a face full of shock and anger. He asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you? Why...you have a golden grudge?"

"Guardian Holy Knight, Katna." The girl stood with her sword in her hand, her eyes were firm and calm, she turned around and gave a knightly salute to the witch beauty behind her, clenched her right fist above her heart: "Your Highness, I am willing to serve you. "