Little Priest's Cat Diary

There was silence on the sand, and everyone was silent.

Half of it was because of the lack of reaction, and the other half was because of being shocked by the sudden tragedy.

The chief priest of Takara was lying face up on the sand, the snow-white sand under his body had been stained with blood.

He opened his eyes wide, staring at the sky with a distorted expression so wide that the corners of his eyes were about to burst.

His mouth was still open, as if he wanted to say something, but because his throat was cut, he didn't even have time to say the last words.

What was frozen in his eyes was full of disbelief, unwillingness and despair.

Sardis contemptuously looked down at the old man on the ground, looked away, raised his hand, and flicked the long sword casually.

The blood droplets on the blade were thrown onto the sand and quickly soaked in.

This scene happened so fast that people were caught off guard.

When the blood spurted from the old priest's throat splashed on him, the middle-aged general's thoughts froze for a moment.

He never expected that Sardis would do it as soon as he said it.

The prince didn't bother to argue with him at all, and killed the chief priest of Takara with a clean sword.

This, this is simply—

Unreasonable!

It is impossible for a normal person to do such a thing!

To kill without conviction?And it was in front of King David, under the eyes of everyone!

He raised his eyes, and the sharp light in his eyes was heading straight for Sardis.

"Prince Sardis." He said with a gloomy expression, "Even if you are a prince, you can't be lawless and wanton."

Sardis smiled again, but the smile still didn't reach his cold eyes.

"Ah."

He hummed, still in that understated tone.

His hand: "I am lawless and do whatever I want, what can you do with me?"

The reason why Sardis allowed the low-level priest who murdered Mia to die in the sea was because he knew very well in his heart that it would be useless to leave that witness.

Just like you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

Even if there are all personal and physical evidence, the person who wants to protect the crown prince will turn a blind eye to him.

That being the case, he can also use that person to protect his weaknesses.

The middle-aged general was blocked by Sardis, but he didn't know how to refute.

Every word and every action of Sardis was beyond his expectation.

Sardis held his head up, obviously about the same height as a middle-aged general, but his posture seemed to be looking down on him from above.

"If you dare to stretch out your paws, you must be prepared to have your dog's paws chopped off."

The corners of his slightly raised lips carried an undisguised sarcasm.

"Come one, just chop one."

The strange-colored eyes swept around the crowd, and the eyes covered by the shadow of the forehead seemed to have a ferocious beast ready to move.

That look makes people feel apprehensive.

It's like his calm-sounding but inexplicably chilling voice.

"I'll just see how many claws there are."

Sardis' words shocked many people's hearts.

This is a warning, a blatant warning.

This almost straightforward warning, combined with the corpse of the chief priest on the ground, left a deep impression on everyone's hearts.

If in the future...

They will definitely be cautious.

After all, the third prince in front of you is not a person who can reason with you and give evidence. If he says to do it, he will do it, and if he says to kill you, he will kill you.

Unambiguously.

No one wanted to end up in the miserable end where the chief priest of Takara couldn't leave a single last word.

"Of course, I want to chop more than just claws."

Sardis said in a very soft voice that only General Shalam, who was closest to him, could hear.

"What do you want to do next time, come directly to me."

His voice was inaudible, but no one dared to ignore it.

"If you dare to touch Mia again..."

Having said that, he suddenly stopped, and his gaze crossed General Shalam's left shoulder, and he glanced at the crown prince not far away.

That glance made General Shalam's shoulders tense suddenly.

Killing intent.

He saw the undisguised killing intent in the eyes of Prince Sardis.

General Salam's chest tightened, he knew that Prince Sardis wanted to show him.

【If you attack Mia again, I will attack the crown prince. 】

The dangerous eyes that seemed to be lurking in the depths of the forest told him so.

This is no bluff.

Prince Sardis looked seriously.

This prince whose thinking cannot be measured in the way of normal people really dares to attack the crown prince!

Shalam's eyes instantly turned cold, and he stared at Sardis fiercely.

The crown prince is the opposite of him and his father.

He will never allow any possibility of endangering the crown prince.

He was originally a warrior on the battlefield, but now that his aura was opened up, all the evil spirit cultivated in the battlefield for many years gushed out and rushed towards Sardis.

However, facing the aura of a veteran in the battlefield, Sardis's aura is not inferior at all.

The two confronted each other like this, and the aura of encountering each other on a narrow road collided together, faintly forming an invisible vortex, sweeping away towards the surroundings.

Let the surrounding atmosphere become extremely oppressive at this moment, and the air seems to freeze.

"Sardis."

Just as the two were confronting each other, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side.

Mia softly called out Sardis' name, and pressed her finger on Sardis' right hand holding the sword.

"My foot hurts and I need treatment," he said.

Just such a sentence made the dangerous aura emanating from Sardis's body subside in an instant.

He immediately threw Shalam aside and turned to look at Mia behind him. When he saw the pale face of the young man, a distressed look flashed in his eyes.

"It hurts?"

he asked in a low voice.

"Well, it hurts."

Mia replied softly.

No one noticed that when Shalam let go of Sardis' arrogance, the face of King David, who was standing aside, also sank.

With a sullen face, he wanted to open his mouth to stop Shalam, but before he could speak, Mia spoke first, ending the confrontation between the two.

"Okay, Sardis, stop messing around."

A deep voice sounded, and King Davie finally spoke.

His eyes swept over everyone slowly, and the invisible majesty in his eyes made everyone bow their heads, including Shalam, who bowed his head and stepped aside.

After glancing at Shalam with emotionless eyes, he looked at Sardis and reprimanded in a deep voice: "Although the chief priest of Takara is guilty, you can't just kill people like this. You are too old to be in the frontier army. For a long time, I don't understand any rules!"

These words made everyone look at each other in blank dismay.

King David's words directly condemned the dead chief priest.

And Sardis also changed from killing a respected chief priest for no reason to killing a guilty chief priest himself because he didn't understand the rules.

King David's support for Sardis is evident at a glance.

"Your Majesty, this..."

General Shalam looked up in astonishment, and couldn't help but want to say something.

King David waved his hand, and Shalam's words stuck in his throat. He closed his mouth and lowered his head unwillingly.

King David glanced at the corpse of the chief priest on the ground, then looked up at Sardis.

"Before celebrating your coming-of-age ceremony, you just stay in your room and think about the past, and learn the rules again."

He says,

"Mia's injury can't be delayed, Sardis, you take him back for treatment first."

Sardis didn't say anything, turned around and stretched out his hand to Mia.

Mia put a hand on his shoulder, and was waiting for him to help her, but when the other party stretched out her hands, she hugged him rudely.

One is born, the second is cooked.

Mia, who was lying in Sardis' arms, let out a sigh of relief and gave up struggling.

Sardis walked quickly to the edge of the altar area with Mia in his arms, whistled, and the horse ran towards the sound.

He sent Mia onto the horse, and then got on the horse himself.

Holding the rein with one hand, he held Mia tightly in his arms with the other, and then galloped quickly towards the royal city.

Crown Prince Pastor, who had been standing quietly behind King Davie, looked up and could only see a shadow in the distance.

He looked back.

No one could understand the emotions hidden deep in his eyes at this moment.

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After the follow-up matters of the ceremony finally came to an end, it was already evening.

King David has returned to the palace.

At this moment, he was sitting on the white jade seat in the meeting room, with his hands resting on both sides of the armrest.

Besides him, there were two other people in the room, the old general and Shalam, the old general's son.

He asked Pastor to return to the crown prince's place to rest first, but let the two stay.

The light falling from the sky had begun to dim, and the room had not yet been lit. King Davie was sitting on the white jade seat, and his eyes swept over the two people standing below with their heads bowed respectfully.

Then he spoke.

"Kaya."

The old attendant who was like the king's shadow stood up silently and bowed before the king.

"Go and investigate the evidence of the chief priest of Takala, not just this ceremony, but all the evidence so far, and publish it."

The old attendant nodded, took a step back, disappeared into the shadow on one side, and quickly disappeared into the room.

The order given by King David made the two people below frowned at the same time, and the father and son looked at each other.

Shalam couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Your Majesty." He said, "Your biased approach will only make Prince Sardis act more unscrupulously, so..."

"Sharam."

Before Shalam finished speaking, he was interrupted by King David.

"Am I old?"

The sudden change of topic made General Shalam startled for a moment, and he quickly said, "Why, Your Majesty, you are in the prime of your life, and your body is also very strong..."

His words were interrupted again.

King David looked down at him coldly, and said, "Really? I thought, you, Shalam, your father, and that chief priest, you all thought I was old."

With a thump in his heart, Shalam shuddered and knelt down with a plop.

Almost at the same moment, the old general standing beside him suddenly knelt down on one knee and bowed his head deeply.

Wei Ran, the king who rescued the disintegrated Portoyas and made it more prosperous, sat on his throne.

Even though the temples were a little gray, the black-haired king's body was still strong and straight, and his body was still tall.

He sat on the stone seat with a big horse and a sword, just looking down, the majestic sense of coercion made the air in the whole room almost suffocate.

"Sharam, Nart, you think I'm old."

"Too old to be perfunctory."

"Too old to kill people."

"is not it?"

A sentence of questioning and a sentence of harsh words made Shalam break out in a cold sweat.

He knelt down on the ground, not daring to move.

Even if he didn't look up, he could clearly feel the majestic eyes looking down at him.

The back of the neck was cold, as if even the blood had been frozen.

"Punishment? Why punish? Sardis killed well."

"That guy Takara dared to stir up trouble between my two princes, it's not a pity to die."

The king's deep voice echoed across the room.

The king's face was half in twilight and half in shadow.

"Even if Sardis doesn't do anything, and Sepul doesn't offend him because of his kindness, I won't let him go."

"He's going to die sooner or later."

Shalam lowered his head deeply, and the terrible pressure coming from the front made him dare not take a breath.

His heart seemed to be tightly held by invisible hands.

He glanced to the side out of the corner of his eye. His father Nart was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed deeply, with a look of panic on his face.

He suddenly woke up.

Due to King David's bias and protection of the crown prince, he and his father gradually became indifferent.

"I protect Pastor because he is my crown prince."

"I want Portoyas to be safe."

In the evening, the room was dimly lit, but King Davie's eyes were shining brightly, looking down at the two subordinates who were kneeling below.

His gaze was as deep as the bottomless ocean.

"But that doesn't mean I'll sit back and watch others hurt Sardis."

"Don't forget, he is also my child, and the prince of Portoyas."

King Davie looked down at the two people below.

One is the gray-haired old man who rescued him from other countries many years ago and escorted him to the throne with all his loyalty. At the same time, he is also the father of his former princess.

The other is a subordinate with deep affection who has followed him through life and death on the battlefield for decades, and is also the elder brother of the former princess.

At this moment, the two of them were kneeling at his feet in fear.

He looked down at them with the expressionless eyes of a superior.

He looked at them with the eyes of a king.

The majesty of the king cannot be touched.

"Sharam, from now on, you will step down as the commander of the Knights of the Spear, and within half a month, you will go to the southeast sea area and be responsible for guarding the sea area."

Salam took a deep breath and lowered his head.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

He replied.

He closed his eyes, and a strand of hair, wet from the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, clung to one side of his temple.