Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

Circle, can only rely on merit.

Callas touched Olin's palm: "Because I want to be with you forever."

No one said that he wanted to be with Olin forever, not even his golems dared to make such a promise.

Olin rubbed Karas and let it lie in his palm.He gently scratched Karas' cheek with his thumb, and said softly:

"That's hard work."

Karas blinked at him, puzzled.

When facing the things he likes, Olin is very direct. He explained to Callas: "If you are a unicorn or a mermaid, if you want to appear with me, you must face complicated and heavy hatred. But you are black Face cat, no one will care about it."

"But I used to be a unicorn, a mermaid..." Callas said, "I don't care, but I was. If a magician wants to prove this, he will always find clues."

Olin held Karas up in his arms, his expression distorted instantly: "There won't be that kind of magician in the world."

"From the theory of magic, my previous life can be traced back..." Karas touched Orin's eyebrows, trying to make his beautiful face less scary, "This magic is a bit difficult, but it can be done of."

Although Callas is now a cat, he still remembers the principles of magic.

Under the stroking of the cat's paw, Olin returned to his normal expression, but his words were still cruel: "If there is a magician who wants to do this, I will make him disappear."

He will not allow his sanctuary to be destroyed.

The cold winter was long, and Harloni snowed half a person's height. Karas walked on the snow and couldn't help sneezing.

Olin made small clothes and collars for Callas.The small clothes are court dresses, with a crisp cape and delicate lace, and the inner lining is warm;

The collar is a narrow leather ring, elegant and delicate, with Callas's name engraved on it.

Callas loved it so much that he never wanted to take it off.Cats don't like to wear clothes, which makes it somewhat abnormal.

Callas ran on the snow, and it ran and ran, leaving little footprints.

Olin looked at the door with a smile, as if this was the best beauty in the world, Karas ran into the door from the snow and jumped on Olin's shoulder: "You gave me the best cat clothes in the world !"

"This is not the best yet..." Olin smiled and rubbed Karas, "I'm afraid you will freeze, so I will make a sample first, and when spring comes, I will ask the best tailor in the country to make the best cat for you clothing."

Although Olin is an official who sets national standards, he is well aware that he is not the best craftsman.

Callas licked Orin: "You made this for me, so it's the best dress."

Olin smiled and let him lick: "You are my kitten, so you are the best cat."

Callas was walking in the prince's palace in small clothes. Golems and monsters were accustomed to handsome black-faced cats. Olin also gradually believed that cats could appear anywhere.

From winter to spring, the black-faced cat has grown up a bit, and the blue membranes of the eyes have faded, revealing a shiny amber color.

The new Maomao clothes were also delivered, and Karas put them on with great interest. The clothes were handsome and elegant, full of Olin's love. Karas loved them very much, and he didn't forget to step on the old clothes. It seemed that there was nothing more at ease than this comfortable presence.

"Look at how handsome my kitten is..." Orin picked up Callas, kissing and kissing.

Callas was surprised and delighted under the kiss.During the night, his body changed. He changed from a small black cat to a handsome man.

Callas shook Orin awake: "Look at me, now I can hug you again!"

Olin opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw Karas, he couldn't look away immediately.

After a long time, Orin buried his face in Karas's chest, just as he usually buried his face in the belly of the black cat.

"You are the unicorn of the frontier, the mermaid of the fishing village. You are still the black-faced cat of Halloni."

Callas smiled and hugged Orin, and spent the long night with him.

131. Chapter 131

The wonderful magic of love only takes effect at night, during the day, Callas is still a black-faced cat.

When spring came, it was stuffed into Orin's coat and went to various places.Callas followed Olin in a carriage and a magic dragon. He poked out a cat's head from Olin's coat, curiously observing the world it had come and left.

Callas would then fall asleep in Orin's arms.

Olin has suffered endless criticism, repairing the burned city, maintaining the existing construction projects, not enough, not enough, everything is not enough, only when Karas falls asleep in his arms, he will feel that he is not good, He was a jerk, but Callas had him, and he had Callas, and everything was fine.

Olin shook Callas awake and said, "Ain wants me to go to the border."

Callas got up in a daze, yawned and showed his small teeth. After a lazy waist, he regained his sensitivity. He asked, "Do you want to go?"

Olin replied: "Going to get married, that means staying at the border forever...of course not."

"Can you not go?" Callas asked again.

"No, unless Ain changes his mind."

Karas rubbed against Olin: "I have to find a way, which means leaving you sooner."

Olin hugged Karas, and a series of dangerous thoughts flashed through his mind: "Don't leave me, even if you can come back."

Callas left cat paw prints on Orin's forehead: "I will not leave you unless it is absolutely necessary."

"What is the last resort, and when will the last resort come?"

"very soon."

"impossible."

Callas accompanied Orin to the inauguration of the Temple of Sleep.The celebration took place on the waterfront at the border, and Callas remembered the last time they had met, even though the city and fishing village were far apart.

Callas was sitting on Olin's shoulder, looking radiant, but he felt that the expressions of the dignitaries walking nearby were weird, they looked contemptuous and mocking but they didn't dare to show it too much.

When Emperor Ain saw him for the first time, he also showed slight displeasure.Callas doesn't understand because he's just a kitten.He must stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods to understand what people think.

While Karas was thinking, a childish and soft voice floated: "Dear uncle, where did this kitten come from!"

Callas looked down to see a pretty blonde girl salute Olin, and then she looked at him, blinking her watery blue eyes.

"Dear Uriel, this is my kitten Karas..." Olin returned.

Princess Uriel stretched out her hand: "Can I touch it?"

Olin asked, "Karas, would you like my niece to touch you?"

Karas stuck to Orin's ear: "I'm your kitten, not the princess's."

Olin tucked Karas back into his neckline, knelt down, and shook the princess's hand, a golden cat bracelet appeared in the princess's palm like a magic trick: "The kitten Karas is in the period of moulting, let's not touch him, so as not to sneeze. Take a look at this golden cat bracelet, does it match your beauty?"

The princess blinked, thanked her for accepting the bracelet and left, but Karas saw only one sentence from those eyes:

"Let's see, there is nothing I can't get that I want."

After the ceremony, Emperor Ain ordered the magician Olin to meet him.

The messenger knight specially instructed: "When meeting His Majesty, it is best not to bring that cat with you. It has become the center of today's celebration, almost overshadowing Sleeping God."

Olin helped Callas behind his tie: "If a god is going to compete with cats for attention, I should be asked to tear down the temple."

The herald knight was a hussar who had served the emperors of two dynasties, so he was used to this weird answer."Both His Majesty and Sleepy knew it was no ordinary cat," he said.

Olin frowned. He understood the hint. It must be the most annoying magician who appeared to observe Karas's past and present lives clearly.

The golems dispersed, a few went to make amends to the hussars, and the others followed Olin to the emperor's palace.

Callas nestled in Orin's tie and said, "I'm not going to see His Majesty, I don't like him."

Olin took Callas out of his tie, and before leaving, he asked as if remembering something, "Have you seen him before?"

Callas remembered when he was a unicorn and a mermaid, but he shook his head and replied, "I forget the specifics, only unpleasant impressions."

Orin left, Karas remained motionless in the cat bed in the room, surrounded by several golems, asking him what milk he wanted to drink.

He refused, because the art of magic told him that the time of parting would soon come.

"What do you feel, right?" Puppet Anna asked Karas.

"Ah."

"What will happen?"

"It's serious, but not as serious as the Herald Knight said."

Karas finished, feeling relieved.Because he has suffered countless miserable treatment in the long years, he is used to it.

As long as it is considered that this treatment does not fall on Olin, everything is acceptable.He just regretted that he was eager to come to see Olin and gave up all due preparations.

When Olin arrived at Ain's palace, the emperor received him in civilian clothes, and then shunned the guards on the left and right.

"I really want to meet that mysterious magician..." Olin preemptively said, "Because the past and present lives are predestined, so I am very curious about which magician overstepped the arrangement of fate and revealed the secret without authorization."

Currently the best magician in the country is Prime Minister Yalexia.The Prime Minister has won the trust of Ain and is the biggest suspect in Olin's mind.

"It turns out that magic can also spy on the past and present of wandering souls..." Ain said calmly.

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