As the unique glorious lion of the Illuminati Church, Jiujiu is a holy beast that no one dares to provoke. As long as it is not arrogant enough to dominate the Pope, no one will control its behavior.

The reason for not allowing it to participate in the blessing meeting is also very simple. The glorious lions have always had a very calm and self-sufficient personality, and nothing can easily affect their mood, but Jiujiu is like a strange species among the glorious lions. Still restless.

Jiujiu is indeed qualified to participate in the blessing meeting, but no one can guarantee that it can stay in one place and be a noble and glamorous statue. Elegant licking of its paws is acceptable, but it can't sit still and gets up halfway to find Mo Fei Shengzi is something that cannot be tolerated.

And the fact before everyone in the church was that, with Jiujiu's temperament, it would try to creep up to Murphy's side until the blessing meeting was over.

In addition, the current size of Jiujiu really undermines the majestic image of the Lion of Glory, so it's better to let it run wild in the inner court of the church.

So the confused Jiujiu was put by Eunice in the garden where he played normally.

After half a month of enjoying a comfortable and peaceful life by Murphy's side, he was not used to being released suddenly to tweet. You must know that its noble and clean claws have not touched the ground for a long time, and they usually walk on cashmere The carpet and the arm of His Highness the Son, one can imagine how precious it is.

But seeing the back of Eunice leaving without a trace of nostalgia, Jiujiu looked down at the lush green grass in front of him, tilted his neck with difficulty and gave a sigh of relief to the claws, and jumped out happily.

So what if the claws are dirty, let the little master wash the claws with his own hands when he goes back.

Flirting with flowers and grass, fluttering butterflies and playing with birds, chirping and chirping all over the sky and underground. Tired of playing, I found the nun to have a full meal before swinging back to the garden slowly.

Feeling that the time was almost up, Jiujiu was going to take a shortcut back to the room to guard Murphy.

When passing through a bush, it heard footsteps outside, but it didn't pay attention to it. Even in the inner court of the church, there would be people coming and going from time to time. Jiujiu was not afraid of them at all, and they already knew of Jiujiu's existence. The two parties do not interfere with each other. For Jiujiu, it is mostly when the other party lets him go.

So Jiujiu, who knew his status well, walked out of the bushes lazily after eating and drinking, without any embarrassment in blocking others, and even called "Jiujiu" twice to signal the other party to give himself Give Way.

Ever since, Jiujiu, the bully who dominates in the inner garden of the church, meets Cecil who is going back to the Holy Land.

The first time he saw Jiujiu, Cecil didn't recognize what it was, he just thought it was an ordinary fat cat, but when he saw the cat, his chest suddenly hurt, which reminded him over him.

There is nothing wrong with the body of Raphael, the holy son of the Illumination Church. On the contrary, his strength is far beyond his peers, and he is also much higher than Murphy, so this pain has absolutely nothing to do with this body.

After lightly touching his chest, Cecil found that this sudden pain did not affect his body, but only stimulated his soul, giving him a wake-up call.

Recalling the wound on his chest that had not healed until now, Cecil stared at Jiujiu's golden hair, knowing the true identity of the cat that appeared in front of him at this moment - a young lion of glory.

According to the memories Cecil got from Sarenfis, this generation of Glory Lions was sent to Murphy's side as soon as they were born, but it was clear that the Glory Lion in his impression was slender, with lustrous hair, The noble posture of the beast is fully revealed.

Looking at this one in front of him again, the rich and greasy smell rushed towards his face, he was so fat that he could hardly see his neck, he didn't know what happened during this time, he forcibly turned a glorious lion into a fat pig.

Jiujiu didn't hear the slightest reaction from the people around him, and it was the first time. He looked over curiously, and saw the disgust in Cecil's eyes at first glance.

It froze in place as soon as it took a step forward, maintaining this posture and staring at Cecil without moving.

How dare someone look at the noble Master Jiujiu with such eyes, what a sinful look!

Jiujiu withdrew its protruding paws, and was not in a hurry to go back. It had to settle accounts with this man and let him know how serious the consequences of looking down on Mr. Jiujiu would be.

Cecil sneered, but a thought arose in his mind.

This is just the juvenile form of the Glory Lion, no matter how extraordinary it is when it grows up, it doesn't have much power now.

Getting rid of it directly when he was young would not only make him lose one future opponent, but it might also completely cut off the Rongguang Lion's lineage. At this moment, the Rongguang Lion at this stage of strength may not have the strength to differentiate into new individuals.

Now, such a good opportunity to weaken the strength of the Church of Light was presented to Cecil.

After observing for a while, Cecil found a strong aura belonging to Murphy on Jiujiu's body.

It seemed that during the time he was away from the Holy Land, his little holy son spent a lot of time with this glorious lion.

Cecil's eyes darkened. It would be better for his little son to focus on him.

Jiujiu, who just took a step towards him, let out a suspicious cry. Just now, it felt a dangerous aura emanating from the gentle smiling man in front of him. It was so dangerous that the hair on its neck was all over the place. It exploded.

The vigilant Jiujiu realized that although the man in front of him also had blond hair, was dressed in clothes similar to his master's, and looked sacred and noble at a glance, he looked wrong at this moment.

The whole body of this man was filled with an aura that made Jiujiu uncomfortable and repulsive, as if his existence itself stood on the opposite side of it.

The crisp Chirp Chirp sounded a little bit of anger and suddenly fell down, and a threatening roar overflowed from his throat. Chirp Chirp stopped moving forward, and lowered his body.

Seriously, the Glory Lion is still very deterrent, even if it is not an adult, it still has a keen enough perception of danger.

As a descendant of Archbishop Trollope, Raphael was chosen as the inner saint son of the Church of Light, but not many people knew about it.He doesn't usually walk in the church, and naturally he doesn't meet people very often. It's just that his slightly darkened eyes, which have been facing the darkness for too long in the darkness of the Holy Land, cannot be easily spotted by others, so he has always been a little There is a cover-up, at least you won't be seen as a problem as soon as you stop in front of people.

Jiujiu shouldn't be so hostile to him just based on his appearance, but this time it was Cecil himself who had the killing intent towards Jiujiu that led to this.

There was a sneer at the corner of Cecil's mouth. It seems that no one in this huge Church of Light taught their precious Lion of Glory to be careful when facing unknown dangers and to seek help from others.

Now that I met him here, it can be regarded as an opportunity presented to him. If I don't make good use of it, I feel a little sorry for this opportunity.

In the inner court of the church where light magic elements are rich, it may be greatly weakened for ordinary dark magic users, but for Cecil, even if his strength is far inferior to what it used to be, he wants to kill Tweeting is also a piece of cake.

Thinking of the empty feeling pierced through his chest, the pain and emptiness that haunted him for such a long time, although the kitten in front of him was not the chief culprit of his injury, it also had the memory passed down by his predecessors, and killing it could be regarded as calming down. Syl's suppressed anger.

The atmosphere was extremely tense, and it took only a moment to go from passing by to being tense.

Just when the thin black mist quietly appeared behind Jiujiu, Cecil's eyes narrowed sharply, the black lines disappeared into the depths of his pupils, and a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his face, as if he was very fond of Jiujiu in front of him. interested in.

Jiujiu was full of hostility and suddenly lost the target of the cast, and looked at the man in front of him in a daze.

It was clear that he was an extremely dangerous person just now, but he became gentle and kind again in a blink of an eye, completely different from before.

A person who is not dangerous at all and is full of light.

Jiujiu took two steps back hesitantly.

It didn't even blink its eyes, but it still didn't notice when the terrifying aura disappeared, but the previous sense of threat was indeed gone.

Two figures appeared on the long corridor in the distance, and Eunice helped Murphy walk slowly.

Eunice, who was far away, saw a person and a cat standing on the path in the garden.

The young and handsome man had already spotted them and showed them a kind smile. Not far behind him was a man who had weighed in the past few days.

The crazily growing Jiujiu was staring wide-eyed, not knowing what he was wondering about.

Before they got close, Cecil noticed someone coming from behind, and after realizing it was Murphy, he gave up his plan to attack Jiujiu. He couldn't let people find out that something was wrong.

What's more, the person who came was his little holy son, so he couldn't talk in such an unclean place.

"His Royal Highness, long time no see." Cecil said.

Murphy was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect to meet other people on the way back, especially now that his body was still covered with the stains of children, he looked a little embarrassed, and he was not familiar with this voice.

Eunice whispered in his ear, "This is Lord Raphael, who has been practicing with Archbishop Trollope. I have met him once."

Murphy nodded and said hello to the other party.

At the same time, Cecil also frowned slightly, but he didn't see how much dirt was stained on Murphy's body, and even his long golden hair was soaked.

It's just that this kind of Murphy seemed to have a little bit of the feeling of fragility from that day. Cecil rubbed his fingers, recalling the warm touch.

"You have also seen what I am like now, so let's leave first." Murphy didn't know that Jiujiu was ahead, and was about to leave after speaking.

Jiujiu, who suddenly came back to his senses, saw Murphy standing not far away and immediately yelled loudly. The voice couldn't be more wronged, and then passed Cecil's side like a gust of wind, and rushed directly into Murphy's body. In his arms, Murphy, who was thinking about his dirty body, tried to push it away but failed.

Jiujiu found his backer, and while yelling in Murphy's arms aggrievedly, he pointed at Cecil standing in the distance with his paw.

Although nothing seemed to have happened, it did not prevent Jiujiu from disliking the man in front of him.

Cecil, who was about to say a few more words, clenched his fist secretly, he should have done it earlier.

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