His Highness the Son moves the cat online

With the help of the source of light, the hidden wolf gave birth to the cub safely without going mad. The witch beauty stood up and looked at Lei Nuo behind her, lowering her eyes and nodding her head, "Thank you, Your Excellency."

"It's easy to do." Lei Nuo looked at the hidden wolf in the cage, and simply stretched out his hand and eroded the railing with a wave of demonic energy. Seeing his undisguised appearance, the witch beauty was silent for a moment and finally asked: "You Is it the Demon King?"

"No." After destroying the cage, Lei Nuo turned his head to look at the witch beauty and smiled, "Then are you the pope?"

Wu Meiren cast a glance at the other party: "No."

"That's right." Renault spread his hands and shrugged: "When you become the pope, then I will be the devil."

The witch beauty rubbed her chin thinking about what the other party meant, while Lei Nuo suddenly stepped forward and lowered his head and asked, "Did you take the ring that was at the auction before?"

"...Yes." Wu Meiren frowned, took a step back and opened the distance between the two: "Why, do you want it?"

"I did want it before." Renault straightened up and smiled, "But knowing that it's with you, I don't want it anymore."

Wu Meiren glanced at him and didn't answer.

"Please keep that ring safe." Lei Nuo stretched out his hand to break through the surrounding barriers, he looked at the witch beauty, his purple eyes were full of smiles: "Although that ring is ugly, it is my treasure .”

"you……"

"When you unlock the ring, what's inside will be a gift from me." Lei Nuo pulled up the cloak and waved at the witch beauty with a smile: "I'm looking forward to our next meeting, witch."

"...Xiu." The witch beauty watched the other party disappear and had to swallow his doubts. He glanced at the hidden wolf who had picked up the cub and regained his freedom, and planned to leave. The time to leave the box was too long. Long, he needs to go back immediately.

Just when the witch beauty stretched out her hand to lift the curtain in front of her, a slender white hand also opened the curtain, looking at the familiar face in front of her, the witch beauty rarely got stuck and said: "...Ja, Jiaer, you Why are you here?"

Feng Jia, who was standing in front of him at the moment, had a cold expression on his face. He first looked at the witch beauty from the beginning to the end, and after making sure that she was not injured, he turned his eyes to the shadow wolf behind him, and saw the cub in the mouth of the shadow wolf. , Feng Jia paused and said: "Seeing that you have not returned to the box, I will come out to look for you."

"...Um, sorry...I..."

"Are you here to save this hidden-tailed wolf?" Feng Jia looked up at the witch beauty, and there seemed to be waves in her blue eyes: "I haven't felt your breath before, and you have set up an enchantment around you? "

"Ah, yes." Wu Meiren was very guilty. He lowered his head, not daring to look into Feng Jia's eyes, and set his eyes on the Hermit Wolf: "It happened to be giving birth when I came. I was afraid that others would notice, so I set up a Enchantment."

Feng Jia's expression did not ease because of Wu Meiren's words. Hearing that, his face became colder. He squinted his eyes and glanced at the traces of magical elements left around him. Feng Jia gritted his teeth, reached out and pinched Wu Meiren's shoulder to restrain He asked: "There are thunder magic elements left here, Wu, did someone help you just now?"

Wu Meiren was forced to raise his head. He was thinking of words. When Feng Jia said this, his eyes lit up. He nodded. Didn't tell you..."

"Magician? What does he look like?" Feng Jia felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, and he pressed forward step by step and asked, "What's his name? Is he from the Magic Association?"

"I don't know." Wu Meiren was a little angry. He stretched out his hand to push away the sore shoulder pinched by Feng Jia and said in a low voice, "I can't see his face clearly because he is wearing a mask. I just met him once."

It's just a one-sided relationship and you protect him like this?

Feng Jia felt as if she couldn't control the anger in her chest. It knew that the witch beauty was hiding it from him, but it couldn't ask further, what did that person say to you?Is this the source of light you kept hidden and used in front of a stranger?You lied to me for someone you met for the first time?

Feng Jia took a few steps back and took a deep breath. He raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Meiren, then turned and left directly. Wu Meiren's thoughts were lingering in her heart and she didn't intend to stop him.

Stretching out her hands to pinch her temples, Wu Meiren turned her head to look at the shivering Crypto-Wolf curled up into a ball at some point and sighed: "Take your child and get out of here before the auction is over."

The crypto-tailed wolf raised its head and rubbed against the witch beauty, then picked up the cub and left the place.

The witch beauty watched its figure disappear, and then walked back towards the box, pushed open the door of the box, and only Chris sat there alone, heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, the witch beauty was a little worried, he looked at Chris and asked : "What about... Feng Jia?"

"Well, Wu!" Chris waved at him: "You're back? Feng Jia just went looking for you!"

"Well, he didn't come back?"

"No." Chris shook his head: "Maybe I'll be back in a while. By the way, you didn't see it just now. The Bright White Flame Tiger was photographed by the Temple of Light, but the price is really a bit high. Except for 300 Ten thousand gold coins and seven rare treasures are posted upside down, it's really... tsk tsk, it's too miserable, I can't bear to look at it."

Wu Meiren has no intention of paying attention to this matter right now, so he calmed down and asked, "Then shall we continue the auction now?"

"Go on." Chris nodded: "But the howling head has been photographed, and the rest are some gadgets."

Wu Meiren nodded and did not speak again. Feng Jia still did not come back when the auction ended. When Wu Meiren was in a hurry, Lafitte walked over from a distance with her skirt in her hands.

Seeing the two of them, Lafitte hurried forward and said, "Just now your friend told me that he left first because of an urgent matter at home, so you don't have to wait for him."

"Feng Jia left first." Chris patted his head: "Then Wu and I will go back to the academy first."

"Well, Mr. Jin asked me to tell you two that the auctions tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are all worthless gadgets. If you want to buy some treasures, you can take a look." Lafitte chuckled: "Although there are good things, But the two of you can't afford it either."

"Sister Lafitte, you're mocking me again." Chris rolled his eyes: "Then Wu and I won't come tomorrow. If you have something good, ask uncle to show me something."

Lafitte cast him a glance and turned away.

Chris brought the distraught witch back to Leisner Academy, said goodbye briefly, and the witch sat down on the bed in the house. He had never been so tired like today, not only because of physical exhaustion , the boredom in her heart made Wu Meiren unable to let go.

She closed her eyes and recited the Qingxin formula several times, Wu Meiren calmed down, then got up, took a shower, changed her clothes, took out the wooden box from her pocket, the mood that Wu Meiren had just calmed down reappeared A wave of waves.

He remembered that Lei Nuo seemed to tell him that if the restriction on this ring was lifted, the contents inside would be a meeting gift for him. What would be inside?

Wu Meiren thought about it and put the ring on her finger. When her eyes touched the finger puller on her right thumb, she felt a headache again. This ring finger was given to him by Feng Jia before, and she forgot about it after a long time , and ended up having an awkward fight with Feng Jia today.

Stretching out his hand to touch the two rings on the thumb and index finger of his right hand, the witch beauty sighed and felt powerless. He encountered too many things today and couldn't figure it out for a while.

And that Renault Xiu, he didn't say clearly what he said, and he would have a matryoshka when he talked, it was really... a headache.

The witch-beauty here is bored and sleepy, but at the moment in the continent of Orr, thousands of miles away, the king, who was about to go to bed and rest, stared at the figure who appeared in the distance at an unknown time. The king stood up and asked with a serious expression: "Digar?"

His Royal Highness the Second Prince of the Empire——Di Jiaer, looked quite embarrassed at this moment, his meticulously groomed golden hair was messed up, and even the white dress on his body was covered with wrinkles.

The most surprising thing is that his blue eyes, which are as eye-catching as the surface of the sea, are like rough sea waves at this moment, filled with deep indigo color.

The king frowned and stretched out his hands to lay down a thick barrier. Looking at Dijiar who was obviously in a frenzy, the king stood up and covered his hands with magic elements. He walked slowly towards Dijiaer. He squinted his eyes and observed, "Di Jiaer, you have lost control of your emotions."

Digar let out a sob in his throat, he stretched out his hand and pulled his golden hair with a painful expression, the king stared at his limbs which were still trembling though he tried his best and sighed.

The next moment, a burst of golden light emanated from the king who was still standing there, and when the golden light dissipated, a golden monster like a tiger appeared on the spot, and Dijiaer, who was not far away, was captured by the monster. The coercion shook, and the whole person involuntarily froze.

At this moment, Dijiaer's eyes faintly turned into vertical pupils, and the monster transformed into by the king stepped forward and stretched out its claws to slap him on the back of the neck fiercely. The next moment, Dijiaer trembled all over and fell to the ground suddenly , Seeing the cat-like golden monster falling into a coma under his feet, the king flicked his tail, lowered his head, took it in his mouth and left.

The next day, the comatose Dijiaer didn't wake up until the evening when the sunset was over. He opened his blue eyes, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses. He sat up and looked at the white dress on his body. Dijiaer twisted He scratched his already messy blond hair irritably, and slandered his father a few words in his heart.

After washing up and putting on a new royal dress, Dijiaer opened the door and walked out after finishing his blonde hair. In the garden not far away, the king was holding a golden egg-sized egg in his hand. Playing with the hollow bell, Dijia approached with his lips pursed, cast a glance at the bell in his hand and said in a low voice, "This is given to you by the Queen Mother."

"Yes." The king raised his head, looked at Dijiaer who had grown up in front of him, and sighed: "This is the only thing your mother left me, and I would take it out every time I was restless. have a look."

Dijiaer lowered his head and said nothing.

"Sit down." The king knocked on the table in front of him and signaled, "Tell me, why did your mania suddenly relapse?"