His Highness the Son moves the cat online

On the arena, Dijiaer used water magic to deal with Charlesson. After fighting for a while, Charlesson finally calmed down a little. He looked at the person in front of him who was seven points similar to Dijiaer, and had a very similar personality. , the people whose magic is not the same felt a little relieved.

It can be said that being expelled from the Auer continent was the shame of his life, but even so, he was not as humiliated and ashamed as being trampled on his head by Digar's boots in front of everyone in the arena of the Royal Academy.

He can still remember to this day that the arrogant and unruly young man with blond hair and brows was wearing a platinum and gold royal dress, and the white boots embroidered with gold silk totems and inlaid with agate pearls stepped on his temples. Kneeling down in the middle of the arena, he begged for forgiveness hoarsely under the light of thunder jumping in the boy's palm.

Charles believed that his attainments in wood magic were no worse than others, and even some great magisters praised him. Didn't Dijiaer win against him because his magic element was a destructive element of thunder and fire? , otherwise...he wouldn't be beaten helplessly by the opponent!

Thinking of this, Charleson looked at the young man who looked like Digar in front of him, and his killing intent became more and more obvious. This person is not Dijiar, his magic element is water, and it is not even as good as his own wood element. It is easy to kill him by himself !

Thinking of this, Charleson couldn't help laughing, yes, the humiliation he suffered back then can be recovered from this young man who looks exactly like Degar today!

Once he wanted to kill the other party, Charleson simply released his contracted monster. It was a blue-rank high-level poisonous thorn vine, and it was the first time that Charleson released it when he came to Lesnar Academy.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect... Even contracted monsters are so ugly." Dijiaer waved his hand and released a few water arrows. You can attack and retreat, but you are not afraid of someone who will stab you in the back with your blind attack?"

"Hmph, you should still care about yourself." Charles sneered, "It's not your turn to preach to me yet."

Dijiaer shook his head and stopped talking. He spread his right hand and five fingers fluttered, and strands of water flowed in his hands as if they were alive. It was also water magic. You can see the difference.

Charleson looked sullenly at the stream of water surrounding Dijiaer as a barrier, and he narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I don't have any extra time to play with you, it's considered dead in my hands." Your pleasure."

Di Jiaer sneered with disdain on his face.

"Strangulation." Charleson raised his staff with a wave of his hand, and the thorny vines beside him danced wildly, and the entire arena was shrouded in strands of thorny vines, forming a cocoon.

"It's over, it's over." The students in the stands couldn't help covering their eyes: "The entire arena is covered by vines, your companion is probably dead and can't die anymore."

Wu Meiren didn't speak, he sat there quietly looking at the arena, even though his sight was covered by vines, he still didn't look away.

Under the wrapping of vines, however, Di Jiaer was still graceful and graceful. He raised his eyes and glanced at the poisonous thorns covering the sky above his head and snorted lightly, "It's kind of interesting."

"Don't worry, you won't die so easily." At this moment, Charleson seemed to be a different person. He slowly put down the staff in his hand, and even explained in a good mood: "I'm kind enough to ask you once. Do you want to be pierced by a poisonous stinger, or... do you want to be skinned and bled to death by me?"

"Oh? Can you still choose?" Dijiaer pointed his chin with his finger and thought, "I don't want to choose both."

"Oh?"

"Which one do you want to choose?" Di Jiaer smiled slightly: "I can fulfill you."

"In this case, let's be the first one." Charleson raised the scepter in his hand: "Strangulation - death piercing!"

"Hmph." Di Jiaer chuckled lightly: "Illusion——Illusive Sea Illusory Tide."

Outside the arena, Wu Meiren suddenly stood up and squinted her eyes, watching the fog that gradually filled the entire arena, Wu Meiren was slightly taken aback, and after a while, he walked towards the arena.

The water gathered under Wu Meiren's feet to form a thin layer of mirror. Wu Meiren stood outside the vines and hesitated for a moment, and finally raised her hand and used ice magic to break a crack and walked in.

The cocoon made of vines was very cold, Wu Meiren walked forward a few steps and couldn't help but stop. He looked at the fog in front of him and slowly closed his eyes. There seemed to be waves of singing in his ears, ethereal and illusory, waiting When he opened his eyes once, Wu Meiren found himself sitting on the sofa at home, wearing a white shirt and holding a glass of juice in his hand.

"...Illusion?" Wu Meiren stared at her own reflection in the cup, only lost consciousness for a moment, then came back to her senses, put the quilt aside casually, Wu Meiren stood up and murmured: "Unfortunately, I don't like drinking coconut juice .”

"Witch?" Dijiaer blinked his blue eyes, and watched the young man with closed eyes slowly open his eyes. The black pupils of the other party were so deep that it was impossible to see what he was thinking. What.

"Is that an illusion just now?" The witch beauty turned to look at Dijiaer beside her: "I seem to hear singing."

"Yes, it's just a water-based hallucination, and it was taught to me by that old man Xia Zuo." Di Jia laughed, "This illusion is called the illusion of the sea. When you hear the mermaid's voice in your ears, it means that you You've entered the illusion."

"I see."

"Wu, let me be curious." Di Jiaer blinked playfully: "What did you see in the illusion?"

"I didn't see anything, this illusion is not advanced, I just came out without staying." Wu Meiren shook her head: "Next time you cast an advanced illusion, maybe I will get lost in it."

"That's not okay, what if you get lost?" Di Jia waved his hand: "But you're right, this illusion is so low-level, why can't that guy... can't get out?"

Hearing what Dijiaer said, the witch beauty looked forward, and saw that Charleson was opening his mouth and eyes with excitement at the moment, as if seeing some peerless treasure, Charleson stretched out his hands Zhang Ruo laughed maniacally, but then, his expression changed again, and he stretched out his five fingers to grab his face fiercely.

"Don't look." Di Jia stretched out his hand to lightly cover Wu Meiren's eyes, feeling his palms being swept by eyelashes, Di Jia lowered his head and looked at Wu Meiren tenderly. People are excited.

"We can leave here." Dijiaer whispered in the witch's ear: "After a while, the illusion dissipates, and everyone can only see a crazy and self-harming Charlesson. If he is lucky... he can still breathe .”

Wu Meiren's eyelids moved slightly, and after a while she responded softly, the corner of Dijiaer's mouth curled up slightly, and the other hand wrapped around Wu Meiren's shoulder and left the spot.

Afterwards, the two went to upgrade the nameplate level of Wumeiren first, because Kade was a purple-rank intermediate, Wumeiren became a purple-rank magician directly, and then Dijiaer handed over the gold coins for the two to live directly big house.

"We should tell Chris about this in advance." Wu Meiren packed up her things and said, "But I haven't seen Chris these days. He doesn't seem to be in the academy."

"Whatever he does." Dijiaer wished that the other party would disappear, and he muttered while helping the witch to pack up: "He can basically walk sideways in Miya Continent, with Hops covering him."

"Ah, speaking of Hopps." The witch beauty suddenly turned her head: "I had a cat before, and Hopps borrowed it not long ago... They said they were going to participate in some kind of competition on the continent of Auer."

Dijiaer made a move.

"It's time to take a trip to the Garden of Eden." Wu Meiren muttered to herself: "After all, the two dogs have been loaned out for so long, what should I do if we have a separation..."

"Hmm... the 'two dogs' you mentioned, cough, that cat." Dijiaer twitched the corner of his mouth: "Is the whole body golden...with a pair of blue eyes?"

"Have you seen it?" Wu Meiren raised her eyebrows slightly: "Is it in Orland?"

"Well, speaking of it... this cat is actually a bit special." Di Jia touched his nose and said with a guilty conscience: "I saw it in the palace before, if I guessed right, it should be raised by the father... just left later. lost."

"Lost in Miya Continent?" Wu Meiren was puzzled, and even felt that there were many flaws: "Are you sure Ergou is the cat that His Majesty lost?"

"This...you can just write to Hops and ask if it's okay." Di Jia directly blamed Hops: "If the cat hasn't come back, it should be taken away by the emperor."

"I can't tell... His Majesty likes small animals quite a bit." Wu Meiren sighed, "I'll write to Hopps in a while."

Di Jiaer secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked around and found that the things were almost packed, Di Jiaer quickly changed the subject and said, "Let's go, let's go to the new dormitory now."

"Oh, wait a minute, I'll leave a note for Chris." The witch beauty wrote a note to Chris and slipped it through the crack of the door, and then followed Dijiaer to the new residence.

I have to say that the new dormitory is really big, a two-story villa with everything in it, except... there is only a big bed in the master bedroom, and there is not even a bed board in the second bedroom except for a bookcase.

"Sure enough, rich people like to live alone..." Wu Meiren stared at the big bed in the master bedroom and fell into thought: "It seems that we still need to buy another bed."

"No." Dijiaer refused straight away, "I want to sleep in the master bedroom."

Wu Meiren: "...Then, I live in the second bedroom?"

"No." Di Jiaer continued to shake his head: "I want to transform the second bedroom into a laboratory, and I need to study magic elements."

Hello Xueba, goodbye Xueba, I don't want to transform the second bedroom into a laboratory, I just want to sleep!

"Then...there seems to be not enough rooms." Wu Meiren pondered: "The rooms on the first floor are relatively small..."

"We can all live in the master bedroom." Di Jia said as a matter of course: "That bed is so big, we can sleep sideways without any problem."

That being said, boy, don't you think it's weird for two big men to sleep together?

The witch beauty stared at the only bed in the master bedroom, and he turned his head to look at Dijiaer's upright and dignified appearance, thinking that he might be thinking too much.

Maybe for Xueba, study is the top priority, and life is second.

Alas, I blame my own thoughts for being too impure and sinful.

"Okay." Wu Meiren thought for a while and chose to compromise temporarily: "If you feel uncomfortable, we will find a way to vacate a room."

"Okay." Di Jiaer nodded obediently, with a successful smile on the corner of his mouth.

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