His Highness the Son moves the cat online

Lockes did not intend to lead Venia to meet other nobles, and even went to the acquaintances after a brief greeting with him.

Viniya's smile froze on his face. He could feel the whispering voices of the people around him, and tried to calm down his breathing. Viniya turned around and went to where the cardinals were.

It stands to reason that there is no magic association, and it should be a happy scene now, but at this moment, the two sides are clearly separated and there is no communication at all.

It was snowing heavily outside again, and as time passed, Venia became more and more resentful towards Lockes. Just when he was eager to warm up with the nobles, the Pope suddenly walked in.

When the Pope arrived, Rocks couldn't continue to put on airs. He wanted to win over the support of the Temple of Light, but he was more willing to please the real ruler of the Temple of Light—the Pope, than the holy son who had a problem with him.

"My lord pope." Lockes saluted him, "Long time no see."

"Your Highness Lockes." The Pope nodded lightly, "How is Your Majesty?"

"Father, everything is fine."

The Pope nodded, and he turned his head to look at Venia who was not far away. His eyes frowned slightly after touching the cumbersome and grand attire on the other party.

It was only then that Chris thought of Venia who had been deliberately left out by him. He chuckled and was about to say a few words on the scene to ease the atmosphere, but suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes outside the hall.

Everyone was attracted by the sound of horseshoes. After all, no one could have imagined that someone would dare to gallop a horse recklessly in the inner court of the Temple of Light.

The pope walked out in person with a downcast face. When he moved, Vinia and Lockes couldn't sit still. They followed the pope and walked out of the hall. They also wanted to see who ate the bear's heart and leopard's guts. , Dare to overstep the rules under the pope's nose.

The sound of horseshoes came from far to near, and the leader was a handsome young man with bright blond hair. His facial features were exquisite, and a pair of blue eyes seemed to be filled with a river of stars. In just one year, the temperament of Dijiaer's whole body changed. There have been earth-shaking changes.

If it is said that Di Jiaer had the jump and sharpness of a young man before, but now he is more inclined to be a mature and stable adult, like a sharp blade in a scabbard, restrained and scorching.

Although it was snowing heavily, Di Jiaer was wearing a neat suit, with brown belts outlining his tight and slender waist, a pair of cowhide short boots with barbs, and even the arm guards on his wrists were pinned open bladed weapon.

Dijiaer has been in the Owenla continent for more than a year, and his appearance at this moment will inevitably cause a lot of commotion, especially some ladies and ladies. At this moment, they look at Dijiaer who is more masculine than before, and they can't bear it. He couldn't help covering his chest and blushing.

Behind Dijiaer are also some nobles who are similar to his age. Some of the nobles who followed Dijiaer to the continent of Owenla in the past can be regarded as indirectly expressing their position. At this moment, seeing the supporters beside Lockes, People inevitably make comparisons in their hearts.

"Because I was entangled in trivial matters, I came a bit late." Dijiaer held a horsewhip in his hand, and snow fell on his bright blond hair. He looked down at the Pope and smiled, "Your Pope won't blame you, will you?"

"...Since His Highness is here, please come in." The Pope turned around and said in a flat tone, "It's snowing outside, so delays are inevitable."

Dijiaer chuckled and dismounted neatly, handed the whip to the priest at the door, and led the nobles behind him into the hall.

Viniya couldn't move her eyes since Digar appeared. It is true that Digar had made things difficult for him, but seeing Digar's demeanor at this moment, Veniya couldn't help but feel a little moved.

He needs the support of the royal family in the future, but compared to Lockes, who has turned against him, it is obvious that Dijiaer is more suitable for the best candidate in his mind.

Besides, if you can get the appreciation or favor of this Highness, just think about how exciting it would be.

Just when Viniya wanted to get close to Digar, Lockes suddenly walked over from the side. He didn't want the opportunity to lead the Son to fall into Digar's hands again, so he could only smile and be courteous. Stretching out his hand to Viniya, he said, "His Royal Highness, would you like to meet everyone with me?"

Not at all.

Viniya was about to refuse, but suddenly saw the Pope give him a slight glance, the coldness in his eyes brought him back to his senses.

Reluctantly, Veniya handed over her hand and squeezed out a smile and said, "It's an honor."

"His Royal Highness Dijiaer." Seeing him, some nobles came forward to say hello flatteringly: "Long time no see, Your Highness is getting more and more handsome."

"Hey, isn't this Viscount Hale?" Bai Si, who was also dressed in strong clothes, straightened his long gray-blue hair and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a year, but your physique is getting stronger and stronger, and you are still raising people in the Orland, tsk tsk, Look at the tender flesh."

"Worship Your Excellency!"

"Okay, heir." Di Jia waved his hand lazily: "Aren't you tired from the non-stop journey all the way? Are you still leisurely joking with others?"

Bai Si smiled and didn't say any more sarcasm. He took a glass of red wine and sat opposite Di Jiaer. People found that some of them still had dried blood on their bodies.

To be able to occupy a place in the Owenla continent, after a year of wastage and years of baptism, these people must not be very kind.

On the other hand, Lockes seems too comfortable here. To put it bluntly, if there is a fight, it is very likely that Lockes and the others will be unilaterally beaten by Digar.

Lockes, who was holding Viniya's hand at this time, was also very uncomfortable, and he led Vinia to greet the nobles he knew well.

According to the past practice, the nobles on Dijiaer's side would also bring the Holy Son to meet him, but today there was no king present, and Lockes felt a little trembling.

Fortunately, the Pope did not leave, no matter how presumptuous Digar was, he would not lose face to the Pope, right?Thinking of this, Locus took Viniya's hand and walked towards Digar.

"He really dares to come here." Bai Si shook the wine glass in his hand and smiled at Dijiaer: "Your Highness, can we just sit like this?"

"What do you think?" Dijiaer casually glanced at the Pope not far away, and said in a more comfortable position, "If it wasn't for protecting the face of the royal family, do you think I would waste time here?"

"It's true." Bai Si leaned back and smiled at his companion beside him: "Alva, don't be so serious, just chat with me."

The young man named Alva ignored him, and took a big sip of the steaming black tea in front of him.

"Digar." Lockes called him, and pulled Venia behind him forward: "This is His Royal Highness Son of the Temple of Light, Venia."

"His Royal Highness Dijiaer." Venia greeted him with a smile: "Nice to meet you."

"...Did I lose my memory?" Dijiaer propped his chin with one hand, and he looked at the grand Venia with a half-smile and said, "I remember...the Holy Son of the Temple of Light, whose name is...'Witch '?"

"Ha, Your Highness Dijiaer, I'm afraid you don't know if you've been in the continent of Alvina for too long. Wu is the last Holy Son." A nobleman following Lockes hurriedly stepped forward to make a rescue: "The previous Holy Son Unfortunately, His Royal Highness Viniya... is the new son of the Temple of Light."

"Oh, that's how it is." Dijiaer said lazily as before, "I'll just say, why did His Royal Highness change his face after not seeing His Royal Highness for a year... So there is such a tortuous story."

Viniya's face was a bit ugly, and Dijiaer sat there from the beginning to the end without any intention of getting up. Not only him, but also several nobles beside Dijiaer sat there with indifferent expressions, and he himself Like an item being sold, let others look at it at will.

"I came here in a hurry today, and I didn't prepare any meeting ceremony for His Royal Highness." Di Jia sighed and regretted, "But I heard that His Royal Highness has the source of light, but there is one thing that His Royal Highness can practice in his spare time." Practice."

"What?" Veniya blinked, and he looked at Di Jiaer in confusion: "Training?"

"That's right." Dijiaer stood up slowly, and smiled lightly at the Pope's direction: "My lord Pope, didn't the Temple of Light always want to know the situation in the Auwenla continent? I just brought a monster today , can His Highness the Holy Son purify it with the source of light?"

Following Dijiaer's words, the entire hall fell silent. The Pope walked over slowly after a moment of silence. He looked at Dijiaer and asked, "How dare Your Highness bring back the monsters from the Auwenla continent at will?"

"At any rate, my Highness has also stayed in the continent of Auwenla for a year. It is just a mere monster, and it is not difficult to deal with." Di Jia smiled and said: "I can guarantee that there will never be any spread of demonic energy, and this is the Temple of Light...the Pope My lord, it's just a monster, you don't have the confidence to purify it, right?"

"My lord pope." Viniya clenched his sweaty palms. He had never seen a monster before. To be honest, even if there was a source of light in his body, he was not very confident that he could purify it.

But the Pope agreed after thinking for a while, and he also wanted to know what kind of strength the monsters in the continent of Alvina were.

Seeing that the Pope also agreed to Digar's proposal, Viniya's complexion suddenly turned pale, but fortunately no one else could see that he was powdered.

Just when Dijiaer sent someone to bring the monster over, Venia finally couldn't resist the pressure and pleaded in a low voice: "My lord, can I let Guangming Yanhu follow me?"

"Light understands the flame tiger, haven't you fully tamed it yet?" The pope glanced at him lightly: "Veniya, you have to rely on external forces for mere monsters. The source of light is in your body... isn't it a bit wasteful? ?”

"Master Pope." A layer of cold sweat broke out on Viniya's back: "I'm just in case, it doesn't matter what happens to me, but the face of the Temple of Light must not..."

"When the banquet is over, you should improve your own strength and quality." The Pope turned around and said indifferently: "Just understand that Yanhu will protect you this time, and next time, you will have to rely on yourself."