After wearing the wrong Meiqiang tragic vest

Playing with Xie Ye with her wool felt doll by the floor-to-ceiling window.From here, you can see the scenery of the manor, and the place is big enough to be completely occupied by her.

Ever since she wove that ugly green hoodie, she knew that she didn't have such a magical talent for knitting.

So I wisely chose to give up, and turned to another time-consuming handicraft after getting acquainted with Ru Nizi, the expert of the Curse High School - poking wool felt dolls.

After making countless failed products that don't look like cats, she finally practiced the skills of the past, and now she is trying to poke dolls based on the members of the shelter.

Lie on the sofa and count the felt cats one by one. They are black, orange, white, and different colors. They are cute and cute when they are squeezed together.

Beside them are five bigger big cats, which have been placed in the basket for only to be seen but not to be touched.

Because there are big white cats, Xie Ye is always worried that some people will touch them with dirty hands. When he sees high-risk people (such as the black cat group) approaching, he will look at them vigilantly. His posture is not much worse than that of guarding against thieves.

It doesn't take a careful comparison to see that the five big cats were poked out with care, two black, two white and one orange, obviously Mr. Owl and the others!

but……

"Speaking of which, it hasn't appeared in a long time recently."

"That" actually refers to the world-conscious invitation to watch movies. With the acquiescence of the guardians, this matter has become a tacit little secret among the cubs.

There are indeed many things that happened recently, even Young Jae was hit and hung up several times, and the illusion that everyone was most curious about remained in the end, but it didn't come.

It's like when playing a game, knowing that the boss is about to expand, but can't wait for it to attack.Let the cat scratch its heart and lungs, both curious and nervous.

The Black Cat Team has vaguely guessed that the owl's past is very likely to be related to the orange guy who popped up frequently recently, but it has been too long to wait for the result to be verified.

Moreover, the corpse thief who escaped from their world to the parallel world has not yet been caught, and they have never seen the corpse stolen by the other party. They only know that the person has a pair of extremely special blue eyes.

Everyone is actually very concerned about this matter.

Facts have proved countless times that people can't stand talking.

While the cats and cats were playing games at home, the person they cared about from the main world appeared on the streets of Yokohama openly.

Almost at the moment when the masked man and his accomplices appeared, the alarm in the entire shelter sounded at the same time, and the dazzling red light directly locked on the other party's position.

The lazy guardians looked at each other silently, adjusted their expressions, and looked serious.

It's time to live, and it's time to test your acting skills again!

Owl threw the game away, stood up and walked outside.

The cubs, Mao Mao Shousui, followed up pretending to be frank, not hiding their desire to watch the fun.

However, he had just met the target and saw the "masked man" who had been hiding behind the scenes to make troubles. The members of the Supernatural Secret Service who had been ambushing around for a long time didn't even have time to emerge from their hiding places, and a thick fog caught them off guard.

The familiar sense of erratic came, and before they took the initiative to watch the excitement, the excitement found them first.

——The movie-watching invitation that some people have longed for has come.

The waiting time this time is really a bit long, after all, the mission data of the extremely evil world is indeed more than twice as long as the data of other worlds.

After the previous Rivayva incident, the main world seems to have finally realized the seriousness of the matter, and finally allocated part of its strength to mend its riddled shell.

This has greatly increased the number of viewers He can invite, so this time, apart from the cubs, scattered people from the Detective Agency, PortMafia, High Specialized Group, Supernatural Secret Service Division, and the Mouse of the Dead House of the Two Worlds are all here. Was pulled over to make up the numbers.

Ranbu, who has rich experience in being knifed, immediately pasted the talisman paper. Youzai pursed his lips, took out his sunglasses and put them on slowly.

Zhongye took out the earplugs to share with the other cubs, and Xiaoyin opened the bag that she never left her body for almost a moment, and distributed a pack of tissues to each of them.Well, considering the number of people, of course there are no adults.

In short, this scene of each showing their abilities undoubtedly shocked the adults who had never seen the world.

Some people from the Detective Agency, PortMafia, and Gaozhuan in the main world have experienced sudden invitations to watch movies and explained the situation in a low voice.

The atmosphere was fairly peaceful, so some people who were overly vigilant did not act rashly for a while, but found that after the cubs got ready, everyone could not move.

Can't move, can't make any sound, it feels like I can no longer feel my own existence.

The surroundings gradually became dark, and they could feel that their consciousness seemed to pass through something.Suddenly it became bright again.

A lively voice came from below, and they came to a street.

Still unable to perceive the existence of the body, but able to observe the surroundings.

They seem to have been substituted into the perspective of some kind of creature. This is really a common technique used by the world consciousness, and it is too familiar.

The scene is quickly zoomed in, passing through the bustling streets, ancient and complex buildings, and stopping at the top of a temple.

White birds with blue feathers are jumping on the eaves, and the golden sunlight caresses their feathers, and everything looks peaceful and peaceful.

The people on the street wore ancient robes and spoke a language they had never heard but understood strangely. The city and buildings were in a style that had never been discovered so far.

If it was some scholars who saw all this, I am afraid that they would have been ecstatic at this time, but unfortunately no one present cared about it.

At this time, everyone's perspectives were anchored on the eaves, and they could see a blond-haired child sitting on a swing in the garden of the temple.

The child seemed to be about four years old. He quietly looked down at the stones paved on the ground, and a butterfly fell gently in his hair.

When the butterfly touches the child lightly, the perspective of the bystanders also shifts to the butterfly.

A maid in a long skirt came slowly, with unconcealable sadness on her face, looking at the blond child with extremely complicated eyes.

"His Royal Highness..."

The maid called him that, with a forced smile on her face, her hands clenched tightly into fists.

"Do you want to go out and have a look? I found a place where I can sneak you out... without being discovered by others."

Suspicious, suspicious everywhere.

The blond child smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

It's getting more and more remote.

The intricate paths in the temple are rarely visited by people, and this dilapidated wall is actually connected to a small forest.

There is a half-person-high hole under the moss-covered wall, which allows children and thin women to pass through easily.

The Son stopped here, and the butterfly flapped its wings in his hair.

The maid turned her head, as if wondering, but it could be seen from more details that she was nervous.

"Yuna, I remember you said that you have a younger brother who is about my age?"

The Holy Son had a smiling expression on his face. It was hard to imagine such a tolerant expression on the face of a four-year-old child.At this time, the age of the two seemed to be reversed.

Yuna's hands trembled, and she forced a smile: "Yes, he is as old as you. It's just a pity that he has been ill recently, so he can't show the same energetic smile as you."

The Holy Son was very concerned about this, and asked, "Is your family's money enough for medical treatment?"

Yuna shook her head, took a deep breath, and her eyes began to turn red: "Thank you for your concern, my brother is seriously ill, and he is no longer curable by ordinary doctors."

"So why aren't you doing it yet?"

"What..." Yuna was taken aback, subconsciously withdrew her hand, and clenched the dagger hidden in her sleeve.

The blond Son tilted his head, with a pure puzzled expression on his face: "Do you believe that rumor? The flesh and blood in the Son's heart can cure all incurable diseases."

"So why aren't you doing it yet?"

He took a step forward, looked at the shocked expression on the face of the maid who had been with him day and night, and was even more puzzled: "Your brother is going to die soon, right? If you believe that rumor, take what you need .”

Still smiling, he walked up to the maid and sighed, "I am the Holy Son, and it is my responsibility to save the dying people, isn't it?"

Yuna seemed to be bewitched by these words, she clenched the dagger involuntarily, and slowly raised her hand.

With tears streaming down her face, she cried on the verge of collapse: "I'm sorry, Your Highness Shengzi... I'm really sorry, but only you can save him! I can't lose him, our family can't lose him!"

"When he recovers, I will use my life to make atonement for you!"

She wanted to hug the child in front of her, but the sharp knife in her hand swung down decisively——

A tall figure suddenly appeared behind her, and knocked the maid unconscious neatly.

The person who appeared suddenly came out of the shadows. He also had long golden hair, and his face was somewhat similar to that of the Holy Son.

From the face of this sextant, it can be concluded that they are related.

The man's expression was very cold, watching them, but there was no sign of anyone in his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

His voice was majestic and indifferent, revealing the arrogance of a high position for a long time, not gentle at all.

"I am fulfilling my responsibilities as the Son, my lord."

The Son was still smiling, he seemed to have only one expression, and there was no sign of anyone in those seemingly gentle eyes.

As father and son, they are exactly the same arrogant.

"Really?" This man, the ruler of the temple, showed a mocking expression: "The maid, Yuna, committed a felony in an attempt to harm the Holy Son, and sentenced to death as an example to others."

The Holy Son was stunned, as if he couldn't understand what happened, and finally showed the expression that a child would have.

The scene changed, and the Son stood in front of the window of an attic.

The ruler of the temple, his biological father was also behind him, with a hand firmly on his shoulder.

Not far from them, Yuna, the maid who once wanted to kill him, was tied to a pillar. The expressionless executioner sliced ​​off the flesh and blood of her body, and the screams echoed.

Yuna's face was full of pain, and she suddenly met the Son of God standing on the attic.

The resentment that burst out at that moment made her spit out vicious curses even in severe pain.

"See clearly, His Royal Highness Son."

The man's voice seemed to weigh heavily in his ears:

"This is your punishment for disobeying fate."