Rafal did not expect that the real identity of this hairball is actually the Celestial Clan.
The information about the Celestial Clan in this book is not very detailed, but it shows that the Celestial Clan was a kind of magic pet when they were young, and he already knew it very clearly when it was related to the previous situation.
Unexpectedly, that heretic Boyce of the Dark Vatican actually raised a Celestial Clan. This matter may not be simple.
But no matter how many conspiracies and mysteries there are, it doesn't matter to him, as long as he keeps this fur ball by his side, that's enough.
Originally, in this situation, Shao Ci should be handed over to the Holy See of Guangming, and then let the Holy See of Guangming contact the Celestial Clan, but how could Rafal do this.
So Rafael asked Shao Ci to exercise in various ways according to the Celestial Clan information and some books on magic pet training.
It also stipulates how much distance you must fly with your wings every day, such a difficult project.
Although the wings of the dolls of the grown-up Sky Clan are very sensitive, the state of the furball is still tolerable.
However, with such small wings, Shao Ci couldn't fly at all.
But being coquettish and cute is of no use at all. Rafael insisted on letting Shao Ci exercise, otherwise he would not be given food.
Shao Ci had no choice but to grit his teeth and train for three meals a day.
This kind of training is still very useful. In these days, Shao Ci found that his body is obviously a little bigger than before (although it is not ruled out that it is the reason why he eats a lot of food every day), especially the The wings are also a bit bigger, the size was extremely difficult to find before, but now it can be vaguely seen.
Ordinary fur balls don't have such wings, but most people don't pay special attention to the back of the fur ball, and the color of the wings is very close to the body, so no one notices anything unusual.
The most important thing is that Shao Ci has a lot more power in his body, and he is not afraid of collapse if he can use some more powerful magic.
If things go on like this, maybe they can really have the ability to protect themselves, Shao Ci suddenly became excited.
However, Rafal never avoided Shao Ci when discussing some confidential matters with his subordinates. Shao Ci could easily know all kinds of news in the empire.
These news are nothing to him at all. The most important thing is that Boyce was not caught. It seems that the plot of the original text should be able to develop now.
On the other hand, Rafal became more and more worried, and rarely took Shao Ci with him when he went out, for fear of being discovered that Shao Ci was a matter of the Celestial Clan.
After all, as a prince, he still often meets people from the Holy See when he is socializing outside.
It didn't matter to Shao Ci, he would be happy if he didn't take him out, and every time Rafal came back, he would bring him a lot of delicious food as compensation.
But on this day, after Rafal left, an attendant sneaked into the dormitory.
Shao Ci immediately became alert. There are also many defensive magics in this dormitory, and it is difficult for ordinary attendants to enter.
People who sneak in like this are really weird, and people can see something wrong at a glance.
Then Shao Ci discovered that the attendant was actually wearing a necklace that could block magic, and he suddenly felt bad.
Shouldn't it be better to run away now, but the room is only so big, and the side is full of magic circles, so it's hard to run away directly for a while.
It seemed that he realized that Shao Ci wanted to escape, but the attendant threw a magic spell at him, and Shao Ci felt unable to move his body, let alone make a sound.
Shao Ci: "!" Is it necessary? Just catching a pet and using magic.
Only then did the attendant feel relieved, and then stuffed Shao Ci directly into his sleeve, and left the residence as if nothing had happened, and came to a remote alley outside, where there was a carriage parked.
This carriage looks very simple in appearance, and it looks like it will not attract the attention of others at all.
There was a person waiting in the car, and that person was Morey.
Shao Ci: "..." I didn't feel surprised at all, but felt that this kind of development was normal...
"Master, I brought this pet." The attendant said and took Shao Ci out.
"Good job." Morey raised his staff and covered Shao Ci with a ball of light.
Shao Ci felt that he could move, but he was trapped by the ball of light and couldn't leave.
The man asked cautiously again: "This is His Highness's pet, will it be okay if we get it out like this? What should His Highness do if he gets angry?"
"What's the matter, it's just a pet." Morey said with an indifferent attitude, "I just want to vent my dissatisfaction, even if Rafal is unhappy... I'll pay him a magic pet. I'm not Holy disciple, will he argue with me just because of this fur ball?"
"But that His Highness will suffer this loss just like this?"
Morey sneered and said, "Even if Rafal is very angry and insists on getting into trouble with me, it will be bad for his reputation. He is the one who wants to be the heir designated by His Majesty. How could he ruin his plan for such a trivial matter?" .”
"That's true." The man nodded immediately, "Then master, where are we going now?"
"Of course, go to the forest to the north of the king's city." Morey said: "It's a forbidden area, and it's the most convenient place to deal with. I want to see, that Rafal knew that his magic pet was torn apart by the monsters in the forest What expression will it be?"
Shao Ci: "...!" What the hell, you can't even deal with Rafal and you only dare to vent your anger with the opponent's magic pet. No wonder you are just cannon fodder with your behavior.
However, Shao Ci also felt that Rafal would not fight this Morey for himself. Although Morey didn't have a good relationship with Rafal, he knew Rafal's character very well.
How can such a person who does anything for his own goals and doesn't even care about his biological parents care so much about a pet.
The more Shao Ci thought about it, the more miserable he became, and he felt that he should find a way to save himself...
In fact, if it weren't for those things that happened later, it would be quite normal for Rafal to be in the top position. After all, the eldest prince can't compare to Rafal in terms of scheming or means, and subordinates like Morey are holding back.
Soon the carriage was on the road, and the two looked complacent, as if they had won by killing Rafal's familiar.
Shao Ci gritted his teeth secretly, because Morey didn't take a magic pet seriously, so the mask is still easy to break open, but if he escapes directly like this, he will definitely be caught immediately. It is not so simple to escape.
He had to wait for the best opportunity to escape.
The carriage quickly left the capital and drove into the forest.
When they left the capital, no one even came forward to check. After all, the identity of Morey, a Fasheng disciple, was enough to run rampant in the empire.
Apparently few people came in the forest, and the two of them let down their vigilance and began to chat. The content of the chat was nothing more than that subordinate crazily flattering Morey, and then Morey looked proud and said hello Farr will be trampled under his feet sooner or later.
At the moment when they were most relaxed, Shao Ci suddenly got out of the mask and quickly fled towards the carriage.
He was extremely fast, and it took a long time for the two of them to react.
"How dare you run?!" Morey's angry voice came from behind, and then fireballs flew towards Shao Ci.
If it was really an ordinary hairball, the cliff would have been burned to death now, but Shao Ci dodged it nimbly, not even being rubbed by the fireball.
These fireballs disappeared after falling to the ground, scorching the ground and disappearing. After all, Morey didn't want to leave too many traces.
Morey was furious when he saw this scene. Originally, he just wanted to use this pet to vent his anger, but he didn't expect that this pet didn't even give him face. A tyrannical impulse suddenly surged in his heart, and the magic he used became more and more ruthless. .
Shao Ci kept scurrying in front, while Mo Lei and his men chased after him.
Their speed was originally inferior to Shao Ci, but with the blessing of Gale Magic, they faintly showed signs of catching up with Shao Ci.
It won't work like this. Shao Ci became anxious, but when he looked up, he saw a spire protruding from among the trees.
Thinking of what Morey and the others had said about the forest in the north of Wangcheng, Shao Ci suddenly remembered, isn't this the tower where the devil's son was imprisoned.
That place is an absolute forbidden zone, and there are powerful magic around it, which prevents unrelated people from entering, and of course, it is to prevent the people imprisoned in the tower from escaping.
Shao Ci immediately flew in that direction.
His speed was very fast, and soon this tall tower appeared in front of him. This tall tower seemed to have a history of many years. The outer wall was covered with vines, and some vines even bore fruit.
But the magic outside the tower has no effect on the familiar, so Shao Ci quickly got inside.
The two Mo Lei who came after that couldn't come in, they could only look at Shao Ci angrily outside, and the magic was directly bounced back, and they could only leave resentfully.
Seeing those two people leave, Shao Ci finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the tall tower in front of him, thought for a long time, and decided to go in and have a look.
Climbing along the vines to the top of the tower, a very small window appeared in front of him. Fortunately, Shao Ci was small enough to get directly into it.
It was a small room, very dimly lit, with only basic furniture. The bed, tables and chairs were all broken and could not be broken anymore.
It is completely unimaginable that someone can live in this place for more than ten years.
And a young man was lying curled up on the bed. He had very dull blond hair, and his skin was so pale that it was sickly. Even though his clothes were shabby, his appearance was still amazing.
He seemed to have fainted from hunger, his brows still frowning slightly.
He is the legendary son of the devil, the fourth prince Sier.
That's right, it's a boy. He is a few years younger than Rafal, and he is only fourteen years old now.
Sier was called the son of the devil because he caused a riot of dark elements when he was born, but he was actually just an ordinary child who had been locked up in the tower all these years.
There were only a few servants who were sent to take care of him, and these servants all left after he became sensible, because they were all afraid of this child.
Someone would bring food over every week, but no one would talk to him... Now that I think about it, it's good that Sierre didn't just go crazy like this, and it's normal to go to the newspaper office afterwards.
The system didn't prompt anything about changing the target of the attack. After all, Sier's current power has been sealed, and of course it is not as good as Rafal.
Originally, Shao Ci just wanted to brush up his favorability with Sier being so terrible in the future, but now seeing him in such a miserable state, he felt a little more sympathy.
So Shao Ci went outside to find some fruits and came back, and stuffed them into Sier's mouth with difficulty.
When they got so close, Shao Ci could faintly feel a frightening aura on the other party, but it was completely sealed.
After stuffing a few fruits, Shao Ci suddenly felt a little hot in his body.
He has often felt this way since he started training, every time he wondered if he was going to transform into a human form, but he didn't, so Shao Ci didn't bother to care about it.
But this time it was different. I don't know if it was because of being stimulated by Morey before, but there was a bit of pain in his body, and after a while of dizziness, he found himself in human form.
And this time his body was obviously a little taller than before, Shao Ci was a little puzzled.
Did he develop too fast? Calculated according to the speed at which the Celestial Clan passed through the growth period in those decades, his speed is more like that of an ordinary person.
Could this have something to do with the reason he was abandoned...
While thinking about it, Shao Ci casually found a ragged robe and put it on his body.
Sier over there was slowly waking up.
When Shao Ci got in before, he pushed aside the vines outside the narrow window, so now there is sunlight shining in from the outside.
Sier saw a person standing in front of him, the sun shone on him, making the skin translucent, and the light golden hair seemed to be shining.
He was taken aback for a moment.
Then Sier shrank directly to the corner of the wall, not daring to come over for a long time, and looked at Shao Ci timidly, looking very scared.
Shao Ci: "???" Does he look so scary
Thinking about Sier's living environment, Shao Ci felt relieved again, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you." He raised the fruit in his hand again, "Well, don't you want to Do you want to eat?"
Si Er hugged his knees, he was still very hungry, and finally couldn't resist, so he cautiously approached Shao Ci.
It was only then that Shao Ci discovered that Sier had a pair of light purple eyes, like amethyst.
Shao Ci put the fruit directly into Sier's mouth, and the latter blushed immediately after swallowing it, as if he had never eaten such a delicious food, and he became much closer to Shao Ci.
Siyer said: "Are you... come to accompany me...?"
Because he hadn't talked to anyone much, it was very difficult for him to pronounce words, and his voice was still a little hoarse.
Shao Ci thought for a while, and he must be here to accompany him, so he nodded, "Yes, I will stay here for the time being... Well, you can call me Brother Shao."
Anyway, he is older than Sierra, so what if he calls himself that!
Shao Ci has a psychological shadow on the title Xiao Ci's brother, and after thinking about it, it is better to call him by his last name.
"Shao...brother?" Siair whispered the name, and then repeated it over and over again, "Shao, brother Shao, brother, brother...brother Shao."
When he could utter these three words fluently, he immediately looked at Shao Ci with bright eyes.
Shao Ci was a little bit cute, and reached out to touch the top of the other's head, "You read it very well."
Sier's cheeks turned red, then he picked up the food in the bamboo basket next to him, and looked at Shao Ci, "Brother Shao, you... want to eat... something, what?"
No one would care about such sinners locked in a high tower, and the person who delivered the food only ensured that Sier would not starve to death. Therefore, these foods are only eaten by people in the slums, such as bread that is so hard that people can hardly bite it, and some extremely unpalatable snacks that taste like sand.
However, Sier still saved this bread, and he was reluctant to eat it, and even fainted from hunger.
Shao Ci: "..." This treatment is worse than Boyce.
Although Shao Ci didn't want to eat it, it was the other party's wish after all, so he took a bite and almost felt like his teeth were about to fall out... How is this bread so hard that it can be used as a weapon.
He didn't even want to eat it, but Sier looked expectant again, so Shao Ci bit the bullet and ate it all.
Then, Shao Ci actually started to have a stomachache.
After all, Shao Ci had lived a good life at Rafal and Boyce's for a long time before, so it's no wonder that he didn't have a stomachache when he suddenly ate such food.
What's even more frightening is that such a situation cannot be saved by the healing ability.
Seeing Shao Ci's uncomfortable appearance, Sier immediately realized that it was the fault of the bread he gave, and immediately picked up the blade and slashed his wrist fiercely, blood gushed out continuously, and he Handed the injured hand to Shao Ci.
Shao Ci: "Damn it!"
He hurriedly stopped Si-Eir's behavior, and Si-Eir almost cried out in anxiety, "As long as... as long as you drink my blood... you'll be fine..."
There used to be a wounded bird that flew in, Sier fed the other party blood, and the bird got better, so now he cut his wrist without hesitation.
These pains don't matter at all, he is only afraid that something will happen to Shao Ci, or Shao Ci will be unhappy and leave him.
After all, although Sier's power was sealed, it is not non-existent. There is still some power in the blood, and such blood can heal other people's injuries theoretically.
"It's okay." Shao Ci said hastily, pulling Sier's arm to heal him, and then said: "I'll be fine soon, you are the one... you have to take good care of yourself."
"Love... yourself?" Siair looked at Shao Ci in surprise.
In the past, everyone looked at him with disgust, cursed him, and hoped that he would die like this... But no one ever told him to love himself.
For a moment, he felt as if there was a rush of heat in his heart, and he didn't even feel the wound on his hand.
Shao Ci used supernatural powers to heal his wound, and the wound healed soon, but there was no way to make up for the blood that Sier had lost before.
Siair looked at his arm that had returned to normal, and looked at Shao Ci with some doubts, as if he didn't understand what was going on.
It was so cute, Shao Ci couldn't help but rubbed his hair again, and said, "This is healing magic, it can heal people's wounds."
Thinking that he might be leaving soon, Shao Ci brought in a lot of fruits and preserved them with magic, at least for a period of time they would not spoil.
As for the other things, he has nothing to do, and he can't teach Sier a little magic, after all, the opponent's power has been completely sealed.
When it was dark, Shao Ci used light magic as a candle.
Sier handed Shao Ci a very worn-out picture book, then lay down on the bed, looking at him with sparkling eyes.
This picture book is very old, and I don't know who left it. Sier cherishes this book very much, although he can't quite understand what it says in it.
Unlike Boyce, Rafal doesn't even have books to learn magic, and can only read such picture books every day.
It is also because of the fact that his power is sealed, he is no different from ordinary people.
If there are no accidents, he will be imprisoned in this tower until he dies of old age. I don't know if the queen will regret that she insisted on keeping this child alive if she knew this would happen.
Shao Ci thought that he probably wanted to read some bedtime story by himself, so he picked up the picture book and looked at it.
It seemed to be just some local fairy tale, so he read it.
However, at the beginning of this story, it was quite normal, and the more sick it became later on, it made Shao Ci feel that the whole person was not well, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
It is said here that a nobleman was in danger in the wild, so the gods sent messengers to rescue him.
He escaped danger safely, but fell in love with the messenger.
After returning home, the nobleman remembered the envoy's pain, and finally signed a contract with the devil desperately, and then prayed to God, and then imprisoned the envoy in his home with black magic when the envoy arrived.
The ending was naturally that the angry goddess of light annulled all the power of this person, and the messenger returned to the God Realm smoothly.
The most frightening thing is that this picture book looks like it's being gay, isn't this really going to spoil the kids
If you insist, you can say that this is a book promoting the Goddess of Light, but I feel that many of the contents in it are too explosive, and it is not suitable for bedtime reading at all, okay
Shao Ci: "..." Who the hell put such a book here? Shao Ci feels bad when he thinks that Sier reads such a book every day.
Fortunately, Sier couldn't understand the content inside, so it should be fine.
Siair looked at Shao Ci nervously, afraid that it was because he said something wrong just now that made Shao Ci stop reading.
Shao Ci directly threw the book aside, and then told Sier some more positive fairy tales, trying to let him know that there are still more reliable fairy tales in this world.
Si Er seemed to have listened to it, and Shao Ci was relieved.
Then it was time to go to sleep, Shao Ci immediately removed the magic, and the room returned to darkness.
Siair grabbed Shao Ci's sleeve with some fear, and Shao Ci held his hand.
Although the bed here was broken to the extreme, as a person who can fall asleep quickly no matter where he is, Shao Ci fell asleep right away.
Sier, who was next to him, held Shao Ci's tightly with both hands in the darkness.
It would be great if he could stay with Brother Shao all the time.
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And the time goes back to the time before.
Morey gave up in front of the tower, and he recognized it. This magic was cast by the magician, and he couldn't break through it. There must be something extremely dangerous in it.
But in order to create a picture of feeding the fur ball to the monster, Morey sent someone to buy a fur ball and feed it directly to the monster. He also recorded the scene and prepared to take it back to anger Rafal.
After returning to the capital, Mo Lei was surrounded by Rafal's guards as soon as he entered the gate.
This scene immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and no one had ever dared to do it on the streets of the capital.
Morey knew very well that Rafal must have known about it. After all, he did not hide it at all when he asked people to snatch that magic pet.
He immediately sneered, "I am a disciple of the Holy Fa, you dare to fight me?"
The other guards flinched a little, obviously not daring to face Morey head-on.
When Mo Lei was proud of himself, he felt a chill in his body and a sharp pain in his knees, and he knelt on the ground unsteadily.
On the other side, Rafal came over. His expression was extremely cold, completely different from his usual image, and it made people feel intimidated.
"What do you want to do?" An extremely strong sense of humiliation rose from his heart, and Morey looked angrily at the person in front of him, "Could it be that you want to settle accounts with me over a mere pet matter? I really didn't expect Rafa Your Highness is actually such a stingy person."
"Where is he?" Rafal didn't answer his words, but just asked in a cold voice.
"Of course it died." Morey sneered, "That pet of yours died miserably. It was so miserable that it was bitten to death by a monster. If it didn't have a master like you, it wouldn't have died." As for something like this."