The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 691

After saying goodbye to Bowen, Caspian thought about what Bowen said.

He did not expect that there was another purpose for the nation’s official religion election.

As he recalled the indifference of the elders of several major sects toward Charles’s intrusion and Terry’s seemingly reasonable yet far-fetched explanation used in the matter, Caspian frowned.

“Something feels odd… Am I overthinking?”

Caspian looked at the sky.

A formation on the dome formed the sky in Spiritual Palace, and it was always sunny.

At a glance, anyone would feel at ease.

Caspian pondered, then shook his head and continued toward his residence.

Soon, the process of participating in the nation’s official religious election slowly unfolded in Caspian’s mind like a picture scroll.

These images made Caspian feel that the key links were missing.

It was like a painting scroll contaminated by black ink in several areas, and these places were the spots that would best express the artistic conception of the painting.

After returning to the room, Caspian did not immediately meditate or lie down to rest.

Instead, he sat by the table, tapping rhythmically on the surface.

He did not even say anything when Handsome and Little Candy approached him curiously.

Caspian finally stopped the movement of his fingers and looked at Handsome.

The little pig dozed on Little Candy’s back.

“Handsome, let’s play a game?”

Handsome opened its eyes and glanced at Caspian.

Then, the little pig shut his eyes again, replying, “Are you that bored? You know I’m not interested in these.”

Caspian laughed.

play along, there’s a chance that

of course, I don’t want

eyes opened, and its pig ears

possible, but you know that

if it can’t be used now,

What do you think?”

faint smile, the little

But I’m just letting you know beforehand that I might not remember it if it’s

“Don’t worry.

It’s easy.” Caspian nodded.

Swoosh!

bloody opening on

doing?!” Handsome was

Candy’s nose twitched when it smelled the pungent iron scent, and the little tiger

little tiger anxiously approached Caspian,

little tiger, and then he centered his

blood dripping on the table wriggled a few times, suddenly turning into a moving

of Insight!” Handsome

say next.” After a

as he said before, the principle was

he usually was when he said these things to the little pig, so he

Handsome looked like a

Handsome to

it had a firm grasp of what Caspian taught

gave Handsome a few

completely, he nodded and said, “I improvised this method in one night Even though it may be a bit hasty, it’s also tweaked based on other

be a little

Handsome’s eyes flashed

Handsome would still be interested in what Caspian taught if it

at Caspian and asked, “But I feel that what you gave me isn’t useful in

to be used for combat,” Caspian answered

“What?” Handsome was puzzled.

it before that I hope it won’t be used,” Caspian lowered his head and muttered, “I hope it’s just

stared at Caspian, not

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