The Holy Right of a Comic

The Divine Right of a Certain Comic Book Chapter 143

The witch's cheeks were slightly blushing, and the two hands held by Roy tried hard, but she couldn't pull her palms out of Roy's.

A faint warmth came from the held palm, soaking her body along her arm, making her feel unprecedentedly safe and comfortable.

Shatila wanted to keep holding these hands like this, but the girl's shyness made her feel that it was wrong to do so.

"Rest well, sleep well, I'll be here with you, you're not alone now."

Hearing that gentle voice and seeing the soft smiling face of the man in front of her, Shatila gave an 'um' out of nowhere, and closed her eyes just like that.

She felt that what she grasped was not a hand, but 'hope'.

It was her only hope in her seventeen years of lonely life.

She fell asleep again.

Roy took off his robe silently, and covered the girl's delicate body. She didn't have a quilt to keep warm in this room, and she didn't know how she survived the cold winter in the past. .

Chapter Fourteen You Are More Important Than Many People

It was raining heavily outside the window, and Shatila was nestling on her bed, falling into a sweet dream, while beside the bed, Roy was sitting on the crooked chair, holding the girl's cold and gradually warming hand, and comforting her from time to time. He tugged at the quilt, pushed back the hair from her forehead, and looked at the beautiful and elegant face of Pin Ting.

"Is this the important person in this world?"

Behind Roy, the figure of Aiwass appeared in the darkness. Although her body exuded a faint light, the light did not spread, but flowed on her body, making her look pitch black, extremely weird .

"'The Witch of Jealousy' Shatila should be the most important person in this world, bar none!"

Roy's fingers gently stroked the back of Satila's hand, feeling the tenderness of that piece of skin with his fingertips.

"Life in a different world from zero", it can be said that all the roots of the story of this work come from the "jealous witch".

"Her power is indeed related to the most fundamental part of this world, and it is also related to 'time'. Studying her power will be of great help to the 'spell' you want to achieve."

Aiwass observed Shatila carefully, and came to his own conclusion after a while.

"You don't need to talk about this kind of thing, but in the'real world', you didn't study those works? Why do you need me to explain it when you come here?"

"Words can express very little. Only when you come to that world in person can you experience what words can't express. You even want me to read the book called "Magic Forbidden Book Catalogue" The book, but I don't know how to read it, the 'Aiwass' that appears in it is not me, it may only be one of the possibilities of the existence of the name 'Aiwass', and there is no reference. "

"...Besides, after reading that kind of thing, you will be preconceived and regard the characters recorded in the text as yourself. At that time, will you still be yourself? Could it be that you have become the characters in the book."

Aiwass still follows her own ideas, and she will never read the so-called specific stories, and what she said is quite thoughtful and philosophical.

When you see your own future from the book, when you try to change that future, it means that you have identified yourself in the book and believe that he is your future. At that time, have you lost it too? The ego, becomes the character in that book.

Roy thought about it, and felt that this was really an unanswerable metaphysical thing. He couldn't answer it, so he didn't say much.

"Only experiencing the unknown is my greatest pleasure. Come on Roy, let me see how far you can go"‖.

As Aiwass said, his figure gradually disappeared.

It was still raining outside the window, and it rained all night.

...

"Aww..."

In the early morning, the heavy rain finally stopped, and a ray of sunshine shone from the clouds.

Under the refreshing sunshine, Shatila let out a low cry like a small animal. She stretched her waist, rubbed her big cyanotic eyes, and sat up from the bed.

Shatila slept very comfortably last night. In the past, when it rained at night, she always had trouble falling asleep. The dark night, the sound of splashing water, and the sound of whistling wind always made Shatila feel scared and fearful. Feel alone and lonely.

But under the heavy rain yesterday, she actually fell asleep, and it was a rare good sleep, and even had a good dream, which is really incredible.

"Why?"

Something was scratched off her body, Satila froze for a moment, she took a closer look and found that it was a light but very warm robe like a school uniform, the robe was bright red, it was just like this last night This piece of clothing protected her from the cold wind and brought her the warmth of home.

She remembered this dress very clearly. It should belong to Lord Roy. There was a faint pleasant smell on the robe, which was different from those smelly men in the slums. Shatila felt that the smell on the clothes was like the scent of flowers.

She grabbed the dress with her right hand, and the smooth material was something Shatila had never felt before. This made her think that nobles wear such soft and comfortable clothes every day, and feel that nobles are really nice. happiness.

Just as Shatila was thinking wildly, a thought suddenly appeared in her mind. The jealous witch was immediately startled, and hurriedly went to look at the vestment.

Only then did Shatila notice that her left hand was still being held, she looked along her slender white arm, and she saw that her hand was still in the palm of the other hand.

Recalling the scene when she woke up in the middle of the night, Shatila's fair face immediately turned red.

"Surprised, what are you thinking?"

Roy let go of Satila's hand at this time, seeing the strange behavior of the half-elf girl, he asked amusedly.

"I'm afraid that I'll stain your clothes, Mr. Roy, and I want to help you wash them. Please rest assured that I will wash them very gently and will never damage them."

Shatila shook her hands, and then said nervously: "...it was so cold last night, but you covered someone like me with your clothes, you won't get sick, right?"

The jealous witch was moved, and her heart was filled with an indescribable emotion, which made her feel so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry out loud.

No one has ever been so nice to me...

She thought blankly.

"¨"For a magician, keeping one's own body temperature is just a very small trick. As for the dress, you don't have to worry about it. It's still a dress anyway, with traces of magic on it, so it won't get dirty easily of."

Roy waved his hand lightly.

It's just that he said it lightly, but whether it's the magicians of the Godslayer World or the Moon World, they will probably smile wryly after hearing this.

Maintaining body temperature is indeed not difficult magic, but for orthodox magicians, what they learn is a specific magic system related to their own research, and they will not learn messy things, let alone treat magic as a magic trick like Roy Daily tools, of course, the most important thing is that magic is not so easy to learn, even many godslayers in the world of godslayers are useless in the field of magic (good Zhao Zhao).

"Magic is really convenient."

Shatila sighed enviously again.

It was at this time that she realized that the clothes Roy was wearing after taking off his robes were a bit strange. Roy was wearing a modern white shirt and trousers under his robes, which would never be a style in another world.

However, Shatila didn't ask too much, just took it as the way nobles dress.

"Also, Shatila, don't look down on yourself, don't always say something like 'someone like me', in my opinion you are very important, in my eyes you are more important than most people. "

Roy looked directly at Shatila's pair of cyanotic crystal eyes seriously, and said word by word.

The jealous witch only felt that her breathing was suffocating, her heartbeat accelerated in vain, and she even forgot how to breathe.

Just as the witch's body was burning like a boiling pot of water, there was a sudden noise outside the wooden house. .

Chapter Fifteen: The Arrival of the Sage

"Does that half-elf live here?"

"Yes... yes, she lives here, and many people in the slum know it."

"Hmph, if you dare to lie to me, you know the consequences."

"No, dare not, how dare I lie to you!"

"..."

The noise and voices outside came intermittently, and when they reached the ears of Roy and Shatila, the voices were already very close.

"The people sent by those nobles? But it's a bit late."

Roy knew the purpose of these people when he heard those conversations.

But he was also a little surprised, these people seemed to come a bit too late.

Yes, it was too late.

Since Roy was able to know the news of Satila from the chatter of the merchants in the restaurant, it means that the existence of Satila has long been known to the nobles, but when Roy came to the slums to find Satila, Those nobles who were interested in her had never troubled Shatila, until now they sent someone over.

'It seems that the nobles who are interested in Shatila are not of high status. '

After thinking about it, Roy probably guessed the reason. Thinking about it, too, how could the real nobleman of Lugnica be interested in a half-elf in a slum? Contemptuous, for the real nobles with a long history, the mixed race will pollute their own blood.

Roy looked to the side, Shatila's expression was very calm, he just asked with a smile: "...Aren't you afraid?"

Shatila shook her head, bit her lip and said in a low voice: "...Since I was a child, I have encountered these 950 situations many times."

With Shatila's beauty and living in a slum, she has been coveted countless times since she was a child. Even if the people who once had ill intentions for her disappear, there will definitely be people who do not believe in evil and continue to want to arrest her live.

"Well, I'll settle this dispute later. Your strength is unstable, so it's better not to use it as much as possible."

Shatila can't fully grasp the power of the 'Witch of Envy', in case this power suddenly goes berserk, Roy thinks it's up to him to deal with those boring guys outside.

Although Roy felt that this was an overkill.

Thinking of this, Roy took Satila and pushed open the door of the cabin, and then saw the situation outside.

More than a dozen hooligans, or gangsters who are stronger than the hooligans, are outside the wooden house. These people are relatively strong, holding wooden sticks and some controlled knives such as daggers. Among them is a The thin man was dragged by them, it should be the man from this slum who brought these people to Shatila's residence.

"Sure enough, they are just some humble little nobles."

Seeing that the people who came to arrest Shatila were just some gangsters from the capital, Roy shook his head regretfully, affirming his guess.

He thought that some high-ranking nobleman was interested in Shatila, and he might be involved in the conspiracies often seen in novels, and he was ready to make a big fuss in Lugnica, the Lionheart Kingdom, but now It seemed that he was thinking too much. Roy really didn't bother to deal with some minor nobles who had no rights.

The Lionheart Kingdom Lugnica has sharp internal conflicts. The main reason why this country has been able to fight the Fragian Empire for so long is that Lugnica's power is the most important reason, apart from the fear that the northern kingdom will benefit from the fisherman. Knight class.

The first generation of Lion King who established Lugnica was a noble knight, and he could even be called the "Knight King". Therefore, the status of knights in this country is very high, and the Knights of the Guards are the elite among the elite. Everyone who can become a knight has a noble character, and it is difficult for those who are conspiratorial and dirty to enter the knight order.

In addition to the civilians, the members of the knights also have a large number of nobles, which drives the nobles who have knights at home to be of good character, and it is precisely because of the existence of the knights that Lugnica can be guaranteed. The most important factor in the confrontation with the Phlakia Empire.

The high-level rulers and royal families of Lugnica are well aware of this, so the management of the Knights is extremely strict. It is almost difficult to see the knights of Lugnica doing bad things, such as robbing the women of the people. Even the real high-ranking nobles can't order the knights to do it.

"However, those nobles with high status have idlers in their families, and they will never hand over this kind of work to local ruffians, so you don't have to worry about Shatila."

Roy smiled and explained to Shatila about nobles and knights.

Shatila listened very carefully. She has always been interested in the outside world, eagerly absorbing the daily knowledge that Roy told her. As for what she was worried about, she just felt that she did not give Roy Relieved to cause too much trouble.

Although she and Roy only met for one night, this was the first person Shatila met who treated her so well in her life. She didn't want to cause trouble to Roy because of her own reasons.

Those hooligans couldn't notice anything else at this time, they just stared straight at Shatila's beauty, and some even drooled.

"Hey, it's really a half-elf, and she's so pretty. Seriously, I don't want to hand her over anymore. Why don't we stay and play?"

One of the most burly men among the hooligans was panting.

The eyes of the others were also red, and when they heard what their boss said, they nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

"Old, boss...look at the man in front of this half-elf."

Because there were only women in his eyes, it was the boss of this group of hooligans who noticed Roy's existence at this time.

Seeing Roy's overly gorgeous dress, the rogue leader immediately trembled and came back to his senses.

The hooligans who can hang out on Lugnica's capital city road are not fools. They know who can't be provoked and who can be bullied. When they see Roy's clothes and temperament, they know that this is definitely not an existence they can provoke. Although women are beautiful , but to offend such a boss for a woman, that's what a fool would do.

The hooligan leader hesitated for a moment, then said cautiously: "...my lord, you..."

Before the rogue leader finished speaking, Roy sighed to himself: "...It rained after all, and the bad smell here has been much lighter. Why does someone come here to be garbage? .”

"...Don't talk, people like you are not qualified to talk to me."

"Snapped--"

Roy snapped his fingers lightly.

Immediately, these hooligans were horrified to see that many plants suddenly took root and sprouted on this swamp full of water after the rain, and these emerald green grasses suddenly turned into vines covered with barbs. Those barbs looked like the sharp teeth of monsters, opening their ferocious mouths to these hooligans.

"Magician?!"

"Ahhhhhhh———————"

"Help!!!"

"My arm... my arm was eaten!!"

"It hurts!!"

"Forgive me, forgive me!!"

The hooligans just exclaimed, the vines quickly tied them up, and the plants seemed to come alive. Under the loud cries and screams of the hooligans, these 'man-eating plants' opened their mouths, and swallowed them one bite at a time. They ate them all.

The sound of tearing muscles, shattering of bones, human screams and begging for mercy can be heard endlessly, as if in deep hell.

This is the alchemy that Roy learned from Poppy. Although Poppy is an existence close to the true ancestor, she is also very good at alchemy magic of the plant family. These spells for manipulating plants are not very useful to Roy, but in When getting along with the poppies, he also learned it by the way.

"Da da da da——"

Amidst the screams of these hooligans, the rush of running could be heard intermittently.

Then, a girl's exclamation came over: "...Master, we are late!".

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