The Holy Right of a Comic

"Yes, Lord. Bathmelo, my daughter has also studied law and politics, you should know her, know that she has enough magic knowledge, and she will not lie about this kind of thing, she told me that The body of the Orthodox Patriarch is filled with 'true ether', like the great source of the age of gods, and his power comes from 'Archangel Michael'."

"...It is absolutely impossible for modern magicians to perform magic from the Age of Gods. We are completely different from the magicians of the Age of Gods in terms of body structure, and we can fill our bodies with great sources and exercise the power of Michael. In the age of gods, it is almost impossible for a magician to do it. Michael is called the "godlike one" in the "Bible". He is located at the right seat of God. His power is the extension of "Yahweh". The power of Michael is undoubtedly the power of God."

Lord. Baru Yeretta said in a heavy tone.

Many monarchs looked at each other in blank dismay, exercising the "power of God" in modern times? That is something that has never been heard of since the beginning of the AD two thousand years ago, especially the power that is exercised is not an ordinary god, but a "god-like person" who is with the god.

This is definitely not the secret method of the church borrowing the power of 'Michael'. If the church could really show Michael's divine power, it would have wiped out all the dead disciples and magicians long ago, and everyone would not have been fighting for thousands of years.

The eyes of many monarchs turned to one of them, and that one was the Lord Brisisan of the Inheritance Department. The ancestor of the Brisisan family was the disciple of Solomon, the king of magic. The data of the period, and because it is related to Solomon, there is also a deep connection between Brisisan and the church.

The monarch of the Inheritance Division just shook his head slowly under the watchful eyes of many monarchs. There is no record of exercising Michael's authority in her family history documents, which is impossible even for King Solomon.

"`"Forget it, unless we see the Patriarch of the East with our own eyes, we can't guess it here. Whether he has mastered the power of Michael, this power is beyond doubt."

"...However, our action this time is not to fight against the church, but to explore the relics of the age of gods, but if there is such a big man (Li Wanghao) in the church, we have to pay more attention, compared to us , the side of the Dead Apostles should be even more frightened."

"Spread this news and see what happens on the side of the Dead Apostles. We can also find a point of intervention in the actions of the Dead Apostles."

As the nominal governing body of the Clock Tower, the Legal and Political Section, Lord Barthumello said decisively.

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"Let Yinolai go, she will definitely tell the clock tower about what she saw and heard in the church, so that the clock tower will be wary of the church, so I don't need to show up too much, those people in the clock tower will definitely tell The spread of the information confuses the situation, and I can also see the movement of the Dead Apostles clearly through this chaotic situation, and at the same time, I can also see if there is any suppression involved."

In the Peter and Paul Church in St. Petersburg, Roy is leading the believers to pray. Since it is impossible to obtain information by extraordinary means due to the restraint, then use human methods to do it. If it is about various conspiracies and struggles, Roy is really useless. Whoever he was afraid of, even if he didn't use any supernatural power, he would be able to play with those monarchs in the Clock Tower.

Roy looked outside the church, where Eltrucci, who was wearing a nun's attire, was doing volunteer work. .

Chapter 39 You are getting more and more proficient, Mr. Ji Jun!

There was a long queue outside the church, and today is the day to receive relief meals.

One day a week, the church will prepare some food for the poor people to eat for free. Although the relief meal is only some thin porridge, it is enough to manage the rations of the day, at least people will not go hungry on this day.

No matter how dirty and dirty the church is, this kind of relief is a good thing after all.

Even in St. Petersburg, the capital of Tsarist Russia, there are a large number of poor people. Many workers have to work six days a week and work for more than 14 hours a day, but their wages are pitiful, and conflicts have accumulated. Just waiting for the day it explodes.

For these poor families, all they long for is to have food to eat, and the day’s money saved when receiving relief meals in the church may be a gift for their children. Savings for warm new clothes.

You must know that the winter in Tsarist Russia was always very cold, and many people were frozen to death on the streets every year.

Wearing a nun's attire, Eltrucci stood at the door of the cold and windy church with a sad face, with a stiff smile on her lips, serving a spoonful of rice to every poor person who came to receive relief meals.

Because of her extraordinary beauty and natural charm, the queue in front of her is always the longest, so that in the end the main work is done by her, and the other church members just help her.

"Worthy of being Mianxia 727, you can actually bring the dead disciple's Hei Ji into the arms of the Lord, let her feel the suffering in the world, and know the mercy of the Lord."

"Yes, only Your Majesty can do it, Your Majesty is the angel given to us by the Lord..."

"Master Ji Jun was reluctant to cook at the beginning, but he is very proficient now."

"Master Ji Jun of the Dead Apostles is really extraordinary. The amount of food for each spoonful is strictly in accordance with the requirements of the church, and will not be given too much or too little."

Several substitutes were chatting while working. As priests, they also need to participate in social labor, and the contact with believers during labor will make their faith stronger.

"Recently, the church has been getting cleaner and cleaner, and I'm ashamed to do it."

"Airquite really worked hard. The floor of the church is really clean. Maybe this is the true ancestor. This energy and strength are different from human beings."

"Your Majesty said that Alquite's personality is not suitable for communicating with others, so she was asked to clean up. The ancient red is good at communicating, so she was asked to come in contact with believers, saying that it is the best use of everything."

"I really hope that these two princesses can understand Your Majesty's painstaking efforts and repay the sins they have committed in the past at work, Amen!"

"Amen!"

"..."

Erte Luqi's forehead was throbbing, listening to the whispers of the agents around her, the smile on her face did not change, and she continued to order meals for the people in line.

As a dead Apostle, Hei Ji has been volunteering in the church for several months, and she doesn't know where her two knights and a pet have gone, and she hasn't been found for such a long time. Maybe the three of them have given up and divided their luggage and went back to their hometown.

However, Erte Luqi was also secretly glad that Raizowal and Brad did not find her. She still had great doubts about the orthodox patriarch, and she was afraid that it would not be a good idea for her two knights to join forces with her. its opponent.

If someone said that the four ancestors who are ranked in the top ten are not a single opponent, in the past even Erte Luqi would laugh at it, but now she really began to doubt it, because that man is too much. mystery.

"Sister, please help me make some porridge to eat. If possible, can you give me a little more. My granddaughter is still young, and she hasn't had enough food for the past two days."

An old lady in thin clothes hunched over and tremblingly handed over a somewhat dirty lunch box.

The agent on the side quickly took it. Anyway, this 'nun' is also the Heiji of the Dead Apostles. She is only doing volunteer work for the church. She cannot do some dirty work. For example, those who come to receive relief meals are There are some vagabonds, is it necessary for the great ancient red to really contact these vagabonds? Even thinking about it is impossible.

Eltruchi came back to her senses under the old lady's call, and subconsciously showed a business smile. She glanced at the old lady's legs, and there was a little girl wearing a patched coat standing there. The little girl had a sallow and thin face, and looked at Erte Luqi with big watery eyes. The aroma from the rice porridge made her swallow her saliva, and murmured her 'sister'.

Although as a dead disciple, Erte Luqi has no compassion for human beings, she has no problem with her emotional intelligence, and knows who can give more food and who can't. Under the little girl's longing eyes, she hangs With a stiff smile, he said, "...no problem."

Erte Luqi used a spoon to prepare some extra meals for the poor grandparents and grandchildren. The old lady held the steaming lunch box in her hand, felt the warmth on it, and said with emotion: "...Since Mianxia came here, The church gives relief to us poor people every week, he is really the gospel given to us by God, may the Lord bless His Majesty, and may the Lord bless you, sister."

The old lady drew the cross on her chest, and the walkers on the side also stood up straight and made the cross after hearing her words, with faint admiration for His Excellency the Patriarch Dongzheng.

Eltrucci laughed dryly, and crossed herself very skillfully, but she secretly cursed in her heart. It was like cursing her to death. Let God bless a vampire, and that vampire is really not far from death.

"In the past few months, I have been seeing nuns working here, but I don't know your name, nun."

Before leaving, the old lady asked as if thinking of something.

"El..."

Ancient Red habitually wants to say her name, thinking that she is a majestic black concubine whether she does not change her name or surname, so she has to pronounce her name openly, but she is struggling for a while Finally, she still said dryly: "...my name is Bon Zhi Mist Branch..."

It would be a disgrace to Brunstad if people knew that the Black Princess of the Dead Apostle was forced to come to the church to do volunteer work, so it's better not to say her real name...

"Bong Zhi Mist, you must be favored by the Lord, such kindness and beauty."

"hehe……"

Eltruchi could only continue to laugh stiffly.

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In the afternoon, after the work of distributing relief meals was finished, Erte Lucy returned to the church, habitually picked up a clean rag and began to wipe the church decorations on the prayer table, wiping her hands. Stiff in mid-air, grievances welled up in my heart, and suddenly I wanted to cry.

Why am I becoming more and more proficient, and I started to work in the church instinctively, and I am about to become the shape of the church... No, it should be the shape of that bastard, all these skilled behaviors of myself It was forced by that bastard!

"Sister, how can you stop, you still have a lot of work to do today."

Just when Erte Luqi thought of that man, the man's voice happened to come from behind her. .

Chapter 40: The Ancient Red Who Abandoned His Dignity

Erte Luqi's hands froze, she gently put down the silverware in her hand, turned her head angrily, and saw a man wearing a patriarchal robe a few meters behind her He looked at her with a frown and a smile.

"You are really amazing, and you will lead the believers to pray. I have been taught for so long and I can't learn it!"

Standing beside Roy was Alquite, who was also wearing a nun's attire. The princess of the true ancestor showed a hearty smile, and said to Erte Luqi carefreely.

"Shut up you, this is not something to praise!"

Eltruchi glanced at her sister, and shouted in a stern voice.

"I'm praising you!"

"It's the biggest compliment for me that you don't speak!"

Eltruchi was really helpless towards Alquite, and at the same time secretly slandered why this idiot would stay in this church for several months without leaving, it was kept here like a pet, Aren't you going to kill Roja, why don't you leave!

Of course, Altruchi also knows that with Alquitna's IQ being fooled by Roy with a few words, it is estimated that he will not be able to find the southeast and northwest. Fortunately, the Orthodox Patriarch is probably afraid of being infected by mental retardation, otherwise I don't even know how many times Alquite has lost her virginity.

"What's the matter with you looking for a concubine?"

Ignoring Alquette, the Heiji of the Dead Apostle put all his attention on Roy. Compared with his idiot sister, this man is a bit out of the ordinary in terms of intelligence and force, which makes Ertru Qi has to be careful every time she talks to him, if she is negligent, she may be sold without knowing it.

"Luci, how are you doing here?"

"What do you say?"

Eltruchi snorted softly, thinking that Roy was just looking for trouble, then turned around and continued to wipe the ornaments on the table, ignoring him.

"It seems that you have a good life. At least here, you don't have to pay attention to the surrounding environment even when you are resting, in case you encounter enemies chasing you."

Roy's words made Erte Luqi's tender body pause for a moment. These words hit her soft heart, but Ancient Red still argued strongly: "... I can't rest well here. , always guard against what you do to my concubine out of the ordinary."

"You don't have to guard against me at all, Lu Qi... Anyway, you can't guard against me in your current state. I really want to do something to you, and you can only accept it in tears."

Roy's words were very unpleasant, but Erte Luqi also knew that he was telling the truth, so she was only aggrieved, but she didn't refute too much.

"Continue to come to my room tonight, let's discuss the piano technique..."

Roy said with a smile.

"You came to my concubine just to say this?"

"Of course not. What I want to say is that a few months have passed. Whether it is the Magic Association or the Dead Apostles, they are really calm. Everyone is so quiet. Of course, I still prefer the current situation, because Only when no one makes trouble, can I live together in the church with the two Lord Ji Jun."

Roy's words were frivolous, but Erte Lucy was used to this priest who didn't look like a priest at all. Her black eyebrows like distant mountains frowned slightly, and said: "... If you want to be with me If I inquire about the dead disciples, then you can only be disappointed, I have been locked up in the church by you for the past few months, and I have lost contact with the outside world long ago."

"No, I didn't come to ask you about the news about the dead disciples. Instead, I came to tell you the news. The Magic Association was a little impatient. They began to disclose your information about the Peter and Paul church to the dead. Apostles, I want to make the Dead Apostles active and let this stagnant situation move."

Roy walked to the church and sat down on the chair where the believers were praying, and said leisurely.

"How did the Magic Association know that my concubine is here... That's right, it was the female magician you let go back then. So you let her go to tell the Magic Association the news, and let those people in the Magic Association give me the news." Provoke the Dead Apostles when you are a gun!"

Erte Luqi put down the jewelry in her hand, her expression changed, and she finally knew Roy's purpose.

"It can only be said that both the Magic Association and the Dead Apostles have something to ask for, so they are passive, and it is their desire that creates conflicts..."

Roy said calmly, "...The Dead Apostles should have sent people to this church by now in order to confirm the accuracy of this news."

"You... how could you do this!"

Erte Luqi's expression was filled with panic. As a dead disciple, Ji Jun had a high status and was extremely majestic among the dead disciples. If she was captured and lived in a church as a volunteer, it spread to the public. In the ears of the dead, she can completely commit suicide, which is really too embarrassing, and it will be a shame that she will never be able to wash away.

For Ancient Red, she would rather die than bear such a shame.

The deep and ominous magic power is circulating in Erte Luqi. She is ready to fight to the death, even ready to be killed or sealed by the church. The reason why she was able to bear the humiliation before is because no one knew she She was 'bullied' like this, and if the news got out, she would commit suicide in shame, she would die on the left and right, and she must not die on her knees if she died standing up.

Seeing her sister's movement, Alquite became vigilant and was ready to deal with her attack at any time.

Only Roy was calm, as if he hadn't noticed Erte Luqi's killing intent, he still smiled and said: "...the twenty-fourth patriarch of the twenty-seven dead apostles Al Naha Especially your people?"

Ancient Red's voice gradually became icy cold, like a polar wind blowing, the whites of her eyes turned into pitch black, and she said indifferently: "...he is from Altenroche, and he is used as a weapon of Altenroche , he has been chasing the concubine, and wants to use his special ability to injure the concubine again, so as to create a chance for Auten Roche to capture the concubine."

"...The concubine has been hiding from that ancestor. He has the ability to die with anyone. Even with the immortality of the 'twenty-seven ancestors', if he activates the ability, he will be weak and injured. For a long time I can't exert my strength within a short period of time, and with my concubine's serious injury status, if he is affected by his ability again, it is estimated that she will be weakened to the point where she is almost like an ordinary person."

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"So that's the case, the concubine knows about it, did Altenroche send Al Nahat to find out the information about the concubine, and if there is a chance, let him lead the concubine into the abyss."

Seeing that Erte Luqi was lost in thought, Roy did not deny it, but continued to ask: "...Among the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles, who is on your side?"

Regarding this kind of problem, Elte Luqi did not hide anything, and said directly: "...except for the first, sixth and seventh patriarchs ranked by your church who follow concubines, the patriarchs after the tenth patriarch They all almost support Authenrocher."

"Then Lu Qi, you are really miserable, but you are not so expensive."

Roy shook his head with a smile, "... Now I can give you a chance, you go and help me get rid of Al Nahat, I will let people take the initiative to spread that you used the power of the church to eradicate yourself Information about the enemy, not only will the Dead Apostles not think that you are joining forces with the church, but it will also save you from losing face, how about it?"

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Elte Lucy laughed angrily, gritted her teeth and said: "...do you take my concubine as an idiot? You want to use my concubine's dignity as a bargaining chip to deal with the ancestor of the dead disciples. You are worthy of being a member of the church. The idea is really dirty and practical! I will not be fooled by you, if I want to deal with Al Nahat, I will definitely die once, and that will completely lose my power!"

"...Your church really has a good idea. You know that dealing with Al Nahat will inevitably cause sacrifices, so you want to let me sacrifice. I am here to tell you that I will never be fooled. Even if It is you who want to kill this concubine and seal this concubine forever, and this concubine will not..."

The magic power on Erte Luqi swelled to the extreme in an instant, making the hairs of many proctors in the church stand on end. In an instant, dozens of proctors surrounded the church to deal with the rampage of the ancient red.

But Roy didn't seem to see Eltruchi's angry gesture, he slowly took out a test tube from his cuff, which contained bright red blood like red crystal.

"This is what I want to give you. It contains my blood. If you drink this blood, even if you are killed by Al Nahat once, Lu Qi, the magic power in this blood is enough to make you You won't have any weakness, and you can even recover part of the hidden wounds of the past eight hundred years, but it seems that Lu Qi, you are going to die, it's really disappointing, thanks to me thinking of you like this."

Roy wanted to put away the test tube in his hand with some regret.

"Wait a moment!"

Eltruchi raised her hand to stop Roy. She lowered her head, blushed, trembling all over, and finally closed her eyes and stomped her feet like a little girl: "...tell my concubine Al Nahat Where is it, the concubine has long disliked him!"

Seeing his sister's inappropriate expression, Airquite showed contempt in his eyes. Nine.

Chapter 41 I don't like you, I'm just greedy for you...

After confirming that Erte Luqi was out of danger, the proxies who were watching all around dispersed.

Eltruchi was in a very bad mood, but she was used to it. She carefully took the test tube filled with blood that Roy handed her. In the ruby-like blood, even through the test tube, She can also feel the powerful magic in it.