The Holy Right of a Comic

It can be said that Scatha, the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, has any knowledge that is superior to modern magicians and the entire clock tower.

Linglongguan Meisaya looked at the enviable lady in astonishment, she never thought that this lady was a figure in myths and legends, which made Linglongguan Meisaya feel a sense of unreality, and even doubted Did he not wake up?

"First of all, let's make a statement."

The Queen of the Kingdom of the Dead said in her characteristic proud, stable and glamorous voice: "... I am not summoned by you because I am compatible with you, or no matter how good I am compatible with someone , as long as I refuse, it is impossible to summon me."

Because the queen of the kingdom of shadows has not died, her body has already gone to the outside of the world with the kingdom of shadows, between the world and the root, she is also working hard to cross the abyss or seek death, it can be said that Skaha is The existence above everything, it is impossible for the mere Holy Grail to summon her.

"If you want to talk about compatibility, the little girl over there and I may be better. She is also more talented than you. If you teach a little bit, you can become a warrior."

Skaha looked at Linglongguan Meisaya, with some admiration, it was the appreciation of the same kind seeing the same kind, probably the nature of both of them is shaking S, of course the most important thing is that Linglongguan Meisaya has persistence and tenacity In her heart, this is an essential quality of a warrior. Skaha never cares about gender or talent, she only cares about whether the other party has the will and qualifications to become a warrior.

And Skaha, who has the quality of seeing through others, affirms the excellence of Linglongguan Misaya in this era.

The Queen, who has a lonely personality, is well versed in human relationships but does not obey the wishes of others at all, did not care about the embarrassment of the head of the Linglong Pavilion, and continued: "...Secondly, I did not choose you to come as the anchor point, but it is a pity that I chose you. The little girl who is here seems to have no interest in me and chose another king."

The lonely queen stood under the moonlight, the deep purple, pitch black and silver moon softened together, becoming more and more strange and mysterious, exuding a strong dark breath of death, "...in order to meet my disciple, I specially rectified it My own spiritual foundation, but even with my ability, I can only use the magic power of this Holy Grail to make my spiritual foundation reach the so-called 'crown position' at most."

"...But even so, it is an insult to him to meet this disciple with the posture of a crowned hero, but I have other ways to give him enough respect."

"Those who summoned me, I don't know what wish you have, but I only have one wish, and that is to meet my disciple again and fight him. Before wishing, I can also help you kill the heroes of different eras one by one, and it will be a lot of fun to fight with heroes of different eras."

Skaha said quite arrogantly, as if showing nothing to the heroes of the world, but if anyone knows her real achievements, she will definitely recognize her arrogance.

That was the bravery and power that killed many gods in the Age of Gods until no information was passed on to later generations. The number of gods, people, and undead who died in his hands is unknown. It can be said that Skaha’s life was spent in fighting and killing ! .

Chapter 196 Solomon, I don't want to work hard anymore!

On the top floor of the highest floor of the Imperial Hotel, Roy and Solomon sat chatting on the chairs on both sides of the table, while Her Royal Highness Romanov curled up on the sofa not far away. She was wearing a modern chiffon dress, revealing a pair of finely carved The finely cut tender calf, holding 'Wei' in her arms, is playing with a point-and-shoot camera, taking selfies with pleasure.

"What do you think of the modern age based on your senses these past few days, King Solomon?"

Roy picked up a cup of coffee, tasted the sour and bitter taste of Americano coffee, and asked the king beside him with a smile.

Wearing ten rings on his fingers, King Solomon, who imitated Roy and picked up the coffee, heard his question. After pondering for a moment, he said with a very formulaic expression: "...Israel that I govern is already very rich. The people live and work in peace and contentment, they have sheep at home and food on their plates, but compared with any rich country in modern society, even the nobles at that time could enjoy far less than ordinary people today.”

The king's return was very concise and concise. After a pause, he added another sentence with a blank face, "...I am very happy that human beings can be happy and human beings can be developed."

King Solomon is the last bridge between gods and humans. The most powerful magic system he studied in his life is also to protect human beings. Whether it is God's request or his own will, he has a deep love for "humans" .

At this time, Anastasia, who was playing with the camera, said, "...Master Solomon, you are right. In just eighty years, human society has undergone such great changes. The cameras at that time were so big. It is really troublesome to take a photo, unlike today's cameras, all you need to do is press the shutter lightly."

Her Royal Highness, who was playing with the camera in her hand, was very happy, but followed her and complained: "...It is still a bit troublesome to develop the photos, and there are still too few photos that can be taken with a roll of film, and I can't be sure after I take them. How do I take pictures, and when will it be easier to take pictures.”

Pointing the camera at herself, Her Royal Highness, who was taking various selfies, collapsed on the soft sofa.

"In twenty years, all the functions you want will be available, and in thirty years, there will be more tricks.""

Seeing Her Royal Highness's childish expression, Roy just smiled.

When the time comes, digital cameras and smartphones will perfectly meet the needs of Her Majesty, and various beauty apps will turn ugly girls into beautiful women. Although Her Majesty does not need such things, she can be said to be 360 ​​degrees without dead ends. beauty.

But Roy didn't say a word, since you like selfies so much, we can take pictures together at that time, what 91, P station, there are always many selfie masters' skills that can be used for reference.

King Solomon followed Roy and nodded, agreeing with what he said. He didn't know if he used his clairvoyance to see what happened twenty or thirty years later.

"Jingle Bell----"

The phone on the side table rang, and after Roy picked up the phone and said 'hmm' twice, the door of this suite was opened, and a waiter in butler uniform walked in, and put two plates of exquisite pastries on Roy's table. On the coffee table between Yi and King Solomon, he bowed and said, "...the strawberry cake you want, honored guest!"

After finishing these things, the waiter just stepped back, very polite and didn't say any more words.

Her Royal Highness, who was all huddled into the sofa, glanced at Roy strangely. She didn't know why he ordered strawberry cake, a 'childish' food, but desserts are always girls' favorite. Anastasia also Thinking that it was ordered by her godfather, just when she was about to get up to get the cake happily, Roy said to Solomon:

"...Although heroic spirits are aggregates of ether, as long as the magic power is enough, you don't need to eat, but do you want to taste it as if you were alive? Strawberry cake is still delicious."

Roy was rather provocative.

Aren't you being rude to let King Solomon eat strawberry cake, and that serious king probably wouldn't eat such a 'childish' food.

Just when His Royal Highness was slandering, Solomon was about to refuse, but his heart was moved, and he couldn't help reaching out to pick up the cake, and tasted it like no one else was there.

The sweet taste stimulated the taste buds, causing Solomon to have an inexplicable sense of memory. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said: "... Delicious strawberry cake, Mr. Roy."

"As long as you like it."

Having said that, Roy picked up another cake and started to eat it. Anastasia, who got up from the sofa, opened her mouth, and finally lay down on the sofa aggrieved.

It turned out that the strawberry cake ordered by the godfather was not for myself, and the godfather didn't seem to love me anymore.

Thinking of this, Her Royal Highness snapped the shutter of the camera in her hand as if venting.

"It seems that His Excellency the Supreme Bishop, you had a very happy chat with King Solomon."

At this moment, the door of the suite was opened again, and the monarch of the astronomical department walked in from the outside.

"Have you found anything? Your Excellency."

Roy asked with a smile after seeing Maris Billy.

The emperor of the astronomical department smiled wryly when he heard the words: "...Tokyo is too big, and the familiars I sent couldn't find any useful information. It is a bit difficult to find the six specific masters among the tens of millions of people. , but I have made the familiars focus on several famous magic families in the Tokyo area, if they are really masters and have summoned heroic spirits, I should be able to get the news as soon as possible.”

After King Solomon heard Maris Billy's words, he suddenly said: "`"... If His Excellency Maris Billy wants to know information, I can tell you all the information about this Holy Grail War. "

With clairvoyance to see both the past and the future, intelligence is the last thing in Solomon's mind.

The Sovereign of the Celestial Science Division was stunned for a moment. It turned out that his Servant had this ability. If he had known this, he would have yelled to Solomon, 'I don't want to work hard'.

"It turns out that you have all the information about this war, so at night, please tell me the detailed information."

Maris Billy said sincerely.

Solomon just nodded and didn't say much.

Roy's clairvoyance is because of the restraining power. His vision of the past and the future is full of fog. In terms of intelligence ability, he is really inferior to the native Solomon, especially his clairvoyance originally came from Solomon. .

"By the way, Your Excellency the Supreme Bishop, there is an agent who wants to see you, so I will bring him directly."

Saying this (Li Zhao), Maris Billy turned sideways, allowing Roy to see Yi, the agent behind him.

This agent, Roy, had met him in France and was a member of the 'Eighth Secret Society'.

"I remember your name is Hansa Cervantes, right?"

Roy, who had a good memory, looked back at the past and said.

The middle-aged substitute approached and saluted Roy respectfully, and said loudly like a soldier: "...Yes, Your Majesty the Supreme Bishop! I am Hansa Cervantes! "

"Your jurisdiction should be in the French region, why did you come to Tokyo to see me?"

Roy didn't care about the other people here, and asked straightforwardly.

"Your Majesty, not long ago, Mitchell Roa Baldam Yang in this life was resurrected on the daughter of a bakery owner in a remote village in France, a girl named Hier. After all the people were killed, the snake of Akasha escaped from France, and according to the information of the church, he should be in Tokyo now!".

Chapter 197: Ji Jun's Sacred Relic

After hearing the agent's words, Roy was also taken aback.

Roja was not directly killed by Baiji Alquite after his resurrection, but ran halfway around the world, from the countryside of France to here?

'Maybe it was because I was too exhausted when I was in Tsarist Russia eighty years ago, so I slept for a little longer this time, and didn't react to Roja's resurrection? '

Royce thinks about it, and only this reason can explain it. In the past hundreds of years, Alquette has gotten up, killed, and went back to sleep in one go, but eighty years ago, she was one of the few people who had been active in the outside world. ' as the unit of time, so she may have exhausted too much energy, and this time she slept for a little longer, so that she got up late.

Thinking of this, Roy looked at the agent named Hansa Cervantes in front of him again, and recalled his resume in his mind.

Hansa Cervantes' father was Spanish and his mother was French. Because he was seriously ill and completely paralyzed when he was young, he was abandoned by his parents and was finally raised by a monk in a monastery in the mountains. Christian believers.

Perhaps it was because he had suffered a lot since he was a child, or maybe he had lived a life like an ascetic monk since he was a child. His spiritual will was extremely strong, and he finally accepted the "holy" transformation of the Holy Church on his own initiative.

This is a method of transforming the human body with the technique of "holy sanctification" and the power bestowed by God. It is close to the magic of Wandering Sea that studies the body, but even strong-willed agents generally only transform themselves. One arm and one leg are 693 degrees because of the great pain during the transformation.

But Hansa Cervantes, with a superhuman will, had 70% of his body sanctified, and modern science and technology were added to it. He overcame it with a strong heart of faith. The pain of the "holy" transformation also restored his paralyzed body and he was able to walk on the ground like a normal person.

The bodies of most magicians are still pure human beings. On the contrary, they are some representatives of the Holy Church. Their bodies are far beyond human beings. If Roy were to describe Hansa Cervantes in one sentence , then he is a 'Humanoid Terminator'. It can even be said that all modern weapons cannot harm his body. With only the ability of his body, he can fight offensive and defensive battles with heroic spirits. He is also one of the best among all agents. the strong.

Now the hunk stood obediently and obediently in front of Roy, waiting for the next order.

"Then how is Bai Ji's situation? Has she woke up from the Millennium City?"

Roy knew that since Hansa would come to report to him, he must have all the information and was the person in charge of the Roja resurrection incident.

"Your Majesty, according to the report of the agent monitoring the Millennium City, Mei Lian Solomon, the twentieth of the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles, has contacted Bai Ji and brought her to the island country."

Hansa lowered his head slightly, and said sternly.

"Even Bai Ji came here?"

At this moment, Maris Billy said that he always felt that many things had gone beyond his plan.

But when he saw Queen Solomon sitting beside him, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and felt that the ancestor of the Dead Apostles was not scary anymore.

If it is a battle of position, as a monarch, Maris Billy is not afraid of the ancestor of the dead disciples, but if it is a battle of encounters and raids, as a magician, he is a little vulnerable in front of the ancestor of the dead disciples.

"Um?"

At this time, Hansa Cervantes suddenly felt a pain in his arm. If this kind of pain is like iron for ordinary people, it is enough to cry out in pain, but for Hansa, this level of pain is not enough. The pain just made him frown.

"What's the matter, Hansa?"

Noticing what was wrong with his subordinates, Roy asked with concern.

Hansa didn't speak, he just opened the sleeve of his left arm silently, revealing a command spell that just emerged on his arm.

That Command Spell represents the weakest angel of power among the masters. Of course, this does not mean that Hansa's combat power is weak, but that the Holy Grail is judged by the master based on magic power, and Hansa's magic circuit is simply a average person level.

After seeing the command spell, Roy suddenly burst into laughter, and said to Maris Billy, "...Your Majesty, this Holy Grail War is getting more and more interesting."

Even Roy couldn't predict what the Holy Grail War would look like. If it was too monotonous, it would be too boring, and the more complicated and chaotic things appeared, the happier Roy would be.

Maris Billy smiled bitterly. If possible, he hoped that this was just an ordinary, simple Holy Grail War, and not mixed with dead disciples, heroic spirits, agents, and magicians. He just wanted to Make a wish to the Holy Grail to get money and build Chaldea!

...

At the same time, in the penthouse suite of another hotel in the Tokyo area, Erteluchi Brunstadt was sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, and holding a white dog in her arms. Standing side by side with black and white knights behind him, that posture is like a daughter of the underworld.

She tilted her snow-white jade legs, stared at the beautiful boy kneeling on the ground in front of her with bright and indifferent scarlet eyes, and said in a melodious tone: "...Jesta Kartore, you are going to betray Altenro Xie, have you joined my concubine's command?"

"Yes, respected Black Concubine of the Dead Apostles, Tevem Altenrose has lost the qualification to be the king of the Dead Apostles, only you are the real king of the Dead Apostles, the real Ji Jun, I am a conscious Those who deal with current affairs will only choose the strong to submit."

The beautiful boy kneeling on the ground said humbly and respectfully, and at the same time he stopped calling the honorific 'White Wing Lord', implying his breakup with the king of the dead.

"Oh? You mean that if the concubine becomes weak one day, you will choose to betray?"

Erte Luqi frowned her slender eyebrows, staring coldly at the dead disciple in front of her.

Behind her, the black knight held the hilt of the magic sword, while the white knight was drooling and staring at the beautiful boy in front of him frantically.

The dead disciple named Jiesta Kartore shuddered. The coercion of the black princess was nothing, mainly because the white knight's gaze made his scalp go numb.

After a moment of silence, the dead disciple boldly said: "...Yes, the black Ji Jun who is as beautiful and distant as the moon, I will only surrender to the strong."

His words made the black knight furious, but Erte Luqi laughed coquettishly, "... very good, very good, I like your honesty, a dead man who is close to the ancestor of the dead Betrayed by traitors, even Auten Roche will feel distressed and angry."

"... Then I will accept your surrender, your betrayal, but I will call you to this remote country in the far east. If you don't have a good reason, I will not be so easy to talk about."

Hei Ji of the Dead Apostle opened her blood-colored lips, revealing a pair of fangs, and a pair of scarlet eyes released a tragic murderous look, and the air in the whole room was filled with the smell of blood.

Jiesta Kartore didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly opened his collar to expose his left shoulder. There was a dark trace of the Command Seal on his left shoulder.

Seeing the beautiful boy's enchanting movements, the white knight swallowed hard.

Seeing this, Jiesta cursed the pervert of the white knight, and at the same time secretly regretted why he chose such a body to possess, if he had known this, he would have chosen an ugly man!

"Master Ji Jun, this is the command spell..."

As he said that, Jesta talked about the Command Spell, the Holy Grail War and how he got it.

To put it simply, the original owner of this body was a magician. He happened to come to this city and was given a command spell by the Holy Grail. At that time, Jesta was planning to find someone to possess him. He chose this by various coincidences. The magician killed him, took his body and got the command spell, and knew the existence of the Holy Grail War.

"Summon the heroic spirit to come, and then fight a big battle to win the so-called 'Universal Wishing Machine'?"

Erte Luqi's heart moved, she took out an exquisite box and opened it carefully, inside was a strand of silver hair, her eyes flickered, her cheeks were resting on her palm, and she showed an interested smile, "... You said that if you use this as a holy relic, what will be summoned?".

Chapter 198: Empress of the Han Dynasty

When she heard about the Holy Grail War and knew that Heroic Spirits could be summoned from the "Realm Recording Tape", the first thing Eltruchi thought of was whether she could use the power of Heroic Spirits to strengthen the strength of the Dead Apostles. It is very powerful, as long as it is used well, it is not difficult to suppress all the ancestors of the dead.

But soon Erte Luqi gave up this idea. She has a deep study of magic and knows that "Heroic Spirit Summoning" is a kind of "decisive battle magic" that suppresses the primate catastrophe and protects humanity. In the end, the security system, as a dead disciple, it is impossible for her to really get the help of the heroic spirit.

Now this kind of Holy Grail War is okay, because it is just a 'war', so the dead can also become the master, but if it really becomes the disaster of the primates, then only humans can become the real master.