The Holy Right of a Comic

This dark and boundless world was instantly covered by crimson red, and the whites and pupils of human beings were dyed blood red.

But at this moment, both Weber and Lynice felt a sense of relief, thinking that they were no longer in danger, and that the terrifying force that could erode this Welsh region had become insignificant.

Because in front of them, the coercive man who has made magicians and dead disciples dare not appear in the real world in this century is standing there.

Only Gray didn't know Roy's power. After seeing the red sand that descended from the sky "480" and almost swept the entire space, the petite girl's expression changed drastically, and she quickly stepped forward to stand Standing in front of Roy, he said nervously: "...My Lord Supreme Bishop, please be careful! Mr. Kai, please, please help me!"

Gray said fearfully to the Rubik's Cube-like costume that was transformed from a birdcage in her hand. Facing the red sand sweeping the world, the girl didn't know if she could stop it.

"Ahhh!! Stupid Grey, you don't have to protect him at all, you should hide behind him now!"

The magic dress named 'Yade', who is also the personality simulation of the Knight of the Round Table 'Kay' let out a sharp cry at this time.

Gray hesitated for a moment, but she still stood firmly in front of Roy. The kind-hearted girl did not want anyone she knew to be harmed in any way. She would rather use her immature strength to fight against the natural disasters that threatened everything.

Roy stared at the girl's petite but unyielding body, he chuckled lightly, held her shoulders under the trembling of Grey's delicate body, and said in a calm and gentle tone: "... That magic dress is right, little Grey, you should hide behind me."

"but……"

Gray still wanted to say something, but her spirit was in a trance for a while. When she recovered from the strange spirit, she had already changed places with Roy, and she stood on Roy's side. behind.

"Little Grey, do you already know the secrets of the village where you grew up?"

The endless red sand all around occupies all the space, just like a huge ball is being compressed inside, giving people a great pressure on the senses and vision.

"I already know everything... But now is not the time to talk about it, it's already very dangerous here..."

Gray looked at the red sand crowded around her, her face flashed impatience, she didn't know why Roy was still in the mood to chat at this time, she grabbed the magic dress in her hand, and was about to summon the "King Arthur" Survival treasure.

"I suggest that you don't use 'Lungomigniad' unless you have to. The magic dress you call 'Yade' exists to seal King Arthur's Holy Lance. Every time you use that Holy Lance It will cause damage to the seal, when the magic dress can't seal the Holy Lance, that's when 'Yade' disappears, you treat him as a friend, do you want your friend to disappear?"

Roy's sudden words made Grey's hands freeze. This was something she didn't know at all. She stood there in a daze, her emerald pupils contracted, her face showed surprise and confusion, and her delicate body was also unnaturally trembling.

Will using the 'Holy Lance' make Yard disappear slowly? Why Yard never told me... yes, because the last time I used the holy gun was in 'Strip City', my teacher and others were in danger, only the 'holy gun' could save us at that time, Of course Yade would not say this to save me, and now I and everyone are in danger, so Yade would rather disappear slowly by himself than stop me from using the power of the holy gun.

Using the holy gun will make Yade gradually disappear, and if you don't use the holy gun, you will face the danger of death, and without the power of the holy gun, the girl named Gray is just an ordinary person with a little special ability .

She went to London as the bodyguard of El-Melloi II. If she loses her strongest power, is she still qualified to stand here? For the teacher, for the Supreme Bishop , I have no meaning, no longer special.

The young girl fell into the confusion of the unknown. Seeing this, Weber sighed, and complained slightly: "...Your Majesty, is it a little too early for you to tell her this news, Gree hasn't done it yet. Be prepared to face such difficult decisions.”

"Children have to grow up, and experiencing the pain of confusion and youth is a necessary condition for growing up. Protecting children under the ivory tower is just a kind of excessive mercy, which will make children feel the evil of 'returning'. You have to fly in the sky, Weber, as a teacher, you love your students too much in this regard."

While speaking, the red sand had already compressed the range of activities of Roy and the others to only one meter. In the next moment, the heavy pressure like a mantle wrap would crush them and turn them into pieces of flesh.

But at this moment, Roy stretched out his hand and pressed it on the piece of red sand that was still expanding. When his hand touched the 'waste' made by the Philosopher's Stone, the piece was The surging red sand froze as if time stopped.

"The power obtained from the witch is not the correct interpretation of the "original sin" recorded in the "Bible", but I have gradually restored the wrong interpretation of the "seven deadly sins" to the original "sin" , but right now, the original sin formula of the 'Ancestry of Sins' has not been completed, so let's use the wrong formula a little bit."

Roy whispered, and then said softly to the crimson sand that was held down by his hand, "...arrogance!"

"Crack———"

In an instant, Roy was like a god judging all gods, and made a verdict on the residue of the crimson Philosopher's Stone. Cracks appeared on the vermilion sand that almost filled the world, accompanied by crisp The sound of shattering, the crimson sand turned into a spot of light like fragments in a mirror, and disappeared in front of everyone... 0

Without the hindrance of the crimson sand, that dark world of nothingness once again appeared in front of everyone.

There was a small piece of red sand left between Roy's fingers. He twisted it with his hands and said, "...this thing should be called 'Sand of Osiris'."

While talking to himself, the 'Bird of Hermes' flew in the sky again. This incarnation of 'one of the seven weapons of the Atlas Institute' had no extra emotion. Sand' doesn't care, just wants to continue to repeat his behavior and flap his wings, filling the world with those red sands again.

"You are just the operating core of this virtual world, and you exist because of the existence of the virtual world, so as long as you destroy this world, you will lose the medium you rely on."

Roy's right shoulder trembled suddenly, and a giant golden hand slowly appeared like this. That hand seemed to be able to encompass the universe and oppress the universe, although the visual effect did not have that kind of exaggerated appearance. But it feels as if it holds the entire virtual world in its palm.

This 'Holy Right' is no longer as it was at the beginning, it can only be summoned once every seven days, and now Roy can summon it at will, and for Roy, when his power becomes stronger , in fact, the ability becomes more simple, and those bells and whistles are completely unnecessary.

He weaves all the spells on this right hand, using its mysterious and indescribable personality to strengthen and integrate all his spells.

The third hand protruding from Roy's shoulder gave a firm grip, and a golden long sword appeared in the palm of the 'Holy Right'. The length of this sword was beyond calculation. It was almost the same as this sword. The entire virtual world is as wide, as vast and boundless.

When Roy's hand appeared, Weber and other 4.7 people even lost the ability to think. Those who cannot observe and understand can only use the function of the stagnant brain to prevent them from exploding their heads because they see something they cannot understand.

On that right hand, Roy is weaving all the miracles of "Christianity" with his own wisdom and knowledge!

Then, with a light wave of this hand, it did not use its own "right light", but only the sword of "judgment" it held. After Roy analyzed the virtual digital composition of this world, it was Easily cut it in half.

What caught the eyes of Weber and the others was the miraculous scene of the golden sword cutting the entire world, so magnificent, so magnificent, so horrifying.

"Is the world cut in half like a tofu?"

El-Melloi II made a raving voice. Although this world is just a virtual world of 'replay', he believes that for the supreme bishop, even if it is the real world, he is probably infinitely close to it. Possesses the mighty power to cut it off! .

Chapter 315: Sand of Osiris

In a daze, the figures of Roy and the others appeared in the cabin like ripples in the water.

Zbia, who was moving the stars under the dark curtain, moved his fingers faster, and he shouted 'CUT' insanely, as if a director was editing, and finally made all the shining points of light come back to him. bits, back to where they belong.

Immediately, the dean of the Atlas Academy breathed out, his expression relaxed, and the space-like darkness quickly receded, revealing the true face of the wooden house.

The area is only about forty or fifty square meters, with a simple wooden table, a simple wooden bed, and a map of the village hanging on the wooden wall. Because the house is made of wood, it looks a bit dark and damp, except There is nothing else.

A bunch of people stood here, making the wooden house look crowded all of a sudden.

Gray was still struggling with whether she should use King Arthur's Noble Phantasm, and the next moment she saw the world that trapped her, her teacher, and Lynis together was split in half, and she was in a trance. Back to the real world.

She subconsciously looked at Weber, and sure enough, she saw complicated thoughts in the teacher's eyes.

El-Melloi II stared closely at Roy, longing, fear, envy, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

What Weber envied and envied was not Roy's overpowering and unrivaled power, but what he envied and envied was the gift and talent for performing magic.

God opened a door for him, but also closed a window. Although Weber was born with a pair of "wisdom eyes", his magic circuit is indeed extremely mediocre. Knowledge is used.

Taking a deep breath, Weber suppressed that emotion in his heart. There is malice in anyone's heart, and Weber never considered himself a perfect person. He also had many dark thoughts that humans have.

"Even the teacher who has always been able to perform well has troubles..."

Gray thought secretly in her heart, and then thought of the troubles she was facing. When this thought came up, her gaze unconsciously fell on the center of the world, whose sense of existence was strong enough to attract everyone. On the Supreme Bishop who looked at him, this 01 Supreme Bishop who is so powerful that people look up to him, does he also have troubles and difficulties that he cannot solve?

Grey's thoughts fluctuated, and Roy's figure was reflected in her jade-like pupils. She felt that this might be the price of growth, and that price was trouble, and she could no longer be carefree.

Roy noticed Gray's complicated eyes, smiled and nodded at the girl, and immediately looked at Poppy.

The poppies dressed as "mustard seeds" hid their gnats' heads behind the books after seeing Roy come back safely, exhaled the turbid air in their chests, and let down their suppressed thoughts.

Although she believed that Roy would not be in danger, no matter how confident she was, she would feel scared when someone she cared about, her lover, did something dangerous.

Roy showed a reassuring smile at the poppies. If it wasn't for the wrong location and too many people in a mess, he would have walked forward, hugged his beloved wife in his arms, and enjoyed the warmth and tranquility .

"It's really narrow here, just go out and talk about anything."

Roy glanced around, there were too many people gathered in this wooden house, making the space extremely narrow, he just suggested.

It was only at this time that Weber noticed that there were so many people around him. He glanced around in surprise. In addition to the dean of the Atlas Academy, there were two more people in this room.

A young girl with purple hair, full of intelligence and vivacity, this person Weber does not know, but he knows another group of people, the princess of the Animsfia family, the next king of the Celestial Science Erga Marie and that beautiful man with long golden hair, the chief of the astronomy department who is extremely famous in the clock tower.

Although Weber is now El-Melloi II, these two astronomical people need him to look up a little bit.

After seeing the two, Weber hurriedly greeted them. Olga Marie looked very reserved, with the pride of the successor of the astronomical monarch and the immaturity of a girl, and she raised her head pretending not to care and nodded, while Kirsch Talia saluted Weber very humbly, and greeted him respectfully. It can be said that she completely treated Weber as a real monarch.

Even Weber couldn't find any flaws in this attitude.

At Roy's suggestion, everyone present walked out of the cabin.

The wooden house was built next to a small lake, with muddy sand beneath her feet. Reinis sniffed the fragrance of the mud and lake water, blocked the sun from the scorching sun with her hands, and murmured: "...Finally from that strange world It came out, but that virtual world is really powerful, whether it is the air, sunlight or even the humidity by the lake, it simulates exactly the same as the real thing."

Although her voice was very small, Roy still heard it, and said teasingly: "... because that is one of the seven weapons of the Atlas Academy, it is not the enemy you should face, little Reynice Woolen cloth."

When Roy answered her words, Reinis was taken aback. She hurriedly took two steps back, and before she knew it, she backed up to Olga Marie.

The two girls are not very old, and Reinis is slightly older than Olga Marie by three or four years, and one of them is the next monarch of the Astronomy Department, and the other is the real monarch of El Mello. In addition, the two girls faced similar environments since they were young, and they were both under a lot of pressure in their hearts. For some reason, the moment they looked at each other, they saw the right eyes.

"Lanis Elmeiro Archizolti, this is our first meeting, Olga Marie from the Astronomy Department."

Reinis showed a perfect courtesy smile and greeted Olga Marie beside her.

The princess of the astronomical department was only eleven or twelve years old, but she wore a perfect etiquette smile like a little adult.

Although Olga Marie was a little apprehensive, she has been in contact with this kind of entertainment since she was a child, so she is familiar with it. While introducing herself, she chatted with Reynice, but her amber eyes were always fixed on Roy's. body.

"Olga Marie, what is your relationship with His Majesty the Supreme Bishop?"

Although Reinis had some guesses in her heart and heard that Roy and the Animsfia family were close, she still asked this question, and even Reinis herself didn't realize it. With a hint of jealousy.

"He is my adoptive father. My biological father seldom returns to the magic workshop of Animsfia's house for some reasons. Since I was a child, my adoptive father raised me. For me, he is my biological father. Father!"

Olga Marie puffed up her chest after hearing what Reinis said, with a confident smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes shining brightly, and she said proudly without any worries or fears.

'really……'

Although she had already guessed the relationship between these two people, but after hearing it from Olga Marie, Reinis was still envious and jealous for a while.

It can be seen that Olga Marie looks forward to her adoptive father very much, just like a beacon of life. When comparing herself, Reinis just showed a self-deprecating smile.

Although they are both monarchs, she, the monarch of El-Melloi, and the monarch of Animsfia are completely different in size, and don't look at the extravagant life of Linis, but in fact, in private, Linis is Very austere, not at all like a monarch.

And the adoptive father that Olga Marie longed for and pursued was more like a childhood nightmare for Reinis.

However, this self-pity just appeared and was suppressed by Reynis in the bottom of her heart. The perfect smile on her face remained unchanged. As the monarch of El-Mello, she should seek allies for her faction.

The next monarch of the astrophysical department in front of me is a good candidate. Although she is the heir of the monarch and has also experienced the teaching of the law and politics department, she is still quite young and naive, and it is easy to fool her into standing on the same front as myself .

Of course, Reinis also knew that pure deception would not last long, and would bring danger to herself, so she had to give her sincerity in order to win Olga Marie's trust.

Thinking of this, Reinis is even more enthusiastic. She has lived in an environment where she could die at any time since she was a child. Reinis's words are very clever. It didn't take long for Olga Marie to feel that she had met a close friend. The two people who were similar in age The girls chatted like this.

When Kirshtalia saw that his junior sister was being fooled like this, he opened his mouth to remind him, but he saw that Reinis didn't have any malicious intentions, and it was more like trying to please Orr for his own survival. After adding Marie, Kirshtalia also looked away as if she couldn't see it.

They may not be able to become good friends.

The next head of the Wadham family, who doesn't have any friends, thinks so, and decides to just silently guard Olga Marie's hard-won friendship.

On the other side, Roy threw a fist-sized red crystal to Tsbia, and said to him: "...The self-awareness that Logos.React took 1,500 years to breed has been destroyed by me. It has no danger, and has even lost the ability to exterminate the world."

Zbia is not sorry that Logos.React has lost most of its functions. On the contrary, the director of the Atlas Institute is very happy. Their Atlas Institute did not research these things for the purpose of destroying the world, it was just research An accidental by-product of the method of 'saving the world', Roy's ability to eliminate the 'weapon' attribute of this thing is equivalent to missing a 'contraband' that needs to be suppressed and sealed for the Atlas Institute.

He even wanted to invite Roy to the Atlas Academy to destroy all the weapons they sealed.

Of course, Zbia also knew that he could not do this. He did not have the ability to order the Supreme Bishop of the Holy Church. This sometimes crazy dean held the final crystallization of Logos.React, and thanked him in a hurry.

Roy didn't pay attention to Tsingbia's thank you. The corner of his mouth curled up, as if showing a smirk, and the subject changed: "... Tsingbia, I remember you are Lu Qi's family."

Zbia, who was being happy, couldn't laugh for a while, his face was stiff, and suddenly thinking of the relationship between Roy and that dead disciple Ji Jun, his smile gradually turned into a wry smile, and he even felt uneasy.

When Roy mentioned this family relationship, he knew that there must be something wrong with it.

"I am indeed Lord Ji Jun's family member. In order to seek the 'Sixth Law', I begged Lord Ji Jun to sign a contract with me and obtain the power of the Dead Apostle..."

Without waiting for Roy to speak, Tsbia hurriedly said: "...I also know that my previous behavior was a betrayal of Lord Ji Jun. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Roy nodded slightly, appreciating Tsbia's behavior of admitting that he knew he couldn't run away, and he slowly said: "...Although in the world of dead apostles, the Alteluchi faction has begun to gain the upper hand , but the prestige of Altenroche among the Dead Apostles for two thousand years is not so easy to shatter, I have never helped Lu Qi, so..."

Before Roy could finish speaking, Tsbiya said rather bachelorly: "...I still occupy the position of the thirteenth ancestor of the twenty-seventh ancestor of the dead disciples. Since you have said so, I will fulfill my duty as a dead disciple. The duty of the ancestor of disciples!"

Zbia once separated part of his own power of the dead disciples and became the dead disciple "Tatali" of the "phenomenon", while his body hid in the Atlas courtyard, manipulating the "phenomena" of the thirteenth ancestor 'Don't let it appear in the world, thus escaping the punishment of Elte Lucia's contract, defrauding the power of the dead disciple Heiji, and I don't have to become Elte Lucia's subordinate.

When Roy heard Cibia's helpless words, he just shook his head and smiled: "470... As the dean of the Atlas Academy, you can't leave the Atlas Academy at will, and it just so happens that your adopted daughter Ziyuan Because of the contract, you can enter and exit the Atlas Court at will."

Tsbia's heart moved, and he immediately understood Roy's thoughts, and thoughtfully said: "...What do you mean?"

"Just as you thought, Zibia! The 'Sand of Osiris' in your hand is no longer threatening, but it still has some ability to calculate, and Ziyuan is a natural blood-sucking species, right? She is not a low-quality Dead Apostle, If the Sand of Osiris is implanted into her body, Shion will gain power close to that of the ancestor of the Dead Apostles, and will be able to greatly improve her ability to divide and think."

Roy's words moved Tsbia very much. In fact, when he got the 'Sand of Osiris', he had already started thinking about how to make the best use of it, implant it into his body, and let Ziyuan get stronger. The most important calculation ability for the alchemists of the Atlas Institute, this is indeed a good plan.

"Hey... wait a minute!"

A group of Ziyuan, who was eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, couldn't help jumping out, the girls who were always using split thinking, analyzed the meaning of the two people's words in an instant.

"Your Highness, do you mean to make me the ancestor of the Dead Apostles?"

Ziyuan pointed at herself in astonishment. She is just an ordinary alchemist of the Atlas Institute who loves alchemy. Although her adoptive father is the dean, why is she suddenly designated as the ancestor of the dead disciples? !

"Among the Dead Apostles, there is a custom of passing one's position from the previous generation to the next generation, and the advice of Lord 'God' is very good. This is also of great benefit to Ziyuan. Although you are a natural blood-sucking species, you are not If you don't get the immortality of the Dead Apostles, if you become the ancestor of the Dead Apostles, this will give you more life to study alchemy!"

"... Ziyuan, are you willing to take over my seat and become the new thirteenth ancestor of the Dead Apostles, 'Sand of Osiris'?"

After careful calculation, Zbia felt that this proposal was beneficial to Ziyuan, so he immediately asked seriously.

Ziyuan blinked her big eyes, feeling like she couldn't refuse, and there was no reason to refuse.

She is a blood-sucking species, so she will not be disgusted with blood-sucking behavior, and if she can improve her calculation ability, it will be an absolutely irresistible temptation for the alchemists of the Atlas Academy!

The corner of Roy's mouth evoked a smile that everything was under control. When Shion went to Chaldea, she would become a member of Chaldea, and he, Roy, had the most power in Chaldea, and Ziyuan Becoming a follower of Eltruchi is equivalent to becoming a follower of oneself.