The Holy Right of a Comic

The woman who had been protecting Hatteras said in an uncomfortable tone, she seemed to be climbing a mountain thousands of meters above sea level, and her whole body was in a state of hypoxia.

How could this monster make itself like this just by standing there?

The woman looked at Roy in horror...

"Oh? Is this the counterfeit that Harteres summoned using the fragments of the Great Holy Grail of Fuyuki City and the spirit veins of Fuyuki and Europa?"

Roy glanced at the woman in the red battle dress and asked casually.

Hateres tried hard to pull out a smile, and said bitterly: "...Yes, the Great Holy Grail of Fuyuki City has been destroyed by you, but during the Fourth Holy Grail War, Emiya Kiritsugu had Saber destroy it with a Noble Phantasm I have used part of the Greater Holy Grail, and I am using the fragments left at that time."

Hateres did not participate in the Fourth Holy Grail War, but his description as if he saw it with his own eyes shows how meticulously he has conducted investigations into the Fourth Holy Grail War.

"Well, what you summoned is the shadow of Iskandar, the younger sister of Hephaistion, Alexander's best friend, right... There is no record of her in history, and her life was just protecting Alexander as a magical substitute Therefore, Alexander's recorded stature is completely inconsistent with the history."

With Roy who has the "protection of human nature", it is impossible for any follower to hide the truth in front of him, because what the heroic spirits guard is human nature.

"You are so insightful that you can even know such a person who has not been recorded in history. As you said, she is the younger sister of Hephaestion, a weapon made to protect Alexander the Great. In the name of the king, she has resisted many deadly curses for that king, but this time, she came as a 'faker'."

Hateres didn't hide anything, and directly told Roy his information.

"Master, you talk too much!"

Beside him, Hephaistion said angrily.

"Don't pay too much attention, Faker! Because in front of this lord, any concealment is meaningless, and any resistance is meaningless."

Hatteris sighed, with an attitude of letting go.

Seeing the appearance of his Master, Hephaestion burst into anger. Although Roy brought her a huge pressure of 1.6, it was almost like facing the supreme god of mythology, but as a soldier who followed Alexander the Great, she would never Will put down their weapons and surrender because of the strength of the opponent.

"Faker? That's a good name..."

Roy smiled lightly, he glanced at Hephaestion, slowly raised his hand, and said in a flat and indifferent tone: "...Since it is Faker, then don't live with the name Hephaestion Already!"

"Be careful, Master!! Kamui car———"

Seeing Roy raise his hand, Hephaestion's heart trembled, and what he didn't even think about was using his own treasure.

As the substitute and shadow of Alexander the Great, she has the authority to use the Emperor's Noble Phantasm!

The divine bull uttered a cry, and thunder exploded in the sky, but before the treasure could exert its power, Hephaistion saw the man's right hand getting closer to him, and behind that right hand , as if there were still tens of millions of arms grabbing at her, she opened her mouth wide, watching the countless arms gathered into a huge petal, with a speechless beauty and weirdness.

In the next moment, these arms, whose real existence was not known, submerged Hephaistion, tearing her body to pieces, leaving no wreckage behind. .

Chapter 335: The Brilliant Experiment

Roy killed a hero instantly by raising his hand. Although this Hephaestion was not the close friend of Alexander the Great in real history, he was just a person who was not recorded in history and was the shadow of Alexander the Great. Although she is a fake, but just because she has the two names of 'Alexander' and 'Hephaestion', she can get part of the legend bonuses of these two heroes.

But it was such a powerful heroic spirit who did not exist in history, who returned to the "Realm Recording Tape" without even catching a move. Hateres seemed to know this result already. , His expression has not changed from the beginning to the end.

"It's really a pity. I actually get along quite well with this fake heroic spirit without a name. Otherwise, the person I summoned with Iskandar's holy relic would not be her."

Seeing his servant die like this, Hateres breathed out slightly, with a slight sigh in his tone.

"But if you are the one who made the move, then this kind of result is inevitable. You must know that you can reverse time and send me back to twenty years ago, the 'Supreme Bishop' who has mastered the real miracle."

Hatteris laughed at himself. Even facing someone like Roy who could easily take his life, he didn't have any panic. Except for the fear that comes from human instinct, it can be seen that Hatteris is indeed already concerned about his own life. Don't care, willing to meet the end of death at any time.

Under the clock tower, there is a mysterious space that is said to be the corpse of an ancient dragon. It is called the tomb of Albion. Survive on the ground.

In order to survive, this terrifying giant dragon, which did not leave a name in the Age of Gods, dug underground in today's London, hoping to dig into the Sea of ​​Stars, so that this relic of the Age of Gods could survive.

But it failed after all. When it dug halfway, its life came to an end, and its corpse was left in the ground. Due to various environmental reasons, its corpse did not disappear, but was divided into countless pieces to form a strange space. The existence of the form, permanently stays between the sea of ​​stars and the surface of the earth.

And the space formed by his corpse still retains the atmosphere of the Age of Gods. Many ancient fantasy species and materials from the Age of Gods can be found in his corpse. This is the origin of the spiritual tomb Albion.

It's not that the tomb Albion was built after the clock tower was built, but the clock tower was built on top of the tomb Albion, and the body of the clock tower is the tomb.

The reason why the Clock Tower became the representative of the three major departments of the Magic Association, in addition to being too active, is because of the existence of Albion, the spiritual tomb. Magic is a technology. To practice and perform magic, you need a body, that is, raw materials and energy, and the spirit tomb Albion can continuously produce new bodies, its importance to the clock tower can still be seen.

In fact, most of the magicians in the clock tower live in the spiritual tomb, and there are only a small number of magicians on the surface. The development of the spiritual tomb is also the most important topic of the clock tower, and stealing the body from the spiritual tomb has also become a challenge. One of the biggest crimes identified by the Clock Tower, as it amounts to digging up its roots. .

Hateres was originally named Kano Kuro, and his parents were magicians who explored the spiritual tomb. He was abandoned by his parents shortly after he was born. With a certain amount of luck, he escaped from the spiritual tomb Albion and came to the ground. Disciple of the Minister of Modern Magic Science 'Hatres'.

'Hateres' discovered a secret entrance to the spiritual tomb and used it to steal the body in the spiritual tomb. Huaye Jiulang naturally became an accomplice, and in the end Huaye Jiulang was killed by other disciples of 'Hateres' So killed, he met Roy before he died, and Roy just finished the incomplete version of 'Return of Eternal Tribulation' at that time, so he was taken as the first test subject.

Just like in the rebirth novels, Huaye Kuro was reborn, he was reborn 20 years ago, and became his teacher Hateres without memory!

Because he has no memory, the world line after rebirth has not changed in any way, and he is still living according to the trajectory of Hateres, until Hateres saw his past self, Hua Ye Kuro, until Hua Ye Kuro is like the inevitable in fate After being killed, his memory escaped the time paradox and was completely restored.

It wasn't until this time that he realized that whether it was Hateres or Huaye Kuro, it was actually him.

After recovering his memory, he left the clock tower and started his own plan.

But this plan had just begun to take shape, but it was destroyed by Roy.

"My life has been changed because of you, until I finally got out of the confusion and finally had a new idea, I didn't expect that my new life would be destroyed by you before it started. Thinking about it, my life was really ruined by you Playing around with applause, I am just an unqualified test product of yours."

The man with a gloomy face showed a self-deprecating smile. He didn't have any hatred for Roy, because without Roy's words, he would have died thirty years before his own life, and he would not be in the paradox of time. Until now, what he mocked was the drama of fate, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape the punishment of fate.

"I also know your purpose. Modern magic is declining. If you don't care about it, magic will disappear completely in the foreseeable future. So you want to return magic to the Age of Gods. The magicians of the Age of Gods because Belief in gods is why you can perform magic from the age of gods, so you want to directly create a god that can be believed by magicians, so as to let magic go back to the ancient past."

Roy saw Hatteris' plan at a glance, and directly stated the prototype of the plan that the other party had barely completed after ten years.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you. In fact, at the beginning, I thought that you were the best object of belief for magicians. For this reason, my original plan was to convert all magicians to the church and treat you as a god in this world. Come to give magicians magic, but I gave up on this plan from the very beginning, not because it is so difficult for magicians to convert to the church, but because I have no way of knowing what you think."

"...no one can force you if you don't want to."

Hateres shrugged his shoulders and said regretfully.

"After that, I thought of Iskandar. Alexander the Great lived in the age of gods in BC. He was even the son of Zeus in legend, but in fact Alexander was a pure human being, so he is also a candidate to become a god. .”

"...For this reason, I concealed my identity, sneaked into the observatory Karleon, stole the legacy left by a seal-designated magician named Emiya Tokiken, and used the fragments of the Holy Grail and Weber's holy relic to summon Iskan Dahl's substitute is using the mystery of the age of gods left in the tomb Albion to summon the 'god Iskandar' and make him the god of magic."

In the end, as long as the magicians believe in the god Iskandar, the magic of the age of gods will return.

Hartless didn't say this sentence, but Roy already knew what he wanted to say.

"It's a pity that you will never succeed, because the most important thing in the Age of Gods has never been the existence of a certain god, but the true ether contained in the atmosphere. Even if you really create an artificial god of magic, modern magicians They can't perform the Age of Gods magic either, they have to go to the spiritual tomb where the Age of Gods environment still remains in order to become Magicians of the Age of Gods."

"...So it doesn't make any sense, the final result of magic is still disappearing on the earth."

Roy looked at the former head of the modern magic department with interest as if he was looking at a certain animal that had been successfully tested.

"It's impossible for you not to know this kind of common sense, so your purpose is really to bring back the magic of the Age of Gods and save modern magic?"

Roy's words went straight to the heart of the issue.

Hateres was stunned for a moment, he smiled helplessly, shook his head and said: "...your intelligent eyes are really frightening, yes, in fact, I knew from the very beginning that this plan would not be successful, and there is no true ether in modern society. Well, that wasn’t my purpose from the very beginning.”

"...Did you know that the most beautiful thing about human beings is that they can dedicate their own brilliance to the 810 curtain at the most splendid time of their lives. That is the meaning of life that a person has. What I long for is actually It's as simple as giving myself at the brightest moment of my life, giving meaning to my played life."

Hateres sighed, he slowly opened his arms, and said to Roy: "...It is glorious and honorable for me to die in your hands, so please do it quickly ! Experimental items always need to be destroyed after research, and now is the time for you to destroy my experimental item."

"Kill you? That's not a difficult task, but I don't have much interest. I actually gave up on you as a test object from the very beginning, because I have already completed the experiment on another person."

Roy finally measured Hateres' body, and after getting the data he needed, he turned around and left. Before he knew it, the forest of the Seventh Patriarch of the Dead Apostles had long since disappeared, and the icy weather had returned. Turned into warm softness.

"Aren't you going to kill me? I thought you came here because of Weber."

Hateres lowered his arms and looked at Roy's back strangely.

"I'm not Wei Bo's parents. Why should I care about his life? I came here to observe your experimental data. Now that the matter has been completed, I naturally have to leave."

"...Don't you like human beings to dedicate their own brilliance? Then go and dedicate your brilliance together with Weber, and see whose brilliance is more dazzling, and whose brilliance can be saved until the end."

Roy stopped, smiled at Hatteris, and then left completely without looking back.

Silently watching Roy's back disappear, Hateres sighed, "...It's really a model of mysticism, Roy Crowley, the Supreme Bishop of the Holy Church, in fact, you are the one who is like the sun, The light that shines on the entire human race, the entire world!"

"...The most glorious moment in my life is actually being a test product for a great person like you!".

Chapter 336: Matthew Kyrielight (End of this volume)

(Take a rest for one to two days, open a new volume, a new volume of magic ban...)

An old steam train is parked on a section of railroad track. This train is tilted, as if it may derail at any time.

The blue flames were still burning, and the surrounding vegetation was gradually reduced to ashes under the blue flames. On both sides of the train, many magicians who got off the train gathered together to make a noise. Everyone looked horrified, talking about what happened just now. thing.

With trembling hands, Weber took out a cigar and took a few puffs, using the smell of cigarettes to slow down the pain in his body. There was a deep wound on his back, and the white bandage that was being tied was overflowing. blood stained red.

El-Melloi II's eyebrows were tangled together, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he let out a 'huhu' exhalation sound. He was never used to the pain in his body, and he was grinning all the time due to such a serious injury.

"Teacher, would you like to find a place to sit down and rest for a while?"

At this time, Gray walked to Weber's side, she pulled her hood, and whispered a little scared.

"It's okay, I'm still holding on... How is Yade?"

Wei Bo endured the pain and tried his best to pretend that he was not afraid of pain. If the students were too embarrassing, he would not be a good teacher.

Weber's gaze fell on the 'birdcage' in Gray's hand, and he asked with concern.

"Yade, he..."

"Oh! Little Grey's teacher, are you caring about me? Don't worry, don't worry, just liberate my real name once, it won't let Master Yard die like this!"

Before Gray could speak, a funny voice came from the 'birdcage' in her hand.

Hearing that Weber was also relieved, Yade was Grey's best friend and her first friend, if Yade disappeared in order to save everyone present, it must be difficult for his young disciple to get out of that place. A shadow of self-pity.

A series of things happened on the magic eye collection train before, and even dead people appeared. This made Weber laugh at himself if he had any special physique, just like a dead elementary school student, no matter where he went, he would encounter death incidents .

The murderer who caused the death was Hartres, the former head of modern magic science. The head of the school used the fragments of the Holy Grail to summon the "heroic spirit". It is absolutely impossible to defeat the heroic spirit. After a battle with the heroic spirit who called himself 'Hephaistion', Weber and others finally relied on Gray's holy spear to liberate King Arthur to repel him.

After Hateres and 'Hephaestion' retreated, the magic eye collected all the talents on the train and found that the track had changed. This train actually entered the territory of the Seventh Patriarch of the Dead Apostles. Erga Marie used the great magic of the celestial science to burn part of the forest symbolizing the seventh ancestor of the dead, and saved everyone on the train.

Thinking of this, Weber frowned and looked around. Fuhailin Anaxiu had disappeared, and the branches entwined on the train had also disappeared. The former ice and snow forest had turned into a lush jungle, which made Weber quite It's strange, with the ability of the Seventh Patriarch of the Dead Apostles, it shouldn't be difficult to kill them. Even if Olga Marie used the Celestial Science and Technology Magic, it can only stop the Seventh Patriarch for a while at most, not It may actually injure the opponent or make the opponent retreat.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it so much. It doesn't matter if the Seventh Patriarch has left. We are already unable to deal with a heroic spirit. If we add the Seventh Patriarch, a dead disciple who is more troublesome than a heroic spirit, then next year's day is probably our death day. gone."

Weber exhaled smoke, and used the smell of cigars to relieve the pain in his body. Usually, he liked to get to the bottom of it, but this time, in order to survive, he was not interested in studying why the Seventh Patriarch of the Dead Apostles would let them go.

"Huh? Where's Olga Marie and Mr. Caleb?"

Weber looked around and found that the next emperor of the Astronomy Department and the church agent who saved their lives were gone.

After Hateres summoned 'Hephaistion' before, it was the old agent who blocked 'Hephaistion' regardless of the danger of his life, and was the one who liberated Gray's Noble Phantasm time.

"Olga Marie should be sad because her entourage died, so let her be alone for a while... As for the agent, he probably returned to the church." "

Reinis, who was following Weber, also looked around, thought for a while and replied.

"Lynice, you seem to have a very close relationship with the next monarch of the astronomy department on this train."

Weber glanced at his sister in name, thinking that Reynice had been acting with Olga Marie on the magic eye collection train before, so he said thoughtfully.

Reinis laughed at herself, and said: "...El-Mello needs an ally who is strong enough. Olga Marie is about the same age as me, and she is the most acceptable ally for El-Mello, but who knows? What exactly is Erga Marie thinking, as the next astronomical monarch, as the adopted daughter of the supreme bishop, no one can guess whether she really likes us El Mello."

"... But no matter whether the other party really cares about El-Melloi, we can't give up on this, and we must always try to get close to the other party, don't you think so? My elder brother."

Reinis shrugged her shoulders, her face was tired.

Interpersonal communication is a huge subject, and it is also a very laborious thing.

Seeing this, Weber also sighed, knowing that it was not easy for everyone.

...

On the other side, Roy, who had killed 'Faker' but spared Hatteres, was walking in the forest. After walking a few steps, he saw an old black man in his seventies who was panting for breath. kneeling on the road.

After seeing Roy, the old man looked pleasantly surprised. Regardless of the wounds all over his body and the blood flowing on the ground like a river, he lowered his head weakly and said, "...Praise you, Your Majesty the Supreme Bishop!"

Roy didn't speak, he just walked slowly in front of the old man, holding his broad shoulders with his right hand.

The Son of God used his right hand to baptize people and gave miracles. When the old black man was held by Roy's right hand on the shoulder, he was surprised to find that his injuries were recovering, and those hideous wounds were slowly healing. There was no reply, and the old man was still physically exhausted, but he was out of danger.

At the same time, he found that his magic eye had also calmed down, and was no longer as restless as before, as if it would kill him at any moment.

Before Caleb could speak, he heard the gentle voice of the Supreme Bishop, "...you are already seventy years old, as a human being, it should be time to enjoy your life, and you should not continue to fight like you are now. On the front line."

"Your Highness, I..."

Hearing Roy's words, Caleb looked anxious, like a brave soldier unwilling to go to the battlefield, wanting to defend himself.

Roy raised his hand to stop what he was going to say, and said with a holy and gentle smile: "...I know what you want to say, Caleb Frampton! I don't mean to despise you for being old, Instead, you think that you have dedicated your pious life to the church, and you should enjoy the prosperity of the world before going to heaven to meet the Lord."

"...I also know that you have no relatives, and you are fighting for the Lord's cause alone. The Lord must also see it, so please put down the black keys in your hands, get rid of the bloody smell of heresy, and go to a church. Orphanage and live with the children."

"Innocent children will remove the hostility from your body, allowing you to enjoy family happiness, and you can also teach those children the agent skills you have learned all your life, and maybe some of those children will be able to inherit you mantle, to protect humanity in the army of agents!"

"...You don't need to worry about your magic eye. I have sealed the power of the magic eye. Now it is just an ordinary eye that can bring you light and color your last life."