The Holy Right of a Comic

Roy also sighed.

At this time, Princess Alice who came uninvited could only look at the meals on the table with regret, but she was unable to eat when she came here in a ghostly body. Mrs. Sha said: "...madam, you still remember me, we met once."

This European white princess is always such a lady in front of people, but she is simply a crazy girl when no outsiders are around. Of course, she is not shy and very enthusiastic in bed, and she is even quite keen on being in bed with Roy Movement, saying what is going to give birth to a more powerful witch for him.

"I remember your name is Alice, right? The last time I saw you, you seemed to be a child. I didn't expect you to be so big in a blink of an eye. It seems that I have been traveling in ancient times for a long time."

Mrs. Aisha's memory is very good, but she said suddenly after thinking about it for a while.

"It's not that you have traveled in ancient times for a long time. It's obviously because you are too old to have time to remember, madam."

Roy complained.

"What, I'm a seventeen-year-old beautiful girl, I've always been seventeen!"

Regarding Roy's complaints, Mrs. Aisha raised her small fist in protest.

Athena sat aside without saying a word, just eating quietly. Except for Roy, the proud goddesses didn't bother to communicate with humans, let alone godslayers.

Erica and Liliana also joined the chat at this time. With Erica and Alice, two sociable women, the atmosphere at the entire dinner table was extremely lively and enjoyable.

Anne Charlton was the only one with a sad expression. She was not infected by the happy atmosphere at the dinner table, but was thinking about her next move.

Although Mrs. Aisha is also kind-hearted, her kindness is different from Anne Charlton. Mrs. Aisha just doesn't want to see others get hurt, and will take the initiative to treat any injured in front of her. Her kindness has nothing to do with the sense of responsibility. And Anne Charlton, the Godslayer in North America, is a typical person with a strong sense of responsibility.

A meal is carried out in such an atmosphere where you talk and I laugh.

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On the street near the canal in Manhattan, Roy and Athena were walking side by side.

"God Patriarch Anshela should be ready."

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Roy's eyes swept from the canal to the sea in the distance. He knew that Anshea was making final preparations there, and Anne Charlton was also lurking, ready to appear the moment Anshea completed her dragon-snake transformation. block it.

"I feel that the essence of the earth and water is gathering rapidly, and Anshela is about to transform into the 'Snake God Leviathan'."

Athena, who was originally the Goddess of the Earth, has a better understanding of the abilities of the Goddess of the Earth, and her explanations are more detailed.

"Leviathan, the Serpent of Paradox, is also known as the 'Lord of the Flies'. No wonder Anshela called the secret society she formed the 'Lord of the Flies'."

Roy nodded slightly, indicating that he knew the real body of Anxiela, the ancestor of the god, when he fell into a dragon snake.

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"Although Anxiela can transform into a disobedient snake in exchange for power equal to that of a godslayer, she is already a god ancestor and has lost her divine power long ago. Doing so will completely lose the immortality of the earth and snakes. The hatred for the godslayer and this world made Anshela make such a choice, and this is also the final outcome of many ancient goddesses who have fallen into the ancestors of gods."

There was a bit of sadness in Athena's voice, which was the lament of the same ancient goddess of earth for the fate of her compatriots.

The era of the Earth Goddess has passed, and the era of women's rights has long since ended. Now it is a patriarchal system where the patriarchy reigns, and the Earth Mother Gods can only accept this result.

"Well, let Anshela and Anne Charlton fight. No matter who wins or loses, whoever dies or lives has nothing to do with me. Compared with the disobedient Leviathan and North American Godslayer, I'm actually more interested in you, Guinevere who bears the name of King Arthur's wife!"

Roy, who was walking with Athena on the street beside the canal, suddenly turned around. At some point, there were no pedestrians around, and not far behind him was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old beautiful white girl standing tall and graceful. There, with an elegant smile on the corner of her mouth, she was neither humble nor fearful, and just stared at Roy and Athena with ordinary eyes.

The girl has golden curly hair, which is scattered under her fragrant shoulders, depicting an elegant curve, reflecting her upright beauty.

Hearing Roy's voice, the girl held up the corner of her skirt, performed the perfect etiquette like a lady, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "...Good afternoon, Mrs. Roy and Mrs. Athena!" Tu.

Chapter 100 Guinevere's Confession with the Goddess

"Godslayer John Brutal Smith! Why are you here!"

On the sea level outside Manhattan Island, a girl who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old was surprised and angry, looking at the strange man in armor who appeared in front of her.

The girl has a petite body, but her face that should be cute is full of ferocious aura. Her body can be described as almost naked, and her thin body is only tied with a few simple bandages, because she is too young. Exquisite curves, but exudes a taste of unripe green fruit, attracting people to pick it.

Anshela has a beautiful body that is enough to excite any perverted man, but it is a pity that although the godslayer standing in front of her claims to be a man, the one under that armor is a woman.

"God Patriarch Anshera, why I am here will not be mentioned for the time being, you just need to know that I am here to stop you and prevent you from harming innocent American civilians."

Anne Charlton, who was wearing armor, spoke politely, with both the sloppiness unique to Americans and the personal heroism unique to this country.

An ordinary woman would be easily attracted by her hearty and heroic figure, but Anshela was no ordinary woman.

"Haha...ha" one one zero" hahahaha!! Although it is a little different from the plan, but no matter, since you are here, let me destroy you and this island together, do you feel it, Feel the surging divine power in my body! Come on, John Smith, this is your burial place!"

God Patriarch Anxiela screamed with a distorted expression, those originally beautiful pupils were filled with tyranny and hatred.

"I am the sky, you, tremble at me! I am the earth, you, curse at me!"

"My head is Enlil, and my face is the light of the day, the gods who protect me, please expel the curse of evil on me!"

Borrowing the spirit plundered from the earth and sea, Anxiela recited the words to restore the identity of the rebellious snake. Under the neighing of the dragon snake, Anxiela's petite body began to change, and scales grew on her skin. , her legs turned into snake tails, and her head turned into snake head. In the blink of an eye, she transformed from a beautiful girl into a demon snake more than 20 stories long, covered with silver-white scales, as beautiful as a god!

This is Leviathan, the disobedient snake. Although it is not as good as the "Gorgon Snake" transformed into by Athena, it is definitely not a monster that mortals can resist.

"boom------"

The huge snake tail slapped fiercely on the sea level, causing a stormy sea. Leviathan hid in the sea and hit the Manhattan Island ahead.

Anne Charlton's face under the helmet was solemn, and the magic power was burning all over her body. She collided with the monster snake with her body without fear. If you look closely, you will find that Anne Charlton's body has also changed. , is no longer a human being, this is exactly the power possessed by the Aztec demon god, the power that was usurped by her.

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The battle between Anshela and Anne Charlton caused panic on Manhattan Island. The American rescue helicopter flew in the air with a loud roar and made a broadcast. The sea turned into rain and poured down from the canal sky. In the chaotic city, the place where Roy and Athens lived was strangely quiet.

"Witch Guinevere, who bears the name of King Arthur's wife, it is you who instigated Anshela to absorb the essence of the earth and sea so quickly and violently, and at the same time let her come from the west coast of America to the east coast. Bar."

Roy stared at the fourteen-year-old girl in front of him. No one could connect this elegant but young girl with the legendary "Guinevere" in King Arthur's legend.

"Didn't you already know this, Mr. Roy? Under your eyes, there shouldn't be any secrets that can escape."

Guinevere held back her skirt, and spoke in a sweet voice without haste.

"Don't think I don't know, you actually want to use Anshela to make her suddenly change her plan, so that John Smith has to ask me for help, so that you can verify whether my 'eyes' are real. As the council of wise men said, you can see all the secrets of the past."

There was a smile on the corner of Roy's mouth, as if meeting a friend in a foreign land, chatting with Guinevere familiarly.

"You are right, I just wanted to test whether your magic eye has the power in the legend, but now it seems that this is really unbelievable, you did not conduct any investigation on Anshela, just based on a few You can know all of her plans with just a few words of information, and this ability of spiritual vision would be ashamed even for an ancestor like me."

Guinevere said in admiration that there was a girl's "longing" in those shining and soft eyes, which made it easy for a man to become ecstatic when he saw it.

"Then Guinevere, do you know why I still do what you want when I know it's your plan?"

With his right hand in his pocket, Roy raised his head slightly and asked.

"Didn't you just say it before, because you are interested in me, you must also be interested in the 'King of the End', so I appeared in front of you, since you and I are both interested in the 'King of the End', Why don't you use your wise eyes to point me to the place where the 'King' sleeps."

Guinevere lowered her head slightly, and said pleadingly.

"God Zu Guinevere, I didn't expect you to fall into such a deep place. You are a traitor to the Earth Mother God. You are a traitor who is loyal to the last steel. Do you know how many of our compatriots died because of you? You How dare you appear in front of this concubine, this concubine can't wait to beat you to ashes right now."

At this time, Athena suddenly spoke, and her awe-inspiring voice was mixed with anger that was about to come out. Her amber pupils turned into upside-down snake pupils, and she looked at Guinevere coldly, as if she would release 'Medusa' at any time. The Petrified Eye'.

"My lord Athena, this is already a thing of the past, and even without me, the fate of the Earth Mother God has already been doomed. In fact, when I saw you, I was thinking whether I should turn you into a 'king' too." Nutrients for recovery."

After a moment of silence, Guinevere still had a smile on her face, but her words were extremely cruel. She was not afraid of Athena, because——

"Even if you kill me here, I, who possesses the immortality of a snake, will still be resurrected. It just needs a little time for resurrection."

"you……"

Athena was even more annoyed, her fists clenched and her delicate body trembling slightly, but Guinevere was right, the witches who have degenerated from the Earth Mother Goddess to the God Ancestor, unless they give up on themselves, they will shed their skin like a snake Generally, it has been entering reincarnation, and it is difficult to really die.

Roy gently held Athena's fragrant shoulders to let her relax, then raised his eyebrows at Guinevere and said, "... Guinevere, I am a godslayer, and I am the king of the end. It's the enemy, why should I help you revive the enemy?"

"Please forgive my disrespect first. I have been following you secretly since I learned about your magic eye, but you have never been to the sleeping place of the 'king'. If you are really afraid of the 'king' ', and after seeing his record of beheading many godslayers in the past, you should think of a way to keep him asleep, or even apply a seal..."

"...But you didn't do this, so I venture to guess that your purpose is the same as mine. You want to wake him up from his deep sleep. The Son of the Fool is also like this, knowing that it is a strong man who might kill him. The enemy will also rush forward foolishly and bravely to meet his own death."

Guinevere talked eloquently, her voice was reasonable and logical, and she did guess part of Roy's thoughts.

Roy will not seal the sleeping place of the King of the End because of fear, the only way he will think is how to defeat it once and for all.

"I once promised Athena to cut off the last steel with her. Whether we really cut off the last steel or were killed by the last steel, I will not break this agreement!"

Roy's voice was crisp, sonorous and powerful, with a heart-stopping arrogance.

Athena took a good look at him after hearing the words, and praised him: "... Roy, this concubine's decision is already made, even if you really fall into the underworld in the end, the concubine will use it as your own." The identity of the queen of the underworld is there to accompany you, so that you will not be alone! It is an honor to defeat the godslayer who is a concubine. Even the great hero in Greece only treats it as a plaything to make the gods happy. Worm, but you are the only one, the concubine already treats you differently."

Like a proud phoenix, the goddess forcefully uttered words like a confession, her cherry-colored lips showed a reserved and proud beautiful smile, and her beautiful amber eyes shone like stars under the night, making people yearn for it of brilliance.

"I'm a little envious of you, Lord Roy! Being able to be so close to the goddess Athena, all the heroes throughout the ages have not had such an honor."

Guinevere sighed.

"So, since we have the same purpose, please tell me, Mr. Roy, where the 'King' sleeps."

She spoke sincerely again.

"Heh, you should understand the principle of equivalent exchange, Guinevere, you want to know where the '5.4 King of the End' is sleeping, so what can you exchange with me!"

Roy said calmly.

"That depends on what you need, Mr. Roy."

"Then it's better to exchange it with you!"

Roy suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Guinevere.

"I?"

Guinevere was stunned for a moment, pointed at herself, a dull look flashed across her face, and then said with a coquettish smile: "... I never thought you would be interested in a pussy willow like me, you are worthy of being a domineering demon king , just order women around, take whatever you want, but as long as you tell me the location, Guinevere is also willing to present this body for you to enjoy."

The ancient goddess who had fallen into a god ancestor had a gentle tone, her winking eyes were like silk, revealing a temptation that men could not refuse.

Athena glanced at Roy lightly, with a slightly displeased face on her face. She had just made a bold statement that she would live and die with him, and in a blink of an eye the man 'confessed' to another woman. As a goddess, she only felt that this was an insult .

But Athena will not be sad like ordinary women, nor will she be hysterical. Her wisdom tells her that Roy must have some deep meaning and purpose in doing this.

So, smart women make men fearful, but sometimes they also make you get twice the result with half the effort. .

Chapter 101 The Holy Grail Appears!

"I didn't expect Guinevere to be so generous. It's beyond my expectation. Your affection for the King of the End is so deep."

Roy sighed, for the sake of the King of the End, the former goddess was willing to commit herself to the enemy of the Godslayer. No matter what Guinevere's character or character was, this feeling alone was enough to make people talk about it.

"If I didn't know Guinevere that your feelings for the King of the End are not love but friendship, I would have to say that this is true love."

Roy, who can go back in time, can naturally know what happened between Guinevere, who was once a goddess, and the King of the End.

Roy's 'clairvoyance' can go back in time, but it doesn't mean he can know everything in the past. The past time is too huge. Roy doesn't have the ability to read the past records in detail. Only when necessary will we go back to a specific past, and from searching to secrets.

"'King' is really too painful. He is constantly reincarnated between the execution of the devil and the deep sleep. Every time he wakes up, he will lose his strength. Only by wandering on the earth and capturing the essence of the earth goddess can he gradually regain his strength, so as to be with him The King of Rakshasa is the enemy, the wandering time is too long and lonely, and before the 'king' regains his strength, he was defeated by the godslayer many times and suffered painful injuries."

"...I don't want him to continue suffering like this, so I sacrificed myself to store the spirit of the Mother Earth for him, so that he can recover his full strength when he wakes up, and be able to kill the devil with the fastest speed of 18, So you don't have to wander alone... Moreover, with the awakening of the 'King', his own heat will trigger the activity of the volcano. If he is active for too long, it will destroy the creatures in this world. The 'King' is very kind, He does not want souls to suffer, so he has no objection to my proposal."

Guinevere said in a gentle tone, a flash of pity for the King of the End flashed in her eyes.

"So you pity him, but sacrifice your own countrymen?"

Athena said sarcastically, seeing Guinevere's expression becoming more and more annoyed, if she hadn't known what Roy was planning, she would have killed the god ancestor long ago.

Even if Guinevere is not allowed to die, she will be unable to do anything for decades and can only wait for her resurrection.

"My lord Athena, even without me, the Mother Earth would perish, and the 'King' would seize the essence of the earth for his own use. This is his mission, and I just accelerated the process."

Guinevere said in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, as the earth mother who was bullied, she didn't know what empathy meant, and instead joined in the killing of the earth mother. To some extent, she was also a resolute traitor.

"But Guinevere, you are really powerful. The King of the End once beheaded a god-slayer in England. This anecdote was only circulated among the people, but you adapted this anecdote into "" In The Legend of King Arthur, I turned myself into Queen Guinevere, and wanted to let her spread the myth that I created it by word of mouth, so as to awaken the King of the End by summoning King Arthur. Even I have to admire this ability. "

Roy clapped his hands lightly and applauded Guinevere. This god ancestor really made use of the rules of this world to the extreme. Since myths are woven by humans, she used her long life to actively weave myths, and even made herself It is also included in the mythology.

And after thousands of years of fermentation, the false king "King Arthur" became real.

"But I failed. Four years ago, I used the ritual of summoning the God of Disobedience to summon King Arthur, but nothing was summoned. If I want to find the last sleeping place of the 'king', I can only rely on more orthodox means."

Guinevere sighed, her delicate body and melancholy expression were pitiful, which could easily arouse men's desire to protect her.

"Lord Roy, if you don't know, just follow the agreement. You tell me where the 'King' sleeps, and I offer this body for you to enjoy. As my fallen goddess and wife of 'King Arthur', I don't want to come." It will satisfy you, the Demon King."

Guinevere said in a frivolous tone, with a sweet and noble smile, trying to show off her petite body, she is cruel enough for the King of the End.

"Shameless fallen goddess! No, the other earth goddesses are helplessly fallen, but you choose to fall by yourself. I am even ashamed of being the earth mother goddess with you!"

Athena said angrily, her lovely face flushed.

"Heh, that's really a peony to die under, and it's also romantic to be a ghost."

Roy smiled.