The Holy Right of a Comic

"I didn't expect my body to be killed like this. Fortunately, I had the foresight to prepare a spare body, otherwise there would be a big problem."

Da Vinci looked at her current petite body like a little girl, with curiosity and innocence in her eyes. As her body shrank, even her mature thinking became a bit childlike.

Hearing that Da Vinci said that no enemy was chasing him, Roman finally heaved a sigh of relief. He continued to drive the vehicle forward, and then punched the table in front of the dashboard, angrily said:

"...Why did the enemy suddenly attack Chaldea, where did they come from!"

Da Vinci pondered for a while and said: "...Judging from the princess and the guards who followed her, these people should be from Russia's Mystery Belt."

"... Those guards all wear the symbols of the KGB and the Tsar. It seems that the strange news in Russia has developed quite strangely. Have you noticed those guards? They are more like 230-reformed robots."

As soon as Da Vinci finished speaking, Roman blurted out: "... Cyberpunk?"

"Ah, Little Cadoc often says this word, but now it seems that the strange news in Russia may be cyberpunk."

Da Vinci giggled, and then she looked worriedly at Zi Yuan who was sitting on the ground beside her, and said worriedly: "... Zi Yuan, are you alright?"

"Fortunately, my current body is a Death Apostle. Leaving aside the combat power, I also inherited the 'Sand of Osiris' from Tatali in the Death Apostle world."

"...The physical injuries are not harmful, but the erosion of my body by the other party's magic power is a bit scary."

"The enemy is really too strong. If we faced such an enemy in the Tale of the Great Han, it is estimated that our Chaldea would have been defeated long ago."

Ziyuan said with some fear, and after a pause, she said again: "...Rin and Luvia's physical condition is also good, they just lost their strength after fighting in the form of heroic spirits for a long time."

"Misaya and Ayaka's injuries are a bit serious, but they are not life-threatening."

"...But those Chaldean staff."

Having said this, Zi Yuan's voice became low.

Immediately, the atmosphere inside the armored vehicle also became dull.

There were not many people in the entire armored vehicle, and Roman and others were only in their early teens. These were some of the Chaldean staff who escaped, and the remaining hundreds of people were all captured.

These lucky Chaldean staff members sat slumped in a corner of the car, looking depressed, as if they had lost the meaning of life.

Seeing this, Roman tried his best to cheer up: "...It's okay, this car has Chaldea's spare equipment. Although it will become dangerous in terms of spiritual transfer, we can still do it!"

"...and the Masters in the Greek Mystery are still there, our Chaldean combat power has not suffered much loss, and we still have a chance to rescue those captured people!"

Roman's words made the atmosphere in the car a little more relaxed. At this moment, Da Vinci asked: "...Roman, are you still unable to get in touch with the Greek mystery?"

Roman, who was driving the vehicle, pressed a few buttons on the dashboard, and said helplessly, "...I still can't get in touch with them. There is a problem with the Lingzi signal. I hope they are all right."

"What do we do now? Where do we go next?"

At this time, a staff member of Chaldea raised his head and asked in a tearful voice. He now has some disbelief that Chaldea can save people.

Roman thought for a while, and then said: "...Since the flood, the surface of the entire planet has been bleached, and even the ocean connected to the Antarctic has become flat."

"...Now let's go to the place where the Greek strange news is, maybe as long as we get closer, we can get in touch with the masters there."

At this time, Roman looked extremely serious. This man who used to be considered completely unreliable now seemed extremely reliable.

Everyone has no good ideas and can only agree with his decision.

Ziyuan looked at Roman curiously, and asked, "...Mr. Roman, do you have a driver's license?"

"Driver's license? Hahahaha, although I have traveled all over the world before, I used to walk at that time..."

"...But it doesn't matter, it's all flat land now, and there are no other cars, even if I don't have a driver's license, I can drive it, hahahaha!"

Seeing Roman touched his head in embarrassment, everyone was silent for a while.

He is still so unreliable!

...

In the frozen Chaldea, groups of robot-like tsarist guards wearing black mechanical exoskeleton armor are escorting many staff members of Chaldea.

These workers looked sluggish, their hands were bound by magic and some mechanical creations, they walked with their heads down in the ice and snow, and were escorted by these tsarist guards into snowmobiles one after another.

In the main control room, under the frozen Chaldeas, Her Royal Highness, who is holding a doll in her arms, is coldly looking at a beautiful face, and said in a noble and graceful tone:

"...I see, Godfather! I will use the spirit son to transfer Chaldeas to March 3, 33 AD."

"Also, I miss you, Godfather!"

When the cold and noble Russian Grand Duchess spoke at the end, her expression became gentle. She looked shy and said like a little girl coquettishly.

When the contact with Roy was temporarily interrupted, the tenderness on Anastasia's face disappeared, and she became the indifferent Russian empress again.

"Tamamo-mae, I need your help to send Chaldeas to AD 33..."

"...It seems that the godfather has written the end of Chaldea's journey, on the day of the crucifixion of the son of God."

Anastasia turned her head sideways, and looked at the seductive woman beside her in azure blue dress, complex gold jewelry, and nine tails swaying back and forth.

It is the principle of collecting, the beast that loves to play, is one of the evils of human beings, and it is also a completely liberated human evil, a monster capable of destroying planets and ending human reason.

It was this 'beast' who took the initiative to beat Chaldea easily. Even those masters who relied on the gods were vulnerable in front of the 'beast'.

"Migu~~Xiaoyu, I know, really, why do you let Xiaoyu do such a troublesome job~~"

Yuzao's fingers were pinched into a fox shape, her voice was charming, with a kind of casual laziness.

She seems to be dissatisfied with this job, but her beautiful golden eyes are full of fun, and she is actually happy to do these things for herself.

Fully fused with Koyanskaya, she became a playful beast, and she will naturally be affected by the will of the beast. She is the goddess of the sun, and she is also lively. Human beings perish because of their playfulness and pampering. catastrophe.

"Your Majesty the Tsar, all members of Chaldea have been imprisoned, please instruct!"

A member of the Tsar's Guard walked up to Anastasia with square steps, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully.

"Go back, back to the Kremlin!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!".

Chapter 205 You are Jacob, you are Israel!

In the Greek anecdote, when everyone knew that the real culprit was actually Chaldeas, everyone was flustered.

They can't wait to leave this strange news and return to Chaldea now, and close the simulated earth model.

"It's really dark under the lights..."

Wei Bo wanted to smoke a cigarette at this time, but he felt that smoking is not good now, so he shook his head helplessly.

Even he, the monarch of modern magic, was completely kept in the dark, or the entire clock tower, and the entire world's major countries were all deceived by that man Maris Billy Animsfia .

Chaldea has always regarded Chaldeas as the most important magic dress, and regarded it as a necessary item to save humanity.

No matter what happened, it was impossible for Chaldea to take the initiative to close Chaldeas, and it was this kind of thinking that kept Chaldeas performing simulation calculations and made the world like this.

As he said, this is the most typical darkness under the lamp. Even if Chaldea was thinking about it, he would not guess that Chaldeas is the root of everything.

"I'm afraid that even if we return to Chaldea now, we won't be able to close Chaldeas. Since Roy told us the truth, he must have made preparations in advance."

"...Compared to this Greek anecdote, I am actually more worried about the safety of Chaldea."

Weber said in a deep voice at this time.

"Your Excellency II, you mean to say that Chaldea may have been attacked-?!"

Li Xiang was startled when he heard this.

The expressions of the other masters also changed drastically, because Weber's guess was reasonable.

"elder sister……"

Sakura subconsciously clenched her fists on her chest, her face full of worry.

Medusa on the side held Sakura's hand, hoping that she could convey the power of peace of mind to her.

Just thinking that my sister's life and death seem to be uncertain now, and Medusa is also in a state of confusion for a while.

"Although I don't want to say that, no matter how you look at it, there should be something wrong with Chaldea now."

Wei Bo smiled bitterly, "...but don't worry about Chaldea for now, if we can't get rid of this strange news, there is no point in worrying about Chaldea."

Above the sky, the great god Zeus fell into complete silence at this moment. He had no interest in Chaldea or Chaldeas at all.

The only thing He cares about is Olympus, those humans who call him God.

It's just that Zeus fell into a strange silence at this time. The others were shocked because they knew the truth at this time, and didn't notice what was wrong with Zeus.

"It was still discovered... the creator of our machine god, Chaos, the space-time fortress on the celestial sphere..."

The huge human-faced battleship raised its head slightly and looked towards the distant void. As the flagship of the Zeus class, Zeus understood the power of Chaos better than anyone else.

That is no longer the greatness that planet-level life forms can imagine. It is the strongest cosmic fortress that can destroy a planet with a single blow.

As far as Chaos is concerned, the scope of his activities is the entire sea of ​​stars, and his real battlefield is at least calculated in terms of galaxies.

Zeus knew from the very beginning that when he moved with all his strength, he would definitely attract Chaos' attention.

And Zeus' idea is that as long as he takes Olympus away from this planet, it doesn't matter if he is watched by Chaos. He can continue to fulfill the mission of the lost civilization.

But now, his wandering Olympus plan has failed, and the equipment to capture Gaia's magic power as energy has been destroyed by Athena, and now Zeus has lost the ability to leave the earth with the entire Olympus.

The God King who controlled the Thunderbolt had almost become a complete loner at this time.

It was also this feeling of loneliness without a purpose that made him silent now.

He had a kind of idea of ​​breaking the jar, causing Chaos to watch here, and then destroying himself and all the enemies to die together.

On the other side, Kirshtalia, who absorbed the truth told by Roy, took a long time to come back to his senses. Although he guessed that the fantasy tree was the extension of Chaldeas.

But he didn't guess that Chaldeas is a god, the "God of Alien Stars"!

There was just one thing he was still puzzled about, and asked: "... I can understand that Chaldeas can simulate the lore belt internally, but how does it turn these virtual intelligence bodies into reality?"

"...And why, turn the earth into white paper?"

This is the strangest thing about Kirshtalia. The simulation calculation is nothing more than human computers can do it, but the 3D printing ability to turn the simulation calculation into reality is too powerful.

It's almost like magic.

"How to turn virtual intelligence into reality? This is actually very simple, even Weber has seen such a method."

Roy was still smiling at this time, explaining to Kirshtalia happily.

"I've seen it before?"

Wei Bo was taken aback when he heard this. He thought carefully, and then his face froze, "...Could it be?"

"Remember, Weber...what happened in the Blackmoya Necropolis, in Little Grey's hometown."

"...One thousand and five hundred years ago, after the death of King Arthur, Morgan used the 'Atlas Contract' to borrow the 'Sand of Osiris', one of the seven weapons of Atlas, in order to resurrect him. It's the Philosopher's Stone."

"She left a ceremony in the Black Moya Necropolis, and used the Sand of Osiris to run there. Little Grey is the carrier of King Arthur's resurrection. You must not forget the effect of the Sand of Osiris."

Roy said with a smile on his face, and what he said made Weber recall it all at once.

"The Sand of Osiris, that is a kind of Philosopher's Stone that can use intelligence as an energy source and absorb it to replicate itself infinitely. It can perform simulation calculations on the information it absorbs, and then replace it with reality."

"...I met Zbia, the director of the Atlas Academy in the necropolis, and he was observing the movement of the sand of Osiris."

"Because of the Atlas contract, Zbia cannot take the initiative to stop the Sand of Osiris, and if the Sand of Osiris is allowed to absorb information, it can even destroy the world."

"... At that time, the Sand of Osiris had already occupied the Welsh area. It was you... or you stopped its function and gave it to Aster, making it a Death Apostle."

Weber's expression was shocked, and it was only then that he noticed that the ability to reproduce the belt of rumors into reality was so similar to the ability of one of the world-destroying weapons of the Atlas Academy!

"It turns out that the reason why we want to turn the earth into white paper is like a computer's hard disk. There are too many data in it and cannot be stored anymore, so we must format it first before filling it with things!"

El-Melloi II swung his fist hard, why didn't he find out about this kind of thing in the past, even Ziyuan was in Chaldea, and even she herself didn't realize the existence of the Lost Belt, which was so similar to the Sand of Osiris.

No, the main reason is that they lacked one piece of information, an important piece of information, that is, the information that the Lost News Belt was simulated and calculated in the fantasy tree before.

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It was the lack of this information that prevented them from discovering the secret.

Roy said again at this time: "...Before you went to the cemetery, another person went there first to meet Zibia."

"...That's right, that person is Maris Billy. He used the 'Atlas Contract' to exchange with Zibia for the right to use another Atlas academy weapon, which is the spiritual calculation device. .”

"And in the Necropolis, he also knew the existence and efficacy of the Sand of Osiris at the same time, which allowed him to use Chaldeas to completely simulate its effect."

I have to say that the Atlas Institute is really strong, any of their world-destroying weapons has a huge effect, the black gun that can destroy the machine god and uo, and the three-pointed Hermes that can be transferred by spiritual calculation .

It is possible to replace the simulated calculation data with the real sand of Osiris. It can be said that each piece is a rare treasure, and each piece is a terrible weapon that can destroy the world.

At this moment, all the puzzles are solved, this is simply like a Sherlock Holmes collection.