The Holy Right of a Comic

"If... you really saved me?"

Mash looked complicated, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she was a little dazed for a while, not knowing what to do.

"Of course, God loves the world, loves all of you, and I love you too, so I will heal your pain and give you a miracle of life."

"...One day you will understand all this, kneel before the savior, and accept baptism."

Roy walked past Matthew in this way, and came to Lixiang whose body was tense.

He looked at the girl with his own blood, slowly raised his hand, and under Li Xiang's nervousness, touched her head.

"I didn't see you when you were born. As a father, I am not qualified for this. Now I just want to tell you that you have grown up too, Lixiang."

That may be Aleister's inheritance, or Roy's own gentleness. He also has deep feelings for his children.

That was the rare humanity in his intense divinity.

Lixiang didn't know why, when she heard this simple and gentle sentence, she suddenly wanted to cry, wanted to hug her father, and threw herself into his arms to cry.

But Roy's next sentence made Lixiang tremble again.

"But your mother really wants to kill you. If you die by your mother's hands, I will not avenge you."

Lixiang forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, and laughed dryly twice. This father is indeed the worst father! .

Chapter 285 Contradictory people, normal gods

Roy's figure just disappeared in front of everyone, as if he had never been here.

Only the messy, broken houses and palaces, and the Knights of the Round Table lying on the ground crying and bleeding all over the ground told of Roy's arrival.

"Senior, you... are you okay?"

Matthew looked at Lixiang nervously, for fear that Lixiang would not be able to bear the severe blow just now, and would become depressed or something.

However, compared to Lixiang when she heard the explosive news just now, her mood has calmed down a lot now.

Especially the last few words of Roy, inexplicably made Lixiang suddenly have a feeling that even if it was like this, it was actually a good feeling.

For Lixiang, who lacked the love of her father since she was a child, what she longed for was the love of her father.

Although his mother's strong desire to kill her caused Lixiang to suffer a huge blow.

"I'm fine, let Ma~Xiu worry about you."

Lixiang smiled at Matthew, and signaled to herself-no problem.

Matthew hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Her feelings towards Roy were very complicated. He was an enemy but also a benefactor. Her own body with a limited lifespan was given a new life by him.

But at the same time, Roy's behavior of not caring about the demise of human beings, not caring about other people's ideas, and going his own way makes people feel that he is really ruthless.

That is a person who is so contradictory, so contradictory that mortal words are simply indescribable, and perhaps the title of God can only be used as a judgment.

"Ahaha, in fact, we should think about it in a different way! Lixiang, look, your father is a god, the only god of Christianity!"

"... Then, Lixiang, aren't you the son of God? If you were in Christianity, you might be treated as Jesus!"

Looking at the atmosphere, Roman was still a little lonely, but he was trying to change the subject and make everyone happy.

Matthew heard Roman's words, and said quietly: "...But doctor, if senior is the son of God, wouldn't he be hanged on the cross and stabbed to death with a gun?"

"Forehead……"

In a word, Roman was speechless.

Li Xiang also shook his head at this time, and said with a wry smile: "...I would rather my father is just an ordinary person, the more ordinary the better, and I also hope that my mother is just an ordinary magician..."

"...No, it's better not to be a magician, but to be just an ordinary person. In this way... In this way, I can be loved by my parents since I was a child, and I can live an ordinary but happy life."

Li Xiang's words were a bit dull, making the atmosphere low again.

After a pause, Li Xiang sighed again, her complexion changed slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, she said: "...Actually, if possible, I really don't want to have been to Chaldea."

"...it would be even better if you didn't recognize the doctor."

Roman smiled awkwardly there, always wondering why Lixiang suddenly became a little black-bellied, and he was hated, right? !

"Doctor, if you can't speak, then don't speak, because of you, the senior is in a bad mood!"

Matthew also glared at Roman at this time, with dissatisfaction in his words.

Roman immediately lowered his head, wanting to cry, but he was really not suitable to cheer up others.

"I understand what you think, Lixiang. In fact, I sometimes think the same way."

"...If my surname is not Sajo, if I don't have an older sister named Sajo Aiga, if I am not a magician, my life will be very happy."

Sajo Ayaka came over, although her character was a little cowardly, but at this time she smiled softly, comforting Lixiang softly.

Compared to Tachika who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, Sajo Ayaka is not too young. She has experienced enough and has a deeper understanding of life.

There are some things that can only be understood and understood after experience and age.

It's like parents talking about wearing long johns when it's cold, eating more vegetables and drinking less drinks since childhood. When a person is in his thirties, he will do it naturally without his parents reminding him.

"However, we can't choose our own lives, so I don't regret my own life... It is precisely because my surname is Sajo, I am a magician, and I met a terrible sister."

"...In the end I came to the clock tower, entered the El-Mello classroom, met the teacher, and met many friends."

"If I deny my own life, then I deny my relationship with them, Lixiang and you too, you know Matthew, the doctor, everyone in Chaldea, this is the inevitable result of your life. "

Ayaka gently hugged Lixiang, hugged her in her arms, and comforted her: "...Everyone will walk with you, don't be afraid, don't worry."

Lixiang closed her eyes, felt Sajo Ayaka's embrace, and said in a low voice, "...Little, auntie."

She still felt a little embarrassed by this title.

"Um……"

Sajo Ayaka responded to her with a gentle smile and embrace.

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

Arturia got up from the ground with her trembling body, and kicked her when she saw that Mordred was still lying on top of her.

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Half kneeling on the ground, covering his mouth with his hands and coughing, the blood flowing from between his fingers stained the ground red.

But even so, Artoria ignored her body, but shouted hoarsely: "... how are you, knights?"

The Knights of the Round Table struggled to get up from the ground, one by one enduring the pain of the magic power eroding their bodies.

Quickly, relatively powerful knights like Gawain and Lancelot cheered up and started to roll their names one by one. Finally, the two knights regretfully said to Artoria:

"...My lord, most of the knights are only injured, even if they are seriously injured, they are not life-threatening for the time being, but there are a small number of knights..."

The two didn't say much, but Artoria also understood what they meant.

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"I understand that there will be casualties in the war. Now that we are heroes, there is no need to bury them."

Arturia sighed, she had already expected this situation.

Although Roy was merciful, even if Roy was merciful, some people couldn't bear his casual blow and died on this battlefield.

Just when everyone started to treat the wounded, suddenly, a strong wave of magic power came from afar again.

"It's the holy spear of the Lion King!"

Artoria's face changed, she didn't expect the Lion King to take advantage of the fire, especially at this most critical time.

She lacks magic power now, and her physical strength is exhausted. Neither Avalon nor Holy Sword can be deployed.

Under such circumstances, if the holy spear of the Lion King falls, the entire Constantinople will inevitably be wiped out.

Just when Arturia was about to forcibly extract magic power from her spirit base to activate the treasure, Arthur stood up and said:

"...Leave it to me. Constantinople still needs you, the king, to integrate, eliminate the fear of the people, and bring them hope."

Compared with Artoria, Arthur is in much better condition, and Roy didn't treat him any special before.

Just like coming to this strange news and seeing the Lion King's Judgment Spear for the first time in that flat area, Arthur once again blocked the golden light piercing from afar with the Holy Sword of Stars.

A loud bang exploded over Constantinople, extinguishing the clouds, and this sudden battle finally came to a temporary end.

But everyone is in a very bad mood, because it is difficult for them to find the possibility of continuing to win. inch.

Chapter 286 I have a word, please listen to my king

"Senior, are you awake?"

When Lixiang got up from the bed, she heard Matthew's gentle shout outside the door, as well as a light knock on the door.

"Come on, wait a minute, Matthew!"

Li Xiang hurriedly jumped off the bed, trotted two steps to the door, and opened the bedroom door.

Immediately, Matthew's gentle and shy smiling face appeared in Lixiang's eyes, which made Lixiang, who was a little sluggish, feel a lot better.

Matthew was wearing clothes that were quite incompatible with this era, a delicate little suit and a dark short skirt.

Under the short skirt are slender jade legs wearing knee socks, and the white and dazzling absolute domain makes people unable to help but stare there.

She wore a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose, and smiled quietly at Lixiang, which made Lixiang a little dazed for a moment, as if she had returned to the hall of Chaldea, when she and Matthew had just met.

"Senior, can I come in?"

When Lixiang was in a trance, Matthew gently asked "060".

Seeing the plate in Matthew's hand, Li Xiang hurriedly stepped aside and said, "...Sorry, I was a little distracted just now, please come in, Matthew."

"Um."

Matthew responded softly, and walked into Lixiang's bedroom. The furniture here is very simple, except for the bed for sleeping, there is only a table and a cabinet.

Putting the plate in his hand on the table, Ma Xiu was worried and said to Li Xiang: "...Senior, your dark circles are very serious, did you not rest yesterday?"

"Yeah, I couldn't sleep a little bit yesterday. It was almost dawn before I fell asleep for a while."

Lixiang didn't show off, but told what happened last night.

Last night, it is estimated that many people had a sleepless night.

For other civilians in Constantinople, they must be afraid of the battle that took place in the palace, fearing whether it was the Lion King's troops who entered.

The knights of the round table must also be busy treating the wounded, hoping to recover quickly.

Even the room where Lixiang lives is newly changed, the room they were assigned yesterday was destroyed in the battle long ago.

Ma Xiu tried her best to raise her smiling face, and said softly to Li Xiang: "...Senior, you must pay more attention to your body, and don't damage your body."

"Haha, don't worry, Mash, I'm still strong!"

Lixiang smiled and arched his arms, making a movement to show his biceps.

"It's good that senior is fine, let's eat first."

"Hee hee, Matthew is so gentle, she will definitely be a virtuous and good wife in the future."

When Lixiang said this, Matthew smiled embarrassedly, and her fair and pretty face was dyed crimson.

"Huh? Is this the food of this era?"

When Lixiang saw the food with the characteristics of the times brought by Matthew, he was interested.

In the past, when Chaldea was still there, everyone ate modern food produced by Chaldea, but now there are only a few people left in Chaldea, and Lixiang and the others have to integrate into different eras.

"Well, this is a vetch pastry, a bit like a modern mille-feuille, this is white bread made of wheat, this is porridge, this is goat cheese, and this is roast pork."

Matthew introduced the food to Lixiang one by one, two pieces of pastry, one piece of white bread, one piece of roast pork and one piece of cheese, this is all the food.

"This is already a very good food in this era. Seniors, just try to eat it. If it doesn't suit your taste, you can only make do with it."

Matthew arranged the food on the plate one by one.

"It's good to eat something. When we were in the desert, we didn't even have any food to eat, and we still had to eat those grilled bugs."

Li Xiang didn't care about the crude food at all. Although it was the best food in this era, for modern people, the food eaten by any ordinary family was better than this.

"Is this the diet of the Eastern Roman Empire?"