The Holy Right of a Comic

Although I was imprisoned in the church by that guy, it was a rare day when I didn't have to worry about it.

"Why……"

She sighed softly, looking at the dilapidated church with a dazed expression.

I don't know if I was injured, which made me feel cowardly and sentimental.

Kneeling in the church like this, Eltruchi didn't know if she was praying or thinking about the past.

'Da da da----'

I don't know how long it took, and the echo of footsteps falling in the ruins came from the church again.

Erte Luqi's exquisite jade ears moved, she opened her beautiful eyes with a dignified expression, "...it came quite quickly."

"...Is it the pursuit of the ancestors of the dead disciples, or the representative of the church?"

Ancient Red quickly stood up from the ground, whether it was the pursuit of the ancestors of the Dead Apostles or the pursuit of the church agent, she must not let others see the scene of her praying to God.

Even if she is praying to God, the church will not let her, the princess of the Dead Apostle, be spared.

And if the dead disciples see this scene, her great cause of becoming the real king of the dead disciples will really be in vain.

"It seems that Mr. Stuart and Mr. Brad still failed, that's all, the concubine has already been prepared, and the worst is to be sealed."

Erte Luqi looked resolute, even in the face of desperation, she, Ji Jun of the Dead Apostle, would never surrender.

In this way, she was in the ruins of the church, looking at the doorway in the distance.

A stalwart figure appeared under the dark clouds like this, walking from the gate.

Seeing that figure, Erte Luqi's heart trembled for no reason, and a familiar yet strange feeling swept over her whole body.

Erte Luqi's lips trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes widened. When she finally saw the person coming, she exclaimed: "...It's you, Supreme Bishop!"

Her body swayed, and she took a few steps back subconsciously, revealing a sad smile: "...That's fine, if you come to judge me, I think this is the best ending."

Ancient Red took a deep breath and stood there motionless.

If she still wanted to resist desperately before, then now she doesn't even have the thought of resisting in the end.

That is the Supreme Bishop of the Holy Church, the most mysterious and terrifying person in this world.

Even though Eltruchi had a lingering relationship with the other party, she never understood the mind of this terrible person.

He is like the eternal star that occupies the long river of time, whose brilliance dims the stars and makes time stand still.

He is like the great existence that has existed since ancient times, even the sun and moon in the sky must bow their heads before him.

Roy walked into the church, and when he saw Erte Luqi's sad, desperate and relieved eyes, he laughed and said:

"...Altruchi, although I haven't seen you for a while, you have become a cranky little girl at some point."

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"What strange things are you thinking in your head?"

Roy seemed to know what Elt Lucy was thinking, with a frivolous smile on his lips, he walked slowly to stand in front of Elt Lucy.

Elte Luqi took a deep breath, looked at the tall and stalwart figure, but made herself feel inexplicably at ease, and said in a deep voice: "...Didn't you come to kill my concubine?"

"Why should I kill you?"

Roy asked back.

"You are the Supreme Bishop of the Holy Church, and my concubine is Ji Jun of the Dead Apostle."

"...The reason why I became like this is not all because of you. You took away my white dog, which made me lose my powerful combat power."

"The surrogates joined forces with the ancestors of the dead, and used the Stomach World Sacred Code and other holy relics to ambush the concubine, severely wounding the concubine."

.........

"...Come here at this time, what are you doing here, not to kill my concubine?"

The sense of security she felt in Roy made Erte Lucy forget all her fears. She even dared to tell her experience of grief and resentment in front of Roy.

"Well, you're right. The Church and the Dead Apostles are enemies. It's only natural for them to be your enemy and even seriously injure you."

Roy nodded slightly, and then he asked back: "...but what does the church have to do with you?"

"You are the Supreme Bishop of the Holy Church!"

At this time, Erte Luqi's tone was also hesitant, and Roy's attitude was far from what he imagined.

"You should use the word 'was', Eltruchi, I used to be the High Bishop of the Templar Church, but I am not now."

Roy said in a relaxed and calm tone.

Eltruchi was surprised for a while, she thought Roy had given up the position, and asked: "...Then what are you now?"

"I am God!"

Roy said with a smile on his face, "...Dead Apostles and the church are enemies, but not in the eyes of God. God loves the world. In the eyes of God, there is no distinction of race or status."

"...everyone who believes in God is a lamb, no matter if you are a human being or a dead disciple, whether you are an emperor or a beggar."

"As long as you believe in God, you are equal before God."

"...You just prayed to me again, Eltruchi, God has a preference, and I prefer you, so I came here."

Erte Luqi opened her mouth wide, she stared blankly at the sacred and incredible figure in front of her, she suddenly realized one thing:

He is God, the only supreme God! earth.

Chapter 142 Preferring to You as a God, Doting on You as a Man

Erte Luqi widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Roy in shock.

After a long time, the ancient red restrained all her emotions and expressions, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her eyes were rolling, charming but not bewitching.

Elte Luci thought for a while, and then slowly said in her immature and mature contradictory voice:

"... I always feel that you have changed a lot since I met you in the Tsar's time, but it seems that you have not changed."

Roy chuckled and said, "... God is the one who is eternal, but man is the one who changes. This is just the mutual transformation of my divinity and humanity."

Roy was a human being during the Tsarist period, and at that time he was transforming from a human body to a god.

So at that time, Roy gave people the feeling that it was more of a sense of sacredness.

Now Roy is making his humanity greater than his divinity, thus leaving room for himself to take the last step.

Therefore, "five six three" will never fall into madness like that stupid god.

Because of this, the current Roy looks closer to people, just like the incarnation of God in the mortal world, with the seven emotions and six desires, if he is the god of the "Old Testament".

"As a god, I favor you, but as a human being, I favor you."

"...Therefore, I can give you the ability and opportunity to overcome all difficulties."

Roy stood among the ruins.

Eltruchi noticed that the dark clouds above her head had dissipated at some point, revealing a bright full moon.

The full moon is not stained with scarlet, and it is as gorgeous as white frost. It seems that you can faintly see the Archangel Gabriel, which symbolizes the rear and the moon, on the moon.

The Scarlet Moon may be the King of the Moon, but in front of the Archangel under the throne of God, he is still just a mortal prostrate on the ground.

Erte Luqi smiled and said: "...Even if my enemy is the church? Those mortals who believe in you?"

"Ha, Lu Qi, you seem to have misunderstood something. God doesn't need faith, but people do."

"...Gods don't care about beliefs, but people do. What does it matter to me if they believe in me?"

Roy smiled for a while, and what he said was the power of a real god.

If gods care about faith, then they cannot be called gods.

At this moment, Eltruchi seemed to understand.

She stepped away from the black gauze skirt, like a pair of beautiful white legs under a dress like a nun's dress, and walked slowly and firmly in front of Roy.

Erte Luqi's delicate and immature face, which also tells the story of maturity and elegance, reveals a captivating smile.

In ancient times, her knees were bent, and she slowly knelt down in front of Roy, holding Roy's feet with both hands carefully and preciously, and kissed them lightly.

"Then, God walking in the world, how do you help me? What do you want me to do? Serve you like Mary?"

The church is the worst enemy of the Dead Apostles, bar none.

Naturally, it is impossible for the ancient red to have no understanding of the holy scriptures of the church.

She is familiar with the "Bible", and can even recite it. Only in this way can she understand the world's largest magic foundation.

So she knew what Maria was doing.

Roy smiled and said, "...It's just giving you back what you once had."

As Roy's words fell, a beautiful radiance shone from his whole body.

In that radiance, a small white beast gradually formed, and what finally appeared in front of Eltruchi was the strange cat from the legend of King Arthur.

"Kathy Palug?"

Eltruchi's tone was surprised. She didn't expect that Roy would "return" the primate killer, the former first ancestor of the Dead Apostles, to her.

"Fufu~~~"

After Fufu saw Erte Luqi, she called out to her.

Before meeting Roy and after leaving Merlin, this strange cat has been by Altruchi's side all the time.

She has lived with Eltruchi for hundreds of years, and the relationship is still there.

"But Casey Palugue seems to be a little different from the past."

Erte Luqi frowned beautifully, she could feel the difference between the primate killer and the past.

The current Kathy Paluge looks like a deep black abyss, with unimaginably huge magic power condensed in her small body.

Even Eltruchi has a wonderful premonition that as long as the white beast is willing, she can even destroy the planet under her feet and destroy human civilization.

In the past, Kathy Paluge and her ancient red did not really have a master-servant relationship, but more like a partner.

This strange cat has been accumulating magic power for its own growth, and will not use its own magic power to help Erte Luqi unless it is necessary.

If Kathy Paluge was a cub at that time, then the White Beast gives Eltruchi the feeling that she has fully grown and turned into a mature monster.

"The principle of comparison, the evil of human beings, this is the identity that Fufu has now."

"...If you make good use of her power, you can get everything you want, Lu Qi!"

"However, I didn't order her anything, so how much Fufu can do for you depends on you..."

"...After all, she has grown up, has her own opinions, has seen the stars, and has enough experience, so she won't be fooled by you like she was when she was a child."

Roy laughed and said.

"Fufu~~"

Fufu yelled unhappily, as if she was dissatisfied with Roy's claim that she had been deceived all the time when she was a child.

She raised her little head, as if to say, I am very smart, not stupid at all, and I will never be deceived!

Roy was amused by Fufu's little expression, and Erte Luqi also pursed her cherry lips, elegant and noble.

At this moment, Erte Luqi turned around, her black gauze skirt was like a fluttering butterfly, her scarlet eyes were like magnificent gems, and she walked step by step towards the altar that lost the cross.

The bombs of the Second World War turned the church into ruins. Only the altar was still largely intact, as if it had been blessed by God.

With a flick of Ji Junyu's hand from the Dead Apostle, all the dust on the altar was wiped clean.

The ancient red, who kept her original immature posture, jumped onto the holy platform with a light leap.

She turned around slowly, facing Roy sitting on the altar, like a saint, the beauty under the black veil was slightly separated, as if she was inviting you into the urn.

"God, I am your faithful believer, and I hope you will bless me."

Seeing Erte Lucy's active and enchanting posture, Roy smiled slightly. He approached the Dead Apostle's Ji Jun, and put his arms around Erte Lucy's 2.9 shoulders.

Erte Luqi's eyes were lost, she hugged Roy tightly, and slowly closed her eyes.

It was like traveling through time and returning to the church in the tsarist period again, feeling satisfied and stable.

"Fu~~"