The Holy Right of a Comic

Chapter 470

As a magician, Enolai just followed an agent around the city in a daze. It was obvious that when the group of magicians saw the clergy, they would be on the alert for the first time. Heart, it is right to take action at any time.

'It must be because this agent is too strong, I can't beat him.

' Enolai made an excuse for herself. In front of this inexplicable and strong outrageous agent, she didn't dare to run or ask more questions, so she could only follow him honestly.

All the way, St. Petersburg.

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It's very quiet, you can't even see a person, let alone those...the vampires that are circulating.

“weird”

Although Roy, who was walking in front, didn't look back, he seemed to be able to see the doubts on the noble lady's face, just... asked with a smile.

"It's a bit strange, the newspapers here during the day have reported so much news about vampires, which means that vampires, no, it should be ghouls that have made a lot of trouble in this city, making it difficult for your church to suppress the news. "

Enolai looked up at Roy's back, and then quickly lowered her head, thinking about how to escape.

It is estimated that it is impossible to use magic, as long as the magic power in her magic circuit is mobilized, she will be noticed by this agent immediately, and it is estimated that she will be separated from her head in the next second.

But if a magician doesn't use magic, she is no different from an ordinary person, and she is not good at melee boxing. Without the need to 'strengthen' magic, she can't even beat a normal adult man.

"It's not surprising, because there are many agents patrolling around here, and those... ghouls are naturally impossible to run into the streets."

Roy replied casually.

'He used this method to warn me that there are many agents around here and tell me not to run away' Enola's mind was confused. It was the first time she had become someone else's captive, and she had no experience at all. The eldest lady couldn't help it. Said: "...what do you want me to do with you, agent!"

"I'm protecting you, ma'am! It's dangerous to walk alone in this night city full of vampires."

Roy calmly said.

Enolai was indignant and retorted: "...I don't need your protection, as a magician, I won't be hurt by those...low creatures. !"

"Heh, the eldest lady in the boudoir really has no social experience at all, and there are no other people around you. You must have run out of the house secretly because of your rebellious period."

Roy chatted with this little princess of Balu Yereta, looking for the disgusting smell that he had discovered.

"I didn't run away from home, but I came here when I traveled around and happened to encounter this incident."

Enolai didn't explain too much. She believed that the agent in front of her had to do with the relics of the Age of God. With such a huge mobilization of various forces, the Church of the Holy Church must have responded. How strong is the agent in front of her, she must be in a high position. will know many secrets.

"You also sent someone from the clock tower"

"Well, the magic foundation of Russian mythology has been circulated in modern times. Only very few magics come from this culture. As for the relics of the gods that may exist here, it is impossible for the clock tower to be placed.

Inola said with a blank face, these are no secrets, and it is inevitable that the clock tower will send someone.

"Then who did you send to the clock tower?"

"Sorry, agent! Even if you kill me here, I won't say it. As a clan of Atolohom, I won't betray the clock tower!"

Enolai looked at Roy vigilantly, thinking that he was trying to obtain information from herself, but as a member of the Twelve Monarchs' family, as the next lord of Artolohom, who had been passed down for two thousand years, she decided not to. Don't allow yourself to be a child of two or five.

"The dull pride of aristocrats."

Roy denied Enola's glory with such simple words, making the princess of Balu Yereta's face flush with anger.

At this time, Enolai realized that when he was walking around with the agent in front of him, he came to a dead end in an alley. The surroundings were dark and there was no light at all. The sky was covered with dark clouds, stars and moon. Only the priest in front of her was wearing a robe with her back facing her, and the erratic figure was like a ghost.

"You...what are you bringing me here to do"

Enola was nervous, she took a step back without a trace, raised a hand to cover her chest subconsciously, and looked at the priest in front of her as if she was looking at some pervert.

There are many dark and dirty things about the clergy, and the perversions such as pedophilia are not uncommon among the clergy. In the eyes of the church, magicians are a group of heretics without humanity, but in the eyes of magicians, the people of the church are also A bunch of crazy mad dogs.

Who knows what the perverted priest in front of him is going to do to leave the other agents and bring himself into this alley! Enola's hand clenched the sand in his pocket again, ready to use his sand magic at any time'.

Roy still turned his back to Enola, leaving her with a deep back, but he looked through the face of the princess of the monarch's family as if he had eyes in the back of his head, and joked: "...you magicians Does the teacher also care about chastity?"

"Did you have any misunderstandings about the magicians? Those... the poor magicians in the countryside I don't know how they do it, but as the nobles of the clock tower, we and those... ......The next three are not the same at all!"

Enolai only felt angry, Roy's words made her feel like a woman who could be a good person. As a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, as a well-deserved princess of the Clock Tower, this made her feel I was greatly insulted.

"Don't you magicians often send yourself away at a young age?"

"That's only what those magician families with poor family background would do, they want to get more noble blood, but even so, it's only a marriage or a lover, and Not a casual person!"

Enola's tone was quite arrogant, she was proud of having the blood of Atolohom.

"So that's the case, I'm still very confident in my magic circuit, should your family think about it?"

Roy chuckled twice, his tone a little frivolous.

St. Petersburg.

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The wind at night blew the girl's sand-like golden hair, making her like a proud laurel flower in this darkness, and said coldly: "...if your natural magic circuit is really enough. Excellent, if you choose to leave the church to join the Clock Tower and join the Atolohom family, I wouldn't mind having children with you."

"Hahaha!! As expected of a magician, he really has enough reason in the field of magic and maintains the thinking of a magician, but it's a pity that it's okay to be a child. I originally planned to make your bloodline more noble, but now It seems that you do not understand my sacrifice."

Roy said sympathetically, as if someone was lucky enough to get his bloodline, which made Enolai almost couldn't help yelling at him for being cheeky.

Suddenly, Roy turned around, the smile on his face faded, his temperament changed greatly, he looked behind Enola, and said in a cold voice: "...I said it, ma'am! Because You are kind so I decided to save your life, so why not come out, Mitchell.

Roja Baldamyang, or let me call you the 'Akasha Serpent'"

Enola was startled, she turned around quickly, and saw a figure appeared in the shadow behind her.

Chapter 20 The Akashic Serpent

Out of the shadows came a Slavic woman with long brown hair and brown eyes, even in St. Petersburg.

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The night was very cold, but the woman in front of her was wearing very little, just like she was casually wearing a coat over her body.

The only thing that attracts attention is... the woman in front of her has inherited the tall skeleton of the Slavs and the bust that makes people unable to bear their eyes on it.

"Hey, agent, what did you just say you said she was Mitchell.