The Holy Right of a Comic

Chapter 699

Roy nodded to Cibia.

At this time, Kirshtalia said in his humble voice: "...Your Majesty, if you need any help from me, we will follow your request!"

Olga Marie doesn't know anything about what's happening now, and Kirshtalia has roughly analyzed what happened here through the analysis of the surrounding environment and the dialogue between Roy and Tsbia. , As a genius of a thousand years, he has this ability.

"I'll accept your kindness, Kirshtalia! But it's just a small matter. For me, it can be resolved in minutes. You just wait here quietly..."

Roy said something to Kirshtalia, and then instructed Yu Meiren: "... Mustard Hinako, wait for me here too."

Yu Meiren opened her pink lips and wanted to say that she was going to that... virtual world with Roy, but in the end she restrained her words, just nodded quietly, and said softly: "... .Please be careful."

Roy showed a whole-hearted smile at Poppy, and then without waiting for Tsbia to speak, he took a step forward and performed a technique that no one else had ever seen before.

Entered this virtual world calculated by one of the seven weapons of the Atlas Academy.

Cibia's eyes flashed, and he said madly: "...I don't need to open the door at all, just standing here for a while..., it has been cracked.

The rules of calculus, and can even take the initiative to open the 'back door' to enter that world, as expected of the **** I waited for in the Atlas Institute', even it took me three whole days to reluctantly calculate it.

the law."

After Roy temporarily disappeared, Olga Marie was the good poppy and asked, "...you are the mustard chick"

"What's up"

Mustard Hinako, who hid her beauty behind a book, raised her head slightly, she stroked her glasses, and those quiet eyes stared at Olga Marie.

Olga Marie shuddered, and felt inexplicably frightened. She only felt that there was a tyrannosaur hidden in the body of the seemingly gentle female magician in front of her. She quickly shook her head and said, "...No, It's nothing! It's just that I saw your name in the Chaldean archives, and you were one of the first 'Spiritual 'Transfers' found by my biological father."

"Ok......"

Facing Olga Marie's statement that she stood up straight like a report, Poppy just said "um" and ignored her.

Seeing Poppy's attitude, Olga Marie pouted her lips unhappily, thinking that she is the future astronomical monarch, this woman is just a little magician of the plant family, what qualifications do you have to be so indifferent, and Why should I be afraid! Even though I thought so and cheered myself up, in the end Olga Marie still looked away with a guilty conscience and did not dare to look at Poppy.

Inexplicably, she felt that if she kept talking, this woman might suddenly jump over and blow her dog's head off.

"In ancient Greek dramas, when the plot is stuck and the predicament is difficult to be solved by the protagonist, a **** with powerful power will suddenly appear to solve the problem and make the story come to an end. God', for .. literary creators, this kind of solution is the least desirable, and for .. readers, it is simply an insult to human intelligence."

Under the ground of a temple, Weber looked at the girl in front of him with a headache...with the appearance of King Arthur, whose body was gradually collapsing, as if a detective was solving the last mystery, telling his inferences.

"I already know your true face, yes, you are.

, one of the seven world-destroying weapons of the Atlas Academy, you turned your core into this 'King Arthur's spiritual body', and infinitely calculated the resurrection ceremony of King Arthur in the false world you created, resulting in a functional runaway. !"

Weber said word by word the true identity of the 'King Arthur' who was in front of him... is collapsing, "... We were not sent to the past by the dean of the Atlas Academy, the dean Shouldn't have this ability, this place like Brackmoya Cemetery is a virtual world, we just live in your 'reenactment'!"

"I don't know how big the scope of your calculation is, but I believe that if we keep going in one direction, we will find that somewhere the 'world' will come to an end, and the scope of the planet that has not been calculated by you will be a 'spirit' The imaginary number'!"

With Weber's voice falling, the world's complete collapse, the temples, swamps, villages, old women, villagers and even King Arthur's "spiritual body" completely disappeared, turning into a darkness of nothingness.

"Teacher...you're saying that what we've been through before is just fake"

Standing next to Weber, Gray asked in a bit of a bewilderment. She discovered the secrets and truth of the village she lived in in the reincarnation of this world. At first, she thought she was going back to the past, but now she heard the teacher say , it's all fake!" In reality, these things did happen, but that... is already in the past tense, and this is called .

The weapon of the sect has collected information and replayed the process of these events, and now that I have unraveled its true colors, it finally gave up the calculation."

Weber said nervously, cold sweat even appeared on his forehead, and there was fear in his tone.

"So, my dear brother, what is going on here, and what is going on in this world?"

.................Laines, who was also involved in this virtual world, said impatiently, she also sensed danger, and let that month The maid made of spiritual essence stood by her side. Lenis was not a particularly talented magician, and she was not good at magic battles. Her biggest reliance was only the magic dress left by Kenneth.

"As I said, when the story develops beyond recovery, the Greek dramatists will force a mechanical seance as the ending, and now,.

Knowing that we can't be trapped by the cycle of time, it also started a mechanical seance, which is.

Prepare to forcibly kill us here!"

Webb gave a wry smile, he, like Lenis, was an incompetent magician, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was third-rate at the level of magic.

The 'Mechanical Seance', even if he mastered a lot of mysticism knowledge, he couldn't fight it, after all, it was a dead end.

The only thing Webb can rely on now is Grey's fighting power.

Just as he was speaking, the female body that looked like King Arthur was completely shattered, and what was born in that body was a 'holy bird' that flew high! At this time, Lenis also recognized this. What is a bird, her face turned pale.

"The messenger of Zeus, the **** who merged with the **** of wisdom Thoth in ancient Egypt, the origin of alchemy, that bird is... 'The Bird of Hermes', the symbol of Hermes!"

"...Grey, and the personality of the Knight of the Round Table, Mr. Kay, who resides in "Yard", now we can only rely on you!"

Knowing that he was a burden, Weber simply stepped back and gave way to the battle.

At this moment, in this virtual plane composed of numbers, there was a voice that reassured everyone.

"At this time, shouldn't you be praying for God's redemption... Weber..."

In front of Weber and the others, a figure suddenly appeared.

With a smile on his face, the figure turned to look at several people, and said calmly: "...and you are wrong about one thing, Weber! Ancient Greek dramatists didn't like to use 'mechanical seances'. a way of writing, but probably the Greek...gods, who were 'mechanical seances'!"

"...And Weber, you're just a third-rate writer. When you, the protagonist, are in crisis, the best solution is actually a 'mechanical seance, let me be a god' to solve it. The final puzzle of the story!"

"Whoosh whoosh------"

The holy bird flying in the air with its wings spread out, regardless of Roy's sudden appearance, it fanned its wings and sprinkled a piece of red sand feather five! Please download Fei Lu Xiao to read the underlined version of the novel

Chapter 314 The world that was cut open

There are two more mini-plots to end this volume.

There are too many characters and stories involved in the model month. I try to write only some important plots, but there are still not enough characters... I can't describe a lot of plots with pen and ink.

The vermilion red sand is exactly what Cibia said was the residue left after the sage's stone eroded the world, and every grain of sand would turn into a sandstorm that swept everything and drowned human beings in the madness of deep burial. Sand, until suffocated and burst to death.

The holy bird that was transformed by the seven world-destroying weapons of the Atlas Academy was... under the sound of a sharp bird song, it fluttered its wings and sprinkled the world-destroying wild sand.

In this dark and boundless world, in an instant... it was covered with crimson, and the whites and pupils of human beings were dyed blood red.

But at this moment, no matter what...

It was Webb and Laines alike: a sense of relief, that he was no longer in danger, that the terrible force that had eroded this part of Wales had become insignificant.

Because in front of them, the man who... the coercion I, in this century, made magicians and dead disciples dare not appear in the real world, stood there.

Only Grey didn't know Roy's power.

After the red sand that almost swept the entire space, the petite girl's expression changed greatly, she quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Roy, and said nervously: "...Sir Supreme Bishop, please be careful! Mr. Kay, please, please help me!"