The Holy Right of a Comic

Chapter 720

"...You don't need to care about your magic eye. I have sealed the power of the magic eye. Now it is just an ordinary eye that can bring you light and bring color to your final life."

The light and gentle words fell in Caleb's heart, softening the expression of the resolute old man. With excited and pious tears in his eyes, he knelt on the ground with a big gift of five bodies, and kissed Roy's shoes. He said sincerely: "...only for your will, Your Majesty the Supreme Bishop! I will work hard to live in the beautiful dream you have given me."

"God so loved the world, go, child..."

Roy patted the old man on the shoulder. Although Roy looked younger from the outside, Caleb knew that the true age of the Supreme Bishop was definitely not as young as he looked, and he was really just a child in front of him.

He lowered his head and stepped back, slowly leaving Roy's sight.

After Caleb staggered away, Roy continued to move forward slowly, and it didn't take long...to see a petite girl standing by a tree with her back to him.

The girl's shoulders shrugged, her beautiful long silver hair was a little messy, and a suppressed cry came slowly from there.

"Little Stupid Mary..."

Roy called her name softly.

Olga Marie's body trembled, and she slowly turned around. The girl's face as white as jade was full of tears, her eyes were red, and they were filled with clear water droplets. After seeing Roy, Olga Marie. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he rushed towards Roy with a 'wow' and threw himself into his arms.

"Ugh...father...Teresa is dead...I couldn't save her, she was dead..."

Olga Marie's pretty face was buried in Roy's arms, crying heartily, pouring out all her pain and sadness.

As the next monarch of the astronomical department, she has been in the past: forcibly enduring the grief, not letting herself cry in front of others, now that there are no outsiders here and seeing Roy again, she finally can no longer bear herself The sadness and pain all cried out.

Roy just patted her back gently, hugged the girl's petite body, and comforted her silently.

Tereza has always followed Olga Marie's side, like a housekeeper. For Olga Marie, it probably belongs to the category of relatives.

"Cry, cry, cry out all your grievances, little Mary... But after crying, you must continue to face others as a celestial monarch, and show your dignity in front of others. Smile and pride."

"...After crying, you will grow up and learn to grow, although the price of this growth is a bit painful for you."

"You can cry out in front of me without any scruples, instead of being wronged and sad in your heart like before, but keeping it in your heart without saying a word, you have become brave, little Mary."

Roy put his fingers in Olga Marie's smooth hair, and his nose was filled with the slightly tender body fragrance of a girl. He lightly hugged Olga Marie's soft and delicate body, like a shelter from the wind and rain. The harbour that keeps all the storms out.

Olga Marie sobbed hard with her little nose, closed her eyes and threw herself into Roy's arms, relieving the pain in her heart.

"Go on, Olga...you have a long way to go in life, but don't stop here."

Roy put his hand around Olga Marie's head and lifted her head from his arms... He bent down slightly, looked at her with a gentle smile, and looked at the girl's picture He wiped her cheek with his thumb, kissed her forehead lightly, and said, "...if you have enough crying for a while, just wipe your tears, first Go back to other people's side, don't let them worry, wait until tomorrow when Dad lends you his arms to cry, okay?"

Olga Marie bit her lip hard, she wiped the corner of her eyes with her sleeve, and after sobbing again, she tried her best to smile at Roy and said, "...I see, father. ...I won't cry, I won't lose face of the Animusfia family, and I won't lose face of yours."

That smile was still ugly.

After speaking, Olga Marie just... turned around with her pale lips pressed, swinging her arms and running towards the train not far away.

Watching the figure of Olga Marie running away, until her figure disappeared completely, Roy took out a letter from his sleeve, which was exactly what Maris Billy sent from Chaldea.

"It's almost time to go back."

Roy muttered to himself.

He didn't tell anyone that he was about to leave, not even Poppy, because Roy had a hunch that Zhao Zhao, Ji and Yue World were more and more related, and the time rate here became slower and slower. , I am afraid that this time his departure will not be too long, and for him, the Supreme Bishop, who has been missing for ten days and a half months will not attract attention.

Because he is a mystic.

He also just told Yu Meiren and others that he was going out to do some private affairs, but did not tell them the specific things, so as not to worry them.

Roy opened the envelope and scanned the contents roughly.

It probably means... Maris Billy was inspired by Anastasia's 'Fusion Servant' state and wanted to mass-produce this technology, because compared to those... ... The heroic spirits summoned are still more controllable by this fusion of Servants.

In Antarctica: Chaldea, which was first built, he has already carried out experiments. The first five experimental body embryos all failed, and in the sixth experimental body, the embryos were perfectly formed.

"Your Majesty, although I have done this experiment to the best of my ability, the experiment is still not smooth. One of the reasons is that the embryo's survival rate is too low, and the second is that the values ​​of this embryo are not satisfactory to me. , The plan of mass production of 'Subservient' may be delayed a little, I decided to raise this child first, and decide whether to restart the plan based on her future performance."

"...for that reason, I have named this child - Matthew Kyrielet!"

"Matthew.

Kirillette..."

Roy whispered the name.

At the same time, in a bungalow in the capital of the far eastern island country, a girl with pale blond hair is opening her arms to a toddler who is stumbling. Her smile is pure and innocent, just like the toddler in front of her. Like something important, he said softly: "...Lixiang, come to your mother, when you grow up, I will take you to find your father!"

"...Your dad is mom's angel!"

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Half-dreaming and half-awake, his eyes were filled with illusory brilliance, and Roy once again felt that...like real but illusory feeling.

The body seemed to be floating in the cosmic space, with no sense of gravity. In that state like a light sleep, Roy struggled to distinguish the many colors flashing in his mind.

Those...colors are the sea of ​​the world, the gap between the world and the world, and the barrier that even the 'devil' cannot cross, which must contain the most profound truth in the world.

But even at the pinnacle of 74 people, Roy couldn't distinguish these.... The knowledge buried in the deepest part, what his brain can understand is only those.... .....fantastic colors, only these....the light of truth.

When Roy's feet felt down-to-earth again, he suddenly realized that perhaps only when he became a 'demon god', after the expansion of the big bang of the universe, the laws and laws of the whole operation of a world can be realized. As the foundation, it is possible to study the light of truth that pervades the sea of ​​the world.

No matter how talented and intelligent people are, it is impossible to know them from birth. Even if they have the wisdom and will to be admitted to a doctorate, they still need to start from '1+ in elementary school, and work hard and persevere in learning knowledge. The endurance to endure loneliness and the flooding of the brain with basic knowledge are the keys to a person's success.

The active power in the body began to decline rapidly, from active to inert. It was not that Roy's power disappeared or was sealed, but the world was full of 'daily', as if it was: negation, mystery.

This is Roy's original world, the world he calls 'reality', even though it follows the four-fold world theory of the Kabbalah Tree of Life, but on ten 10-point mass points, the position of this world seems to be very height of.

"Does that mean 97, and am I actually a creature with a very high personality?"

Stepping on the floor made of birch wood under his feet, Roy chuckled lightly.

He looked around, the scenery was still familiar, he used some extraordinary abilities to get some money, left the... For Roy, who enjoys the respect of many worlds, the so-called material enjoyment will not make his heart move.

Subconsciously, he looked at the clock on the wall in the room, and the time displayed on it was more than a hundred days away from when he left this world, which was exactly the same as the more than one hundred years he experienced in the moon world.

Before leaving, Roy had hired cleaning staff, and someone would come to clean the house regularly every week, so even if more than 100 days passed, there was not much dust in the house.

"Sure enough, it's still a day in the sky and a year on the ground..."

He murmured, and then felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing here, and soon he just... found the answer, the last two times he came back here, the head of the big bed would always lean against A beautiful girl in a toga robe with a wreath and olive branch on her head.

Athena, the goddess of wisdom, always liked to lean her back against the head of the bed and prop up a fair jade leg, and stared at him with wisdom and arrogance, but this time, without Athena's gaze, Roy was a little bit shy. Some are not used to it.

With a move in his heart, he sank into the 'ark' in his right hand, and found that there was no Athena in it, but the ark was not calm either, it was quite turbulent, and when he thought of what Athena said that she was returning home Bu's 'only', you can probably guess that the current Athena is at a critical moment, so he did not respond to his return and call.