The Holy Right of a Comic

The Sacred Right of a Certain Comic Man Chapter 299

The existence of the Dead Apostles is the erosion of humanity, and the Heroic Spirit is the last system to protect humanity, the two are inherently contradictory.

After understanding this, Eltruchi gave up her plan to use the heroic spirits, and instead regarded the Holy Grail War as a game. Anyway, when the war is over, the summoned heroic spirits will return to the 'realm' According to the records, she is not interested in the so-called wishing machine, and she completely regards the summoning of heroic spirits as an experiment.

When Eltruchi took out the strand of silver hair in the wooden box, both the black knight and the white knight were moved. They guessed who the owner of the hair was, and it must have been in Tunguska eighty years ago. region, the supreme bishop of the Church of the Holy Church who showed what a 'miracle' is to everyone in the mysterious world.

Just how did Master Ji Jun get that horrible human hair? Could it be that Lord Ji Jun fought that terrifying man and took away part of his hair just like he once faced Princess Bai?

The black and white knight thought so, but the ancestors of the two dead disciples didn't know that the Lord Ji Jun they were loyal to got these hairs in the battle, but the battle was not the battle they imagined, but a battle between men and women. , negative distance contact, a lingering battle with the body as the bet.

Jesta didn't participate in that battle that year, so he didn't know what the hair Lord Ji Jun took out, he just thought it was a holy relic of some great heroes in human history.

"Jesta Kartore, transplant your Command Seals to my concubine.-"

Since Roy's hair is going to be used as a holy relic, Eltruchi will naturally not hand over the command spell, the only safety device, to others. When they come, they also have enough ability and confidence to leave. After the Holy Grail War ends, the heroic spirits return, and they can come back and kill the traitor Jesta, but the black Jijun is not the white Jijun. She is cautious enough.

Taking everything into her own hands is her method.

"Yes, Lord Ji Jun!"

Without any hesitation, Jiesta replied that he would tell the Heiji of the Dead Apostles about the Holy Grail War, and he originally intended to present the Command Spell as a treasure to Ji Jun.

Both Zesta and Eltruchi are excellent magicians. It is impossible to ask them to study the third magic connection "Realm Recording Tape", but it is very simple to just transplant the Command Spell. up.

After a little magic, Eltruchi transplanted Zesta's Command Seal to her left arm.

"Now that the command spell has been transplanted, let's try the summoning of the heroic spirit."

The voice of Erte Luqi, who was greatly interested, raised her voice unconsciously. Seeing Lord Ji Jun so happy, the black and white knight immediately turned into a dog's leg, and recruited human blood to prepare for the ceremony of summoning.

However, Erte Luqi directly refused to use blood, because Roy's hair was used as a holy relic. She felt that using blood was disrespectful to Roy, and it might cause unknown consequences. In the end, the black Ji Jun still chose A high-quality and rare ore was ground into powder to draw the summoning ritual array.

"Declaration..."

Standing in front of the drawn ritual array, Eltruchi raised her left hand and chanted the incantation loudly. With her magic power poured into it, the summoning ceremony was connected to the Holy Grail, and then the Holy Grail opened the 'Realm Recording Tape' ', a burst of brilliance flashed, and two figures appeared from the center of the summoning ceremony.

"Huh? Why are there two?"

Eltruchi was a little puzzled, could it be that the summoned heroic spirit has some special features, such as two-in-one?

The black and white knight stood silently in front of Lord Ji Jun, guarding her against possible dangers.

The light gradually spread out, revealing the faces of the two people inside.

It is one red and one black. The red figure has beautiful black hair, which is smudged red at the temples of the hair. She is wearing a black and red imperial costume, with a gentle and dignified expression. The eyes that look around It looks like a dragon's eye, but there is also the faint power of a red dragon permeating it.

At first glance, this person seems to be a handsome man, but in the eyes of the ancestor of the dead, the fairy art that can confuse people's senses is slightly delayed, making Heiji Erteluqi conclude that she should be a woman.

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And beside this emperor-like woman, there is a gentle and elegant woman. She is wearing silk and satin, and her fairy dress is mainly black in color, embroidered with a pattern of phoenix spreading wings. People intuit that she is the most perfect woman in the eyes of men, and even Alteluchi, who is the dead disciple Ji Jun, feels a kind of envy.

It is not the envy of this woman's beauty, but the envy of the graceful beauty that embodies the most orthodox and extreme beauty of oriental women.

Even a fool can guess that the identities of these two people must be a pair of emperors and empresses!

"Sister Lihua, I didn't expect that we would be summoned together."

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The woman wearing the emperor's costume said in a gentle manner that she looked like a man in various forms and behaviors, which shows that she has always regarded herself as a man when she was alive.

"Xiuer..."

The gentle woman called Lihua wished all blessings to the emperor beside her, and then the pair of emperors and empresses turned their attention to the person who summoned them. Emperor Han was slightly displeased, and there was an expression of dissatisfaction unconsciously on his face.

Eltruchi is self-aware of her identity, and knows that those heroes in human history would not like the existence of dead disciples, so she didn't care about the emperor's expression, but asked curiously: "...you Who is it?"

"I am the emperor of Han, and I am the one who is allowed to be crowned with a hundred kings. The person next to me is my queen, Lihua of the Yin clan."

Emperor Guangwu is the posthumous title of Liu Xiu after his death. Naturally, he would not call himself Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty. Although the most benevolent king in history has a gentle tone, he unknowingly has an imperial aura that can make mortals tremble. .

From the simple introduction of the other party, Alte Lucy, who is familiar with human history, knows her identity. The ninth grandson of Han Gaozu, Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty who created the era of "Guangwu Zhongxing", and her wife is known as " Marrying a wife should be like Yin Lihua' This sentence has made a famous empress through the ages.

Erte Luqi didn't care about Emperor Guangwu's identity as a woman. As a dead disciple, she had experienced countless real histories that were not recorded in the history books. The only thing that surprised her was why she used Roy's hair as a The holy relic summoned the emperor of the ancient oriental country. Could there be any connection between the two? Or is it just a matter of compatibility? superior.

Chapter 199: Holy Maiden

"Do you know Roy Crowley?"

Elt Lucy, who couldn't figure it out, asked bluntly. The Heiji of the Dead Apostle squinted her scarlet eyes, staring closely at Emperor Han Guangwu's delicate cheeks, wanting to see if she would do it next. will lie.

"Roy Crowley?"

Liu Xiu pondered for a while, as if she was lost in memory thinking, she shook her head after a long time and said: "...Sorry, according to the basic common sense of this age given to me by the Holy Grail, this name should be a Westerner, right? I am alive. The Western Continent should have been in the Roman period, and although I governed part of the Western Regions, I had no communication with the country of Rome at that time."

Erte Luqi could see that Liu Xiu was not lying, and she also knew that with qualified historical knowledge, although Rome and the Eastern Han Dynasty were the two cultural centers of the East and the West at that time, the two countries were too far apart, and there was no Communication at the national level.

"Does this name mean anything to the Master?"

Although Liu Xiu doesn't like this master who is a dead disciple, but the responsibility of being Emperor Han makes her also fulfill the obligations of "500" as a follower. According to historical records, she is a kind-hearted character. She can even be said to be the most benevolent emperor in the history of the ancient country, so she is willing to solve and provide help to the master's possible problems.

"It's nothing, since you don't know the name, forget it."

Altruchi still couldn't think of Roy Crowley, who was the supreme bishop of the Holy Church of the Holy Church, and he would have any connection with Emperor Han Guangwu, the founder of the Eastern Han Dynasty. In the end, Heiji of the Dead Apostle gave up her thoughts.

"I want to declare to you that I have no interest in the so-called Holy Grail at all, so I will not pay too much for the Holy Grail. If you have any wishes, you can only find a way to fight for the Holy Grail." , the concubine will not give you much help, at most it will provide you with some magic power."

Hei Ji of the Dead Apostle said casually that she participated in the Holy Grail War because of interest, and wanted to see what heroic spirits Roy's hair could summon. Now that she saw it, of course she fulfilled her wish.

Erte Luqi is not an orthodox magician, so she is naturally not interested in the root cause. As for the so-called wishing machine, she is even more dismissive. If the Holy Grail can really fulfill any wish, then she will definitely promise to kill Zhu Yue, and she Become the King of the Moon, but obviously the Holy Grail absolutely cannot do this.

"If the master thinks so, then I can rest assured... Just like the master, my wish has also come true. I will respond to the call of the Holy Grail and come. I want to reunite with Sister Lihua. If Queen Guo also It would be better here, but since Queen Guo is not here, I will not be greedy."

"...From this point of view, I and the Master have a perfect understanding."

Emperor Han Guangwu had a hearty smile and a soft tone. Her eyes were full of spirit. Although she was an emperor, she did not have any arrogance. It gave people a sense of trust that she was honest and easy to trust.

Erte Luqi secretly clicked her tongue when she saw it, and thought to herself that she is worthy of being the emperor who created an era. This personality charm even her dead disciple Ji Jun wanted to be with her after talking with her. Keep sharing your thoughts.

Hei Ji looked at Yin Lihua, and noticed that this gentle woman's expression did not change when Liu Xiu mentioned Guo Shengtong, she was still gentle and graceful, so that she was worthy of the respectful, compassionate and loving queen recorded in history , There is no jealousy at all.

You must know that according to historical records, Yin Lihua was Liu Xiu's original partner, but due to some political reasons, she was only named a nobleman at first, and Guo Shengtong became a queen. The second queen.

Of course, the records in history may also be wrong. The relationship between Liu Xiu, Yin Lihua and Guo Shengtong is not that complicated.

At this time, Elt Lucy discovered the similarities between Liu Xiu and Roy, that is, they are a little affectionate, but this Han Guangwu Emperor is a woman.

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"Servant, Ruler, Joan of Arc is here, so are you my Master?"

The Imperial Hotel once summoned Solomon's location, and Hansa also exercised his power as a master here, using the command spell in his hand as a medium to summon the heroic spirit with the power of the Holy Grail.

"Lord Supreme Bishop, it's too late to find the holy relic at this time, so I can only use the corner of the banner of Joan of Arc that I was going to send to the Eighth Secret Society to summon... As a priest , even in the face of heretical magic, I will only choose to summon the saints of God!"

The agent who was over forty years old had an extremely firm and strong heart of faith. He nodded slightly to the Orleans girl who appeared from the summoning array, and then said respectfully to Roy who was standing beside him.

The simple and gentle girl who just appeared from the summoning circle was still a little confused about the situation, but after seeing that the master who summoned her was a religious disciple who was almost ascetic, she let go of the slight worries in her heart. If the master is An ascetic monk, so presumably the two will not disagree on the choice of some things.

The simple and simple Saintess of Salvation from the countryside said with a gentle smile: "...It is Joan's honor to have such an excellent Master, but please stop talking nonsense about a saint or something, I am just a Just an ordinary girl."

Being burned to death by the bishop as a 'witch', Joan of Arc felt regretful, but she didn't hold any resentment, she was as simple and pure as a blooming iris.

"Joan's words are wrong, you are now a recognized Catholic saint."

Hansa, who grew up in France, respected the Holy Maiden of Salvation very much. He respectfully introduced Joan of Arc: "...this is the highest bishop of the Holy Church. Forty years ago, it was the crown I have tried my best to restore your reputation in Rouen, and now you are a real saint, so please don't be humble, Your Excellency the saint!"

"Why??"

The country girl who was summoned here never thought that she would face such shocking news just after she came to modern times, and she was a little at a loss for a while...  

Wearing silver armor and holding a holy flag, the holy girl quickly put away her weapon-related equipment, revealing a rather plain long dress under her armor, which can be described as a "farm girl". Daring to look at Roy's face, he saluted him a little stiffly and at a loss: "...Your Majesty, High Bishop, I am Jeanne Darc, and I greet you!"

Although Joan of Arc had met the King of France when she was alive, she had never seen such a religious figure as the Pope, and the bishops she met all convicted her and burned her to death.

As a devout Christian believer, for Joan, the Pope is the spokesperson of God on earth, and the person she should respect most besides God. At this time, the saint girl has no concept that she is already a heroic spirit. , only met the big man in his mind with an embarrassed expression.

Especially from what my Master said, the Supreme Bishop tried his best to restore her reputation. Although she has a firm belief and believes that she is a devout believer, even if she is slandered, she does not regret it, but how can someone do something like this for her? Running around to restore her reputation is also moving her heart.

"Joan of Arc doesn't need to be polite. Five hundred years ago, Bishop Pierre made a wrong trial for his own selfishness, which damaged your reputation, and you were subjected to the painful punishment that only a witch should be executed. Until five hundred years ago on 1.3 The last thing is to restore your voice. As a member of the church, I am deeply saddened by this. You do not resent the church but still have a devout heart. The name of the saint is well-deserved."

The gentle words nourished the holy heart of the holy girl. Joan of Arc drew a cross on her chest, bowed down and said respectfully: "... Please don't use such honorifics, I... that... I... I'm a little scared .”

The saint girl in France was flustered and her face was blushing. It was completely unexpected that she was wearing a battle armor and fighting for the country. They would only think that she was an ordinary girl that could be seen everywhere.

But it is this ordinaryness that makes people feel precious when it is connected with her status as a saint. No matter how her status changes, Joan of Arc is still Joan of Arc, she is still the simple and pure girl, without any change and pollution.

The gentle tone of the supreme bishop in front of her was very in line with the pope that Joan of Arc had imagined. The only difference was that the pope she had imagined should be a kind old man with a beard. The supreme bishop is a little too young. .

Chapter 200 Solomon, how many wives do you have?

In the early 1990s, the island country was going from a period of economic madness to decline. The once-hot economic wave encountered a cold winter. The bursting of the bubble left countless people homeless, and the once-rich middle class faced the danger of family ruin. territory.

In the craziest era, people were so rich that they dared to spend millions of yen in order to get in a taxi five minutes earlier than others, and major companies were eager for talents. Interviews can get a lot of money, and some college graduates don’t work at all after graduation, and they can make a lot of money by going to interviews every once in a while.

And if you are an indispensable talent for the company, then a luxury car and mansion will be delivered to you in an instant.

Then--

That crazy era is broken, people are now walking on the street blankly and stiffly, their faces are full of unsatisfactory thoughts and nostalgia, the once heroic middle-class people have to worry about whether they have a job at this time, one side is heaven and the other is hell, they are Fallen so fast.

Because of the cold winter of the economy, industries have been hit hard, and numbness appears in people's hearts. In this case, some entertainment industries have developed. People live only to get drunk, and do not miss the future when they are drunk.

Regardless of the age, there are always a lot of rich people. Ginza is the most prosperous area in Tokyo, and there are countless luxury stores here. But the pedestrians here are still in an endless stream.

In a gorgeously decorated restaurant next to the pedestrian street, Roy took a few people to eat and chat here like a 'parent'.

Roy, Anastasia, Joan of Arc, and Solomon were sitting by the window. Hansa and Marisbury did not go out, but stayed in the hotel. The entire top floor of the hotel was made of Marisbilly After leaving the magic workshop, for magicians, only in their own magic workshop can they have a great sense of security.

Roy can only sigh about this, and hope that there will be no "Magician Killer" in this Holy Grail War, otherwise Maris Billy will understand what is unscrupulous, what is magic workshop, and the monarch is not omnipotent.

When two men and two women get together, they will naturally be divided into men and women.

"Jeanne, don't move, I'll take a picture for you."

Anastasia was very excited, probably because she finally met her 'peers'. When she was in church in the past, she was surrounded by those serious and rigid clergymen. They all live in accordance with the canons and teachings, and there is no sense of freedom at all. For those magicians who are too free, Her Royal Highness does not like them, so that except for Roy, Anastasia has not had any in the past eighty years. I have had contact with someone, let alone a friend.

Now it’s hard to see someone of the same ‘age’, who is also a Heroic Spirit, and who is also a famous French Saint Joan of Arc. Naturally, Anastasia will not let her go, and treat her like a close friend in her boudoir.

Joan of Arc sat opposite Anastasia with a serious face. She was sitting upright. Although she had the knowledge bestowed by the Holy Grail in her mind, she was still amazed when she saw a modern instrument like a camera. The machine that left the image on the photo has a slight sense of fear.

"Jeanne, don't sit so straight, and can you smile?"

Holding a point-and-shoot camera, looking at the unsmiling girl through the lens, Her Royal Highness complained.

"Is...is that so? Anna."

The corners of Joan's mouth curled up, showing a very stiff smile. Many people who have taken pictures know that it is difficult to smile naturally when facing the camera, and Joan is obviously not the type suitable for acting.

"It's still a little stiff, but forget it. Next time, let's take a photo secretly when you are not paying attention, so that the photos you take will be more natural."

After pressing the shutter, Anastasia said regretfully, "...and Joan of Arc, your sitting posture is still too stiff."

"I'm very sorry, this may be a habit I developed during my military career, and I'm not used to the clothes..."

Joan of Arc pulled her collar with a jade-like hand. She was wearing a plain dress with a very simple and elegant color, without any fancy feeling, and no makeup was applied on her face. As a beautiful girl, her body Not even a piece of jewelry could be found.

This made Anastasia and her form a strong contrast. Her Royal Highness has always liked gorgeous clothes, filled with lace and ruffles, and her body is even more exquisite. Bracelets, necklaces, and earrings are all elegant. The expensive things, the exquisite facial features and the well-prepared makeup make her more likely to attract the attention of others when she is with Joan of Arc than the Holy Maiden.

Although the saint girl's plain face is beautiful, she doesn't know how to show her beauty at all.

"Is it because Joan's clothes don't fit? Or is it uncomfortable?"

Anastasita asked concerned.

The holy girl in France smiled shyly, and said in a gentle and clear voice: "... I have never worn women's clothing since I entered the army. I have always worn men's clothing, and the clothes are too smooth to the touch. I always wear that kind of coarse clothes, and I am not used to suddenly changing into such clothes."

"So Joan, you rolled out of bed and onto the floor in your sleep last night?"

Anastasia grumbled.

Joan lowered her head in embarrassment, her voice became much quieter, "...that bed is too soft, and sleeping there will make people lose their vigilance. In fact, there is no need for me to sleep in such a good place. Some dry straw will suffice for me."

Joan's blue pupils were like a clear sky, incredibly pure, but after saying this, she felt a little guilty, and her eyes began to wander.

Anastasia breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Joan of Arc's words, and for a moment didn't know how to describe this holy girl.

Then the atmosphere fell silent like this. It wasn't that the chat couldn't go on anymore, but that Joan of Arc was actually a very taciturn girl, and she seldom spoke.

Roy withdrew his gaze from the two girls. Although he and Her Royal Highness have had countless relationships in the past 80 years, living like husband and wife and boyfriend and girlfriend, sometimes Roy always feels that Anas Tasia is more like his adopted daughter, and he has been coaxing her in the way of pampering his daughter.

"As a king, Solomon, you are sometimes too silent and widowed."

Roy drank the coffee in his cup and looked at King Solomon who was sitting across from him, who was also wearing modern clothes and was eating in silence.

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