The Holy Right of a Comic

As the dean of the Atlas Institute for the past five hundred years, Tsbia is undoubtedly the strongest alchemist alive in this world, possessing the most powerful brain of all creatures.

Laplace once made a hypothesis that if there is a kind of life that can know the exact position and momentum of each atom in the universe, it can show the process of the entire universe.

The alchemists of Atlas can use their own brains to calculate and compile phenomena, so as to achieve the ability to see the past, present and future like a "clairvoyant". He was not surprised to be exposed two thousand years ago, and even took it for granted.

Roy's face was expressionless, and Yu Meiren also looked blank for a while and then didn't care. She was a little interested in the "Ji Jun" that Dean Atlas was talking about.

Tsbia danced as if disappointed, "...Ah, it seems that you are not surprised at all, it is really boring, boring!! I just want to say 'cut' loudly to change things script!"

"...As the supreme bishop of the Church of the Holy Church, as the dean of the Atlas Institute, the stage where we met was a big mistake. Whether it is the producer, script or director, they should all be held accountable, although The simple workmanship in this room is not a bad thing, but for a dramatic curtain to unfold, it is not what it should be!"

Alchemists who are good at compiling matters like to let things develop within their own scripts. Of course, the alchemists of the Atlas Institute will not take the initiative to intervene in it. They prefer to be a behind-the-scenes person. The audience watches the performance of the people on the stage.

At this time, Roy had brought poppies into this room like a starry sky in the universe, and asked with a smile: "...Zbiao, you care so much about these external things, the key point of the matter lies in the subject people rather than places, like wherever I stand, it’s the center of the world.”

His tone is flat, but he is pretentious, and he seems arrogant but makes people take it for granted.

Tsbia waved his hands twice, nodded and then shook his head and said: "...you are right, you are the center of the world, even if you stand on the rubbish pile of ruins, you will attract the attention of the world, so you just You will care about yourself, not the fate of other creatures... But the alchemists of the Atlas Institute are different. We pursue absolute perfection and absolute understanding. A person like you as the center of the world is of course the most important, but there is also There has to be a stage that matches you."

"...Maybe it's because we pursue perfection like this, that we all fall into madness one by one."

Tsbia shook his head, and said with a self-deprecating, mocking regretfully at the madmen and lunatics of the Atlas Academy.

Then he looked at Yu Meiren, as if he had seen through what Yu Meiren was thinking, and said with a big smile: "...a perfect elf who is as perfect as the true ancestor, you must be thinking about what Jun Ji is in my mouth, That is the 'Black Princess of Eclipse', the king of the dead who signed a contract with me and gave me strength, of course, as you can see, she is also the lover of the lord in front of you."

Zbia spoke up about the relationship between Hei Ji and Roy without any scruples, as if he wanted to see Poppy get angry and then go to trouble with Erte Luqi.

After finishing speaking, Zbia looked at Roy nervously. When he saw Roy was still expressionless, he neither reprimanded him angrily, nor did he do anything to him, and he couldn't even figure out what he was thinking. , he just showed a disappointed but excited expression, and said frantically:

"...The world runs according to scripts, and there are countless scripts in the world. Every change of script intention will create a new stage and world, but there are scripts that exist in these countless worlds, only this The only one, and the one who can meet you is the luckiest and happiest one in countless tsbyes in countless worlds!"

Roy raised his brows when he heard Zbia's words: "... Your so-called script is about a parallel world?"

"Yes, as you said, the script I'm talking about is countless parallel worlds. Although the alchemists of our Atlas Institute cannot interfere with parallel worlds like the second magician, they can observe parallel worlds, but And that's why we're going crazy."

"...No matter how many parallel worlds we observe, no matter how we perform calculations, we will eventually come to the conclusion that human beings will perish, and the 'Steel Earth' will inevitably come to an end. Since the establishment of the Atlas Academy in BC, every The alchemists of the Atlas Academy are observing as many parallel worlds as possible, just to find the one that can avoid the arrival of the 'Steel Earth', so as to save mankind!"

"We believe that in this endless parallel world, there must be one who can do what we want. Human beings finally conquered the stars and the sea. We believe that it is only because we are weak and unable to see all the parallel worlds that we cannot find the most correct one. One, but for two thousand years, we were observing other parallel worlds, and the Atlas Academy of other parallel worlds were also observing us, but in the end we still couldn’t find the right path!”

Zbia's hands fiddled with the stars on the curtain quickly, the more he talked, the more excited he became, the more he talked, the more excited he became......

"But now, I suddenly realized that I was in the wrong place. I should not calculate other parallel worlds, but the world I am in, because there is the only thing that can make my calculation 'stop', That is you, Your Highness!"

"...I can use my own observations to calculate your future through your personality, behavior, and past experiences, but that future is all fragments of time, and it is not coherent at all. "Infinite Possibilities" can be drawn from my body, you must know that my calculation cannot absolutely determine the future, but it can increase the probability according to the way of adjusting variables."

"For example, with my test just now, under normal circumstances, I should figure out what is the probability that you will kill me by hand, and what is the probability that you will be angry but not kill me, you don't care What is the probability, and the final integration of their numbers will be 100%, but now the conclusion I have calculated is that each possibility is 100%, doesn't this mean—”

Zbia Eltnam Atlasia bent down exaggeratedly, retreated with one foot, stroked a circle with his arm and caressed his chest, and saluted: "...it means that no matter what you do, Everything will be 100% successful, everything in the world will run in your thoughts, your will will be the direction of the script, and these countless tributaries will eventually converge together, you will be the savior of mankind, and you are what people are waiting for That 'god'!"

Roy stared deeply at the alchemist in front of him, the man with the strongest brain among all magicians throughout the ages. He is no longer like a person, but more like a humanoid computer. Power to observe the whole world.

Although this 0.6 man has not reached the level of breaking the rules in terms of strength, he is already comparable to Roy and Scatha in terms of the person he observes and the scenery he looks at. Power'.

"Bold speeches, interesting speeches, as expected, those who are one step ahead of the world will always be lunatics!"

Roy neither admitted anything nor said much, but Zibia seemed to have got the answer, showing an exaggerated and joyful smile. His excited eyes were filled with tears, as if for the sake of human beings, he could finally stop experiencing the "Land of Steel" 'I am very moved by the future.

"At this moment, Zibia in countless worlds are paying attention to you, eternal 'God'!"

The dean of the Atlas Institute knelt down in front of Roy devoutly, as if he had converted to God. If other magicians from the Magic Association saw his performance, they would be horrified.

Then, the dean of the Atlas Institute got up from the ground and shouted to the door: "... Ziyuan, bring in what our 'god' needs."

As the voice fell, a girl with purple hair appeared in the darkness, and the girl held a 'black gun' in her hand! .

Chapter 310: The Seven World-Destroying Weapons

It was a girl with a soft figure and a very intellectual temperament, not the weak literary girlish style that Poppy pretended to be "mustard seed", but more like a female academic master in charge of thousands of researchers in a research institute , there was no sense of weakness in those purple eyes, only confidence and pride.

The girl was wearing the uniform of the Atlas Academy, a purple cap, and a white miniskirt on the lower body, revealing a pair of smooth and white jade legs. Her long hair was combed into double ponytails, revealing The mysterious purple color, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the small bridge of the nose, gave the youthful and lively girlish temperament a little more calm.

"Ziyuan Eltnam Sokalis, she is my descendant, but because of some incidents when I was young, both parents died, and I raised her, so she is also my adopted daughter. "

Zbia Eltnam Atlasia said solemnly, "...Even in the Atlas Academy, Shion is an excellent alchemist. If one day I die, she will It will definitely be the next president of the Atlas Academy."

Tsbia is like a parent who is proud of his child's talent and hard work. He introduced Ziyuan to Roy, completely gone from his previous madness. It can be seen that although this man is no longer human, he is not completely human. abandoned humanity.

"Your Excellency, Dean, please don't say these words. As a dead disciple, you will not die so easily, so you should continue to be the dean of the Atlas Institute."

Ziyuan complained loudly after hearing Tsbia's words, just like her appearance, the girl's voice was full of confidence and a mature charm, her voice was clear, as if her eyes had already seen through the world The delusion, which brings an innate sense of superiority.

"You should be humble, Ziyuan! The more you know, the more you should be in awe of this world. It's like a perfect machine made of precision gears, and even we can't move it just in case."

Zibia looked serious, and educated Shion like a strict teacher.

The proud and confident girl immediately lowered her head, a little rebellious, but obediently obeyed Zibia's reprimand and said, "...I see, Your Excellency the Dean."

Zbia's expression also eased, and he said with emotion: "...in other scripts, you hate me so much, you have been chasing and killing me, but in this script, you are mine." Adopted daughter', it's amazing."

"Your Excellency Dean, what you are talking about is a parallel world where humanism fades and undead species prevail. In those worlds, I do take killing you as my goal in life."

The two Eltenams were full of embarrassment when they talked about different parallel worlds.

Roy found it very interesting listening to the two people's words. It was like two "travelers" chatting here. They all knew the direction of different parallel worlds in the moon world. The only difference from the "travelers" was Unfortunately, they cannot change the direction of their destiny.

This made Roy feel more and more that the clock tower has no cards, not to mention the "Wandering Sea" magicians who lived deep in different spaces and still preserved the mysteries of the age of gods, just the genius lunatics of the Atlas Academy, They know more about the world than the magicians at the Clock Tower.

However, Roy also heard some other meanings from Zbia's words, and he said thoughtfully: "...Why do I hear the meaning of 'Tuogu' from your words?"

"'Tuogu' is not enough, the god I admire, I am not dead yet, and I can't see my own death date for the time being... But I really want to entrust Ziyuan to you temporarily, or entrust it to you I have a premonition about the 'human security agency' Chaldea, which is bound to go. Well, for us alchemists, this is not a hunch, but a result of calculation. There is a 'Chaldea' with you ' will be the end goal pursued by all members of our Atlas Academy!"

Zbia became a little crazy again. He waved his hands and said excitedly: "...my brain is calculating this world all the time, looking for the ending that can allow humans to avoid the 'Steel Earth', and in your I see hope in my body, so now I am calculating you all the time, in my heart, you are already equal to this world, equal to the light of hope!"

This handsome man has a funny expression on his face. If he were a woman, what he said would be like a confession.

Roy didn't care about Tsby's madness. As a true genius who was one step ahead of the world, he was qualified to go crazy. There was no rebuttal to Ya's request. It seemed that she had already prepared for it. Even judging from the faint excitement and excitement on her expression, she was probably looking forward to this moment.

Sensing Roy's gaze, Ziyuan also looked over to meet his eyes. Roy saw a strong interest in the girl's purple pupils. Her eyes showed that it was like a researcher facing someone. A test animal-like emotion.

Of course, this kind of expression is a blasphemy to Roy. To be more precise, Ziyuan looked into Roy's eyes, as if he was looking for the longing and excitement of a high-ranking existence.

"Although I am not the director of 'Chaldea', my power there is no different from that of the director, so I agree to your request. After the completion of Chaldea, Shion can go there to report on her duties." . "

Roy nodded, he was not angry at the behavior of Zbia and Ziyuan who made a decision without any consultation with him.

Zbia breathed a sigh of relief, as if letting go of the weight in his heart, and Ziyuan came forward obediently at this time, holding a black 'gun' in both hands, and handed it over.

"The god we are looking for, this is Black.Barrel, the 'fifth truth element' unintentionally created by the Atlas Academy, armed with the concept of 'Tianshou'! Its materials are neither mysterious nor It does not belong to science, it is an 'unidentified substance' that should not exist in this world, and even the Atlas Institute cannot recreate this material again."

What Ziyuan holds is a 'pistol'. Of course, the armament formed by the concept of longevity of the 'fifth truth element' has no definite appearance, and it can be changed at any time. It can be regarded as a pistol, a sniper rifle, or even a It can be regarded as a cannon.

Roy didn't make a sound, he just slowly stretched out his hand to hold the 'pistol', it didn't have any weight, because the material used to construct this gun didn't exist, so naturally it wouldn't have quality, Because for this world, this weapon itself does not exist.

There is no feeling when holding it in my hand, I can only roughly feel what I am holding in my hand.

This is one of the seven weapons of the Atlas Institute. It is rumored that seven weapons capable of destroying the world are buried underground in the Atlas Institute. These weapons are the madmen of the Atlas Institute to save the world. , the 'contraband' created unintentionally, the reason why the alchemists of the Atlas Academy were not allowed to leave there was to some extent to suppress these weapons and prevent them from being born.

Some of these weapons can be remanufactured, and the Atlas Academy has mastered the manufacturing method, but the Black.Barrel in Roy's hands is a unique thing, even if the Atlas Academy has mastered this weapon I knew its effectiveness, but I still couldn't make it again, as if its birth was a destiny.

"Tianshou's conceptual weapon, theoretically speaking, the power of this weapon has no upper limit, and it is even enough to penetrate the universe."

Roy's finger twirled the trigger of the pistol, and then he had a thought, this 'black gun' changed its shape from a pistol to a cold weapon gun, its color was pure black It absorbs all light like a black hole and turns into a real 'black gun'!

Holding the spear, Roy felt the concept and sighed.

"In theory, it can indeed run through the universe, but the universe has a lifespan of 14 billion years, and in this universe, no star can reach such a lifespan, even stars will eventually turn into Ashes, so it is impossible to penetrate the universe."

Zbia also sighed after taking Roy's words.

Roy clenched the black gun in his hand, his thoughts fluctuated.

He doesn't know why he wants this black gun. It's a premonition that his spiritual realm has reached a high level. What he cares about is not the ability of this gun. Even if it can penetrate the universe, Roy has I am confident that I can crush the universe directly one day, but the material of this gun is indeed very mysterious.

It neither belongs to science nor to mystery, but is the manifestation of 'truth'. Conversely, it belongs to both science and mystery, because neither occultism nor natural science can explain it in a single way.

The birth of this material is really accidental, just like the essence of truth brewed by the world itself this month. The Atlas Academy defines it as 'Tianshou', which is considered an overkill, but only at this stage. , the concept of this weapon is enough.

Roy put away the black gun in his hand, and he threw out a piece of parchment with a flick.

"This is the contract of the Atlas Academy. As the head of the Atlas Academy, you can't give this weapon to others without permission, right? But with this contract, the Atlas Academy will have nothing to say. "

Zbia put away the contract that Roy threw, and said in his mouth: "...People who have obtained the contract of the Atlas Academy are interested in the weapons of the world, and it is difficult for our Atlas Academy to Do it, that's why I want to take back all the contracts when I am the dean, so as to save some lunatics from destroying the world."

Hearing this, Roy raised his head and looked at the shining stars in the darkness, and asked interestingly, "...It seems that this thing is also one of your 'weapons'?"

"As you can see, this is the 'Philosophy's Stone', but it is not an ordinary Philosopher's Stone, it has no definite name, we call it Logos.React, its nature is enactment, it is like a The CPU of a computer performs calculations on the entire world. The Philosopher’s Stone can carry unlimited information content, but its calculations have a limit. It is like the overheating of the CPU. When this situation occurs, it will use the natural Proliferate and regenerate itself with the life of human beings, and the cycle continues endlessly!"

"...if it is allowed to run wild, one day it will devour all human beings and all life on the planet under its feet, and turn the entire planet into dust of the Philosopher's Stone—red sand!".

Chapter 311: Olga Marie

Roy stood in this dark void, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the pieces of light balls in the dark curtain.

Each light sphere is shimmering. If you observe carefully, you will find that there are things inside those light spheres. They are like miniature courtyards, reflecting both material and non-material.

The pictures inside these light spheres are like jigsaw puzzles one by one. Roy used his own brain to perform calculations. After putting together all these puzzle pieces, he has concluded with his own geographical knowledge that the phantoms in these light spheres are the Welsh region. a large area.

And Roy also saw Weber and the others in the ball of light.

"Logos.React deduces the real world all the time, and reenacts it in its own virtual world. After the death of King Arthur 1,500 years ago, Morgan found the dean of the Atlas Academy at that time, and used Atlas The contract required the dean back then to lend Logos.React, and Morgan used its functions to plunge the cemetery into a false intelligence world, deducing King Arthur's body, spirit and soul, waiting for her resurrection."

"...The Atlas Institute didn't want to lend this weapon that could destroy the world, but under the effect of the Atlas Contract, the Atlas Institute had to do so, and because of this contract, in Logos. We can't recycle it until the React function stops... In order not to let this thing run amok and destroy the world, the former deans of the Atlas Institute will come here every once in a while to monitor its operation."

"I became the dean of the Atlas Institute five hundred years ago, and I will eventually perform this function."

At this time, Zbia restrained his madness, and stared at these growths of the Philosopher's Stone with a solemn expression.

In other parallel worlds, he became the ancestor of the dead and killed tens of thousands of people, but in fact, the dean of the Atlas Academy was quite compassionate, and the reason why he went crazy was because he could not find The way to redeem mankind.

"That's why you want to take back all the Atlas contracts, Zbia, because you are afraid that someone will use this contract to take away your sealed weapons and bring disaster to the world?"

Recalling what he said before, Roy asked.

Zbia said with a wry smile: "...When the Atlas Institute was established, it was established with the Atlas Contract in exchange for a lot of help, and this is how it was established, but the Atlas Contract was exchanged for the Atlas Institute. The birth of , has now become a thorn in our hearts, like a thorn in our throat."

Suddenly, the dean's expression changed, and he danced wildly, "...CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT!!! Cut it, cut it, this part must be cut!"

He fiddled with his fingers back and forth, changing the flashing content in those light balls, and erasing some of the pictures like a rubber. After a long time, he breathed out tiredly, wiped the sweat from his head and said to Roy : "... As you can see, after 1,500 years of operation, Logos.React finally made an error in its operation, and its function began to go berserk. Now the calculation of this thing has covered most of the Welsh area. It The calculus will not stop, it will attempt to turn the entire planet into its own calculus.¨."

"...But Logos.React's calculation performance is no longer enough. What it will do next is to replace the real world with a virtual world, destroy the part of Wales it calculated, and turn humans and all creatures into 'red' Sand', in order to gain more computing power, it will continue to circulate like this until it swallows the earth!"

There was a hint of impatience in Zibia's voice.

"So you used the truth that happened in this village back then as a bait to lure Wei Bo and the others into a false world to help you resolve this crisis?"

Roy's gaze passed through countless light spheres, and finally settled on one of them, which reflected the faces of Weber and the others.

"In order to maintain the balance of Logos.React, I can't leave here. That El-Melloi II has enough occult knowledge, he must be able to discover the secrets hidden here, and the girl named Grey has King Arthur's legacy in her hands. The Holy Lance, which is the projection of the 'Tower of Destiny', if their master and apprentice cooperate well, they should be able to solve the core of Logos.React's operation."

Tsbia explained to Roy, then he looked at Roy expectantly, and pleaded: "...But if you do it yourself, you must be able to easily solve the crisis of annihilation brought about by Logos.React!"

"Is this your prayer? Zibia Eltenam Atlasia!"

"This is the wish your believers told the gods. I hope you can satisfy your believers' humble desire and save this dangerous world!"

Zbia bowed devoutly and said, the madness no longer appeared on his face.

"Ha, since you have sent your own prayer to God, then your God will answer your wish..."

Roy's gaze has been fixed on Weber and the others in the sphere of light, "...but I won't take action to solve this crisis myself until they find the core of the false calculation world."

Hearing Roy's words, Zbia showed a relieved expression. The trouble left by the Atlas Institute 1,500 years ago can finally be solved today.

Although the Atlas contract prevents the alchemists of the Atlas Institute from taking the initiative to solve this crisis, the contract does not prohibit them from seeking help from others. The meeting attracted Weber and others, and now he has seen greater hope-Roy!

"Before I go to solve the world's crisis, Zibia, please tell me the history of this village. I'm interested in it."

Roy said in a calm tone, with a look of interest on his face.

Beside him, Poppy remained silent all the time, while Zi Yuan kept staring at Roy with an excited expression, as if Roy's way of existence made her feel surprised and curious.

"Is there a history of this village? In fact, its history is very simple. It was originally called 'Blackmoya Cemetery', and it was the 27th Patriarch of the Dead Apostles and the 16th Patriarch, Glenthog Blackmoya. Territory, before meeting Vermilion Moon and becoming the ancestor of the Dead Apostles, Glenthorne was a magician who worshiped birds, and even turned himself into a 'bird'."

"...Gransorge met Morgan, the goblin of Avalon, King Arthur's sister, a long time ago. Because of Gransorge's many years of operation, the Blackmoa Cemetery has a very special ritual site. Morgan was in King Arthur After his death, a real tombstone was set up for King Arthur here, with the title of "King of Eternity" written on it, and it was predicted that when Britain was in crisis, the King of Eternity would resurrect again to save Britain, and with the completion of these structures, Morgan went from Logos.React is coming to our Atlas Institute, and King Arthur's resurrection ceremony will begin to operate."

"¨‖In order to keep this ritual field from being destroyed, Glensorge's blood is necessary. The gravekeepers in the Blackmoya Cemetery today are actually descendants of the ancestor of the Dead Apostles."

Zbia used the simplest language to introduce the secrets of the 1,500-year-old village left by Morgan.

"The residents in this village are all descendants of the distant relatives of King Arthur, and they have the same blood as King Arthur. However, 1,500 years ago, King Arthur did not really resurrect, because the composition of human beings The three elements are 'body, spirit and soul', and the soul involves the third magic, which is a mystery that even Morgan cannot touch."

"...But ten years ago, during the Fourth Holy Grail War, a magician named Emiya Kiritsugu summoned King Arthur, and the coming of the heroic spirits is just some kind of application of the third magic, which is a copy of King Arthur's soul information , with the appearance of King Arthur, the last element of the three elements 'soul' has also been supplemented, and this ceremony is finally completely completed."

"The girl named Grey is the body of the chosen King Arthur. During the Fourth Holy Grail War ten years ago, her appearance changed, and she gradually approached King Arthur. When she grew into an adult, King Arthur's The body will be fully constructed in this world (for the good of the king)!"