The Holy Right of a Comic

"No wonder I feel a little~ familiar..."

Roy shook his head, and after careful observation, he realized that many of the appliances in this apartment seemed to be products of Academy City, but Roy had been living in Academy City before, so he didn't care too much about it. .

Although Roy doesn't care about washing Laura's underwear by hand, it would be better if there is a washing machine. However, after stuffing a pile of clothes in his hand into the washing machine, he found that he didn't even need to put laundry detergent and the like. Knowing what molecular decontamination principle this washing machine uses, I don’t care about it after pressing the button.

"With the development of technology, many businesses will go bankrupt."

Roy sighed. Although he has traveled through many worlds, he has never been to those worlds with advanced technology. The technology that Academy City has seen so far is the most advanced. Therefore, for the possible life of human beings in the future He doesn't really understand the status, he can only rely on imagination.

With Roy's current strength, some technological worlds are actually quite dangerous, but if he becomes a demon god, normal technology will not have any lethality to him, even the so-called Space-Time Administration, which will let you time-space All gone, see what else you can manage.

Sitting on the small sofa in the living room, I heard the sound of the washing machine running, and stared at Laura who was busy in the kitchen in front of me. Although Laura was still clumsy, she would knock over some condiments from time to time, and then He tidied up in a hurry, but after a while, a scent wafted out. Smelling the aroma of the rice, Roy felt more of a reassuring joy in his heart.

Not long after, the washing machine stopped, and Roy walked slowly over to sort out the clothes. Because there were too many clothes, he couldn't hang them in the room, so he had to hang coats and the like in the corridor outside the apartment. Hang underwear and the like in the house, so as not to meet some perverted people who steal clothes.

When Laura finished cooking, she immediately blushed when she saw that the room and the balcony were covered with her underwear, socks and other personal items, and she brought the prepared meals to the table.

This is a typical British dinner, cream of mushroom soup, grilled tender beef and vegetables, a grilled fish, a French fries, whole wheat bread and a handmade jam.

If you don't count the fries, the meal really has no potatoes.

Roy put his hands on his chin and watched the food on the table without saying a word.

"What's the matter, brother?"

Seeing Roy's serious expression, Laura looked quite disturbed.

"A hundred years have passed, Laura, it seems that your craftsmanship has not improved much."

Roy said regretfully.

The Supreme Bishop of the Puritan Church was furious immediately, and retorted with a flushed face: "... how can you say that my craftsmanship has not improved much, look at this roast beef, it is much more delicious than what I made back then."

"That's because we were too poor to eat roast beef at all. I don't remember that there was such a luxury in our recipes back then. It seems that only Christmas and other festivals have this kind of food."

Roy complained, which made Laura feel a little embarrassed.

"But seeing that you can eat beef every now and then, I am already satisfied. You were so thin and small at that time, and I was afraid that you would be malnourished. As for now..."

Roy's eyes glanced at Laura's heart. Although the monastic uniform is relatively large, but as the highest bishop's monastic uniform should be specially customized, so it can perfectly show Laura's figure curve, Roy glanced at it Just casually said: "... now the development is quite good, and it is quite big, I am relieved."

"Who would tease your sister like this, shut up!"

Laura picked up the whole wheat bread and the table knife, spread the jam on the bread with the table knife, stuffed it directly into Roy's hand, and said forcefully: "...you want to eat the jam I made by myself? This is it, Hurry up and eat and don't talk!"

"Yes, my lord supreme bishop!"

Roy smiled, took the bread and ate it. In terms of taste, the jam made by Lola is still not as good as the one sold outside. It is sour and astringent, but the tenderness in the mouth is the same as the outside. The jams sold are far from comparable.

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Cut the beef with a knife and fork and put it in your mouth, drink a sip of creamy mushroom soup, and dip some ketchup with French fries. Although the taste is most commonplace, in Roy's mind, this meal is better than any delicacies from mountains and seas.

Laura took a small bite of the bread, her mind was a little distracted, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

With a few pieces of bread and half a catty of beef, Roy was full. Just as he was about to clean up the dishes, he saw Laura stand up, push him onto the sofa, and said in his mouth, "...it's time to wash the dishes. Let me do this kind of thing, you just sit here and watch TV for a while!"

She turned on the TV, which happened to be the Premier League, put the remote control in Roy's hand, poured him a cup of black tea, and Laura put on the apron again, and took the dishes in the kitchen to wash stand up.

Roy's eyes were sharp, and he saw that there was actually a dishwasher in the kitchen, so he immediately asked in doubt, "...Why do you have to wash it yourself? Isn't there a dishwasher?"

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Laura gave a dry laugh, and washed the greasy plate with dishwashing spirit, and said embarrassedly: "...I don't know how to use that thing very much."

As if afraid of Roy's joke, Laura said again: "...but I'm much better than Kanzaki, at least I can use some modern machinery, and she doesn't even know how to use the shower. "

"Kanagi? Is that the female saint of your Puritanism?"

"Well, she is my most capable subordinate. This time I sent both her and Steele to Academy City. If you meet her in Academy City and you need to do something, you can ask Kanzaki to do it. , she is still very reliable in her work."

The supreme bishop of Puritanism finally took it seriously.

'The most capable subordinate? That's basically your best tool. '

Roy cursed inwardly.

Laura washed the dishes and bowls at this time. She walked out of the kitchen and wiped her slender and white hands with a clean towel. After wiping, she touched her waist and took out a prayer wheel that looked like a Buddhist prayer wheel. s things.

She came over and sat beside Roy, and put the 'Prayer Wheel' on the coffee table in front of her.

"this is?"

Roy squinted his eyes, and could see many mystical symbols engraved on the prayer wheel.

"This is a spare control device for the catalog of forbidden books. Brother, if you want to see the one hundred and three thousand books of magic, you can use this device to manipulate the catalog of forbidden books to check."

Laura said solemnly, and after hesitating for a while, she said with concern again: "...but the contents of those 103,000 grimoires are very dangerous, brother, try to be careful, and don't read some things Best." Soil.

Chapter 103 This is my home

(After finishing this book, I think it will be Qin Shi... But it is annoying to write a book all the time. I want to double open and write an original one to earn some quick money, but I don't know what subject to write.)

Roy took the 'Prayer Wheel' handed by Laura, and stared at the Sinnoh runes on it. He never thought that this great demon would go so far as to allow him to find out Aleister's true identity. Even such an important thing has been handed over.

The Catalog of Forbidden Books can be said to be the most important piece of spiritual attire for this great demon, and even Puritanism for thousands of years. It was Laura Stuart who worked so hard to use the Catalog of Forbidden Books to completely memorize and be able to read magic classics. The characteristics of "death by poisoning" have deceived the two major sects of the Holy Cross and many magic associations, and it is the collection of this so-called 13,000 volumes of grimoires.

It can be said that as long as you master the forbidden book catalog, you can use the knowledge in your head to counter the "530" system for most of the magic that exists in this world. Book knowledge analysis, so as to crack it.

Although this knowledge is not absolute, and there are some spells that cannot be removed even with a catalog of forbidden books using 103,000 grimoires, this spiritual attire is undoubtedly the most important weapon of the entire Puritanism.

And now, the spare manipulator of this spiritual outfit is in Roy's hands, and he can use this manipulator to use the catalog of forbidden books as a weapon, and even read all the knowledge in her mind.

If he hadn't known that this big demon had another purpose, Roy would have hugged Laura tightly to express her trust in him.

Regardless of whether the two are siblings or not, Lola's identity as the supreme bishop of Puritanism is unquestionable. To some extent, what she has done now has betrayed Puritanism and chose her brother.

Roy took a deep breath, tried his best to restrain his facial expression, and put on a look of 'I am very moved but I am forcibly restraining'. He carefully put away the controller in his hand, looked at Laura with a complicated expression, and whispered Said: "...Lola, you actually gave all these things to me. Even if you are the highest bishop of Puritanism, if the Puritan people find out, you will be questioned."

Laura shook her head lightly. She licked her thin moist cherry lips. Her bright eyes were full of tenderness. She leaned over slowly, and her soft female body squeezed into Roy's mouth. He hugged him tightly, and said emotionally: "...Although this spiritual outfit is important to the Puritans, it is just a spiritual outfit. Compared with the safety of my brother, it is insignificant gone."

"...Brother, you are going to Academy City to investigate the true identity of the chairman of Academy City. If he is really that Aleister, the most evil magician of the twentieth century, he is very powerful. Let you face it alone. It is a very dangerous thing for him... If he is not that Aleister, as the big brother on the magic side, you are in the base camp of the science side, and the crisis you have to face is definitely not small. I don’t want to see you get hurt again, big brother , and I don’t want to experience the pain of losing you again.”

Laura's female Qiao's body trembled slightly, her complexion was a little ugly, as if she was about to cry, her delicate facial features were all tangled together, she whispered softly: "...I wanted to go face to face with you, brother Yes, but I am the supreme bishop of Puritanism, so I can’t leave here for a long time, but brother, don’t worry, if you are really in danger, or if you are in a confrontation with that Aleister, I will rush to help as soon as possible your."

The supreme bishop of Puritanism buried the scorpion's head in Roy's heart, his body trembled slightly, he hugged him tightly, and lightly touched his face with one hand, the girl's tenderness seemed to be filled with fragrance, and his body was tightly pressed against his face. Looking at him makes people feel distracted for a while.

Roy patted her beautiful back gently, soothing Laura's emotions.

Not long after, Laura seemed to have noticed the change in Roy's body. She was startled and pushed him lightly. She stood up from his arms, brushed her hair at the temples, Xia Fei said with both cheeks: "... ...you're thinking something bad."

She bit her lip with her white teeth. If the breeze blows across the water of the pond, she would feel ashamed as a girl, and hurriedly said: "...the tea is cold, I'll go and change some hot water for you."

The supreme bishop of Puritanism picked up the pot on the coffee table and hurriedly walked to the kitchen. Because he walked too fast, he accidentally bumped his calf against the door frame, and there was a "boom" and "ouch". Shout out.

Just as Roy was about to say something, Laura kept saying, "It's okay, it's okay." She went into the kitchen and poured a pot of hot water. When she came out, she was limping.

"It's still the same as when I was a child. When will you get rid of your flustered behavior?"

Roy scolded with a smile, and asked, "...Where is the medicine box?"

"Ah? It's... right under my bed."

Laura paused for a moment before speaking in a low voice.

Roy got up and walked into the small bedroom, squatted down and found the medicine box under the bed, rummaged through it, and took out a bottle of spray......

"Stretch."

Taking the spray and walking back to the living room again, Roy waved at Laura.

"No, it's fine, it's just a knock, it's not a big deal, I'm used to it."

Laura twisted her left leg back and forth to dodge, her tone was a little shy.

"How could it be all right? The sound of hitting the door frame was so loud just now, I could hear it clearly. Okay, sit there and don't move. I'll show you."

Roy ignored Laura's refusal, forcefully pressed her on the sofa, and held her ankle.

The supreme bishop of Puritanism was very nervous, his toes in white velvet socks were tense, and he watched Roy carefully take off the skirt of her monastic uniform from the corner of his eyes, revealing a slender and snow-white leg .

There was a bruise on the skin as white as nephrite jade, and the lavender blood marks were extremely conspicuous in the whiteness. Roy calmed down, picked up the spray and sprayed the bruise lightly on the bruise.

The stimulation of the cold potion made Laura subconsciously want to withdraw her ankle, but because her ankle was still being held, she couldn't break free no matter how hard she tried, so she could only let Roy do what she wanted.

If he was holding a piece of warm jade in his palm, Roy would also be secretly amazed. This big demon's creation of psychics was almost perfect. Laura's body is no different from ordinary people, but under that body, if Roy You Ruowu can feel the surging power she possesses, but she behaves like a normal person in normal times, and she will bleed and swell and hurt when bumped.

"When did you go to Academy City on 2.9?"

As if to divert her attention, Laura asked softly.

"The plane at noon tomorrow."

After Roy finished spraying the medicine, he carefully pulled up the corner of her skirt.

"Noon tomorrow? Where do you live tonight?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Laura quickly shut her mouth, she knew that she seemed to be asking too much.

Sure enough, Roy raised his head with a smile, frowned at her and said, "...This is my home, of course I live here."

"But... there is only one shop here."

Her heartbeat seemed to speed up, and she whispered.

"Anyway, we slept together when we were young, so what's the big deal?"

Seeing Roy's indifferent expression, Laura was a little afraid to speak.

Does this count as lure wolves into the house? No, you can't say that, because Roy is right, this is also his home. .

Chapter 104: The Demon Hidden in the Woman's Hair

Today's night is a bit dark, thick clouds cover the bright moonlight, and in the old neighborhood with few people in the outskirts of London, a piece of incandescent light is reflected from an apartment.

Ten o'clock in the evening, for some people, is the time when nightlife begins, but for some people, this time is already the time to fall asleep.

Roy was sitting in the living room, shaking a wine glass in his hand, which contained a glass of sparkling wine. A British TV series was playing on the TV, and the noisy TV sound resounded in the apartment, just like a most ordinary house.

He looked across the living room to the bedroom on the side. Laura was bending over and holding a bed-sweeping broom in her hand, carefully sweeping the dust and threads on the bed and cleaning it up. Then, I saw her pull out a clean sheet from the cabinet and shake it vigorously.

Seeing Laura squatting on the bed and spreading the sheets, Roy's eyes flashed strangely.

Laura's appearance is really very visual. Probably a long time ago, when Roy was an ordinary person, his mother, who was an ordinary person, always spread the bed sheet for him and chattered like this, although He has almost forgotten those nagging words, but the warm feeling has not changed in any way. 27

Roy shook his head hastily, forgetting this strange thought. What was in front of him was Laura Stuart, the great demon on the tree of life. It's okay to say it was her sister, but it was definitely not his mother anyway.

"call……"

After laying out the bed sheet, Laura slowly got off the bed. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, took out the changed sheet and placed it on the sofa beside Roy. Her clear eyes Looking at him, the voice was delicate and crisp: "...Brother, do you want to take a bath first?"

At this time, Roy, who was drinking sparkling wine like an uncle, put down his glass, turned down the volume of the TV, and asked with a smile, "...do you have a change of underwear?"

"Yes, there are new ones in the cabinet, I'll get them for you."

Laura's snow-white feet stepped on the slippers, exposing her slender ankles. She trotted to the cabinet and rummaged inside, finding a brand new set of men's underwear.

Seeing the men's suit, Roy shook his head and said, "...the home of the Puritan supreme bishop actually has underwear for men. If the Puritan people find out about this, they will probably be frightened."

Laura puffed her cheeks when she heard the words, and hummed: "...Although Puritanism does not prohibit marriage and does not have so many requirements for clergy, but as the supreme bishop, I have decided to dedicate myself to For God's sake, they won't get married."

As if she was afraid that Roy might misunderstand something, she chirped and looked very hurried.

"I don't want you to get married either."

Roy took the set of underwear, with the corners of his mouth turned up, and smiled softly at Laura.

"Why don't you want me to get married?"

Laura asked out of nowhere.

Standing on the spot with his clothes on, Roy seemed to be thinking seriously. After a while, he looked at Laura, and met her clear and beautiful eyes, every word seemed to impress Laura deeply. Just like his words, "...because I like you and don't want you to marry anyone."

Laura's breath was suffocated, her eyes were evasive, her hands were behind her back, and she repeated again, somewhat stammeringly: "...I will not marry, I have decided to dedicate everything I have to God."

"God can't get you, unless that god is me."

Roy said forcefully, he raised his eyebrows at Laura, and walked into the bathroom with a smile.

This bathroom did not exist in the past, and it was the only renovation in this apartment. As a girl who loves cleanliness, Laura specially created a bathroom here.

"You are blaspheming God. You are going to be burned on the stake if you blaspheme God in front of the supreme bishop of Puritanism!"

Laura jumped around outside the bathroom, yelling sweetly, but Roy pretended not to hear her, turned on the shower in the bathroom and started rinsing.