The Holy Right of a Comic

"...Do you want something with strawberry flavor?"

Roy shook his head lightly when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "...I won't be greedy for such sweets, although Ophelia, what you make is really delicious, but I have a friend who has a crush on strawberry cake Solo."

"...Maybe Ophelia, you can also become a good friend with him.".

Chapter 68 Do you long for Odin?

(I speeded up my progress. To be honest, Xingyue can actually write a lot of words, but this is not Xingyue's novel after all. I can only write briefly.)

(Besides, there are too many Xingyue characters, so I can only cover the rain and dew equally, and use as little pen and ink as possible for each character. Again, this is not a special Xingyue novel, so many things may not be fully written.)

"Ophelia, is it okay for me to call you that?"

Roy's expression was gentle and his tone was polite, just like a most typical British gentleman, completely different from the rumored demon king who was decisive in killing dead disciples and magicians.

This huge difference, on the contrary, made Ophelia a little unbelievable, and the whole person became stiff.

She lowered her head, folded her hands in front of her body, and said humbly, "...No problem, Your Excellency! You can call me whatever you want."

"Then I'll make a long story short, Ophelia... Just like Peperoncino next to you, I invite you to go to Chaldea built by Maris Billy, the former celestial monarch."

After a pause, Roy's tone became more serious, "...Remember, it's an 'invitation'!"

If he looked at Ophelia with deep meaning, it seemed that the word 'invitation' contained great mystery and undeniable profundity.

It's just that Ophelia's mood was in a mess at this time, and she didn't understand the meaning of Roy's words at all.

Instead, it was Peperoncino who was beside her, his hearty smile gradually disappeared, revealing his pensiveness.

Having cultivated the five supernatural powers of Buddhism, he became enlightened like an enlightened person at this moment, and had a premonition that something big would happen.

Ophelia opened her mouth, and there was resistance deep in her heart, but because the invitation was sent by Roy, even though she resisted in her heart, Ophelia did not dare to refuse, she just said obediently:

"... If this is your request, Your Excellency! Then of course I shall agree."

Ophelia didn't know what was so magical about the place called Chaldea. The King of Astronomy had looked for her once before, and Peperoncino looked for her once today.

What's even more incredible is that even the supreme bishop of the church came to persuade him personally.

That's enough to make any magician feel elated, even proud that he's the special one to be treated like this.

But Ophelia, who felt inferior in her heart, didn't have such emotions. She just accepted Roy's suggestion with a feeling of resignation.

Unexpectedly, Roy shook his head and said: "...I am not ordering you, Ophelia! As I said, this is just an invitation. You can refuse me with righteous words, and I will not do it for this." Angry~〃."

Roy's smile remained unchanged, and he still said gently.

After hearing Roy's words, Ophelia hesitated instead.

She didn't want to go to Chaldea, she didn't have that adventurous spirit, she was used to the day-to-day life, the Sunday-bound life of an orthodox magician.

Just after she hesitated whether she refused, the Supreme Bishop in front of her really wouldn't be angry, and wouldn't angrily say that she was guilty, but she saw Roy's smile with a trembling temptation:

"...Ophelia, is the life you want now? Is such a boring life bound by invisible things really what you want?"

"Don't you want to try to break the life you have been used to, don't you want to try to muster up the courage, overcome the inferiority complex in your heart, and open up a new life for yourself?"

"...Now you have this opportunity. As long as you make up your mind and say the word 'willing' from your heart, you can bid farewell to this painful life and go to a new world."

"I understand you, Ophelia! You hate yourself, your current life, your family and even your parents. You want to resist and rebel, but you dare not, because you have been Education is 'orthodoxy'."

"...But now the opportunity is in front of you, the opportunity to escape from the shackles is in front of your eyes, this may be the only opportunity in your life, bid farewell to the chaotic past, and look forward to a new future."

"Aren't you willing to try mustering up the courage for the first time in your life?"

Roy's persuasive words pierced Ophelia's heart like a sharp sword, peeled off her protective shell, and exposed Ophelia's cowardly and inferior heart to outsiders. before.

She is apprehensive, she is afraid, she is a genius girl in the Spirit Department, she is the pride of her family and parents, she should not let others know that she is not that good, she just walks through every day in anxiety.

But Roy's "I understand you" seems to be the warmest and gentlest sunshine, shining into her dark heart, breaking through all the haze, making Ophelia feel as if seeing her in the mist. To a new world in the distance.

There may be heaven, or it may be hell.

But no matter what it is, this is a new path that Ophelia can choose actively, instead of the orthodox magician's path that she follows her parents' request like a puppet.

"I……"

She opened her mouth and spoke out tremblingly, but the words were choked in her throat again, making it difficult to utter.

"Are you longing for a new world?"

But in Roy's deafening words, Ophelia seemed to break through all obstacles and gave her boundless courage. Her heart was agitated, and she blurted out: "...I long for it!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Ophelia seemed to have experienced a life-and-death battle, and she took a step back with a pale face, dripping with sweat.

In those few short sentences just now, it was as if her spirit had been judged by God. Under the indescribable power of God, she finally uttered the deepest sentence hidden in her heart.

Peperoncino who was standing by the side shook his head slightly. It was clear to the bystanders that he could see that no matter what Ophelia chose, the Supreme Bishop would actually take her to Chaldea.

But this grown-up just likes to let the other party 'actively' choose, and likes to play with people's hearts, which is really wicked.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Roy nodded with a smile, and said softly: "...Congratulations, Ophelia, you have gained a new life at this moment."

"...Dare to resist old things and pursue new things. This is exactly the state of mind that a strong person should have. Although you are still inferior and cowardly, at least you have taken the most difficult step. "

"Thank, thank you..."

Ophelia panted and thanked her with lingering fear on her face. At that moment just now, she even felt that her mind almost completely collapsed in Roy's few words.

For a moment, she looked at (Qian De's) Roy with fear in her eyes, but deep in those eyes, there was still a persistent hope.

'I understand you'--

Just such a simple sentence has already entered her heart.

"Ophelia, do you like Norse mythology?"

At this moment, Roy suddenly asked a strange question.

Ophelia was a little hesitant, not knowing how to answer Delay.

In front of him was the supreme bishop of Christianity. If he said that he liked Norse mythology, would he be judged as a heretic?

"Say what's in your heart, and I won't blame you."

Under Roy's gentle words, Ophelia still plucked up her courage, nodded and said: "...Yes, Your Excellency! As a German, as a magician whose magic is inherited from Northern Europe, I like Nordic mythology, then It's my innate faith."

"That's right...then I will bless you and bless you to meet the god you worship, which symbolizes 'Odin' on Wednesday."

The corners of Roy's mouth curled up slightly, his tone weak. .

Chapter 69: Two Ceremonies of Schizophrenia

"Shi, what's the matter with you following me all this way?"

On the streets of London, Roy was strolling leisurely. Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the woman beside him who was still wearing a heavy kimono even in the summer.

"I'm not interested in following you, it's just that this body doesn't obey my orders."

The girl who was originally as gentle as Yamato Nadeko suddenly became impatient. She pulled her long black and beautiful hair with her hands, resisting the urge to cut it short.

Roy was startled for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "...So it's real now."

It was the physical personality of the two rituals that had been active before, and Roy habitually called her 'Shi', but now this voice with a slightly male accent and a little impatient tone, is that the two rituals belong to the 'yin' that part of personality.

That is to say, the real two ceremonies.

The eyes of the two ceremonies narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flashed in their eyes, which contained a murderous aura that could not be concealed.

That's not because the two ceremonies had murderous intent on Roy, but that the two ceremonies in this world have never met Araya Zonglian, nor has there been a hole in her jalan, let alone another person to fill the hole in her heart. missing.

It is precisely because of various causes and conditions, the personality defects of Liang Yi and Liang Yi Zhi that they sometimes become impulsive like murderers.

Thanks to the existence of the physical personality, which constitutes the balance of the triangle, it is the two ceremonies that can live up to now.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for the two rituals to grow to such a large size, and they would have already degenerated into a murderer in that kind of personality conflict 170, or they could not control their desires and become a prostitute.

All the ancestors of the Liangyi family have to go through this. If every member of the Liangyi family wants to live, one of their personalities must die. This is the curse of the Liangyi family.

Although the secret method of developing physical personality is powerful, it is not perfect, and this consequence is the current defect.

Sensing the killing intent emanating from the two ceremonies, the poppies who followed Roy leisurely, with a pair of beautiful eyes that have been gazing at Roy gently, changed their expressions.

She quickly inserted between the two of them, the book in her hand blocked half of her delicate pretty face, her blood-red eyes narrowed slightly like the two rituals, which were more tragic than the two rituals, but completely suppressed in herself The smell of blood began to permeate.

"Your Majesty, do you want to kill her?"

The poppies were eager to try. She had always been annoyed by this woman who had been by Roy's side, but she had no excuses before. Now that she had the intention to kill the king, the poppies had an excuse to get rid of her.

Yu Ji has never been a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken. For her, an elf who is similar to the true ancestor, killing a human is no more burdensome than killing a chicken.

If Liang Yi's squinted eyes turned into a radiant gemstone, then her face would be filled with surprise, because the 'death' on Poppy's body was so shallow that she was a little elusive.

And when Liang Ri looked at Roy subconsciously, she immediately snorted, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and those jewel-like pupils became normal.

"Damn the Devil's Eye, I didn't expect you to get it... It seems to be a chain reaction of your spirit being connected to the root."

Roy wasn't surprised at the bloody eyes during the two ceremonies, because it was a matter of course.

Unless it is self-weakening, the demon god absolutely does not have the concept of 'death', and will never be given the concept of 'death' by others.

Staring at the demon god with the eyes of death is equivalent to facing something indescribable. Trying to understand the flow of information brought about by the death of the 'devil god' is enough to kill a living being completely.

If it weren't for the spirit of the two ceremonies to be connected to the root, she would have been insane and her soul would have collapsed at that moment.

"Don't worry, beauty. She didn't mean to kill me on purpose, but her own personality is flawed."

Roy stopped the poppies. He knew the situation of the two ceremonies well. He knew that it wasn't her wanting to kill him, but the instinct to kill him.

Hearing Roy's words, Poppy just didn't launch an attack, but she was still watching the two rituals vigilantly. As long as she made a slight movement, she would immediately kill her on the spot.

Even as an ordinary human being, the two ceremonies have reached the extreme, but in front of the elves who are similar to the true ancestors, even if they have the magic eye of death, even if they can use part of the power of the root, the two ceremonies are still impossible to be Yu Ji's opponent.

"You know me well? No, you know my third personality well?"

Liang Yi covered her eyes with her hands, although the sharp pain in her eyes made the corners of her mouth twitch, but Liang Yi still endured with strong willpower.

Neither she nor Liang Yizhi knew much about that physical personality, but the man in front of him seemed to understand her body better than Liang Yizhi.

This made the two rituals feel quite weird, as if this body was not his own, but his.

Roy didn't answer the questions of the two rituals, but persuaded him: "...Your situation is very bad now, and you can't completely control your body's instincts."

"...I suggest that you should go to rest now, beauty, you can accompany her for a while, we will go to Antarctica together in two days."

Although Poppy did not want to leave Roy's side, she would not refuse Roy's order. She glared at the two rituals and felt that she was to blame for this woman, and she had to leave the King's side.

Although it might only be a matter of leaving for a while, Poppy would not leave Roy for even a minute.

"I see, Your Majesty..."

Concubine Yu, dressed as mustard seed, nodded slightly.

"Huh? Why does he call you a beauty, and you call him a king? Ha, are you guys filming some TV series?"

The tone of the two ceremonies changed again, and suddenly became more masculine. She was obviously a beautiful woman with long black hair, but her actions suddenly became much ruder.

Roy knew that this was Liangyizhi's personality.

Liang Yizhi just looked at Roy and Poppy with interest, like a cat who discovered something interesting.

But soon, Liang Yizhi's expression changed again, and it became a normal two rituals again. She was silent for a while, and then said: "...Sorry."

Among them, there is an apology for his accidentally killing intent before, and an apology for Liang Yizhi.

"It doesn't matter, Shi, you'd better go and treat it now, otherwise those eyes may be abolished."

Roy's expression remained unchanged, and he still said gently.

At the same time, he was also interested in the state of the two rituals. These two rituals have now completely turned into schizophrenia, and they are complete multiple personality patients.

Although the main personality is the two rituals, it is clear that the physical personality has higher authority, so when the root style wants to follow Roy, the two rituals cannot completely control the body's instincts.

This is completely opposite to Laura. Although Roy used spells to awaken Laura's physical personality, it is Coronzon's will that occupies the main body and higher authority.

"I see, tsk, what a hassle."

The two said 'hmm', but still complied, and silently followed Musta Chiko to leave, and it seemed that she was going in the direction of the hospital.

Seeing the two go away, Roy breathed a sigh of relief.

He deliberately sent Poppy away, because he was going to a church to meet His Royal Highness next time. If the two met, it would be easy for sparks to hit the earth.

Quickening his pace a little, Roy soon arrived at St. Paul's Cathedral. Instead of going to the backyard of the church, he came to the mass hall of the church.