The Holy Right of a Comic

She sat silently at the table, watching the development of things just like in a dream. Under the explanation of the middle-aged townsman, Roy was going to the church.

But this time, Abby chose not to go, and Roy just told her to be careful at home.

After there was no one in the house, Abigail quickly went to the stables to search, and sure enough, she found a wooden statue there.

All the developments are the same as in the dream, or is that dream a prophecy, an apocalypse given by the Lord?

The more Abigail thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case. All of this must have been inspired by the great Lord. Abi took away the wooden statue and hid it, thinking that Tituba would not be accused of being a witch.

Just when Abby breathed a sigh of relief, the development of the matter still exceeded her expectations.

Although the townspeople found no evidence in the stables, because Tituba was black, the only black in the town, and a slave, she was still accused of being a witch.

What people want is not a truth at all, what people want is an outlet, an escape from the fear of demons.

With so much talk, even Roy couldn't stop it, and could only watch Tituba being hanged on the gallows again.

"Quack——"

The setting sun was like blood, and crows were flying in the sky, making disgusting cries. On that execution platform, Tituba's corpse was hung on it like this, being eaten by scavengers.

Seeing this scene, Abigail's sanity value is decreasing, and madness is occupying the high ground of reason.

She didn't save Tituba, she didn't succeed, and Tituba died anyway, a wronged death.

The following days were full of panic again, but unlike Abi's impression, during these seven days, there was another outsider.

This time it was a group of businessmen who were going to stay in Salem for a few days.

But at this time Salem is going on a vigorous witch hunt, everyone is pointing fingers, everyone is accusing, family, friendship, and love become worthless at this moment, everyone looks like a devil.

The group of businessmen eventually died here, and they were hanged on the execution rack as the accomplices of the devil.

This time the townspeople died more, even the mayor was hanged on the execution rack in the end, even his friend Lavinia's grandfather was rushed into the house by the angry people, and the chaos Cudgel to death.

". "Crazy, crazy, everyone is crazy!"

Abigail crouched in the room with her head in her arms and shivered. The town that used to have a small but lively town had now become (okay) dead silent.

There were no more pedestrians on the street, as if it was a dead city, and from time to time, soldiers maintaining law and order could be seen going to every house to search, pulling people out and sending them to prison.

From time to time, prisoners were sent to the gallows from the full prison, and they were all hanged.

Even the group of soldiers shot at each other under great psychological pressure, causing many casualties.

It's a crazy world!

...

Seven days later, when Abigail woke up again, she still saw Tituba's gentle greeting boat.

But at this moment, Abby had fallen silent, and the look in her eyes was gradually disappearing.

It appeared again, a new reincarnation, a new seven-day reincarnation.

This horrific scene cracked Abigail's fragile spirit, and the curse and fear from the townspeople lingered on her body intensified.

Abby doesn't know when she will go crazy, but she knows that as long as this cycle continues, she will definitely go crazy! .

Chapter 154: The Gate of Salem

In Chaldea, since Olga Marie was thrown into Chaldeas by Roy, the entire Chaldea group had no leader. In this case, Roman, who was the highest ranked, took over the command of Chaldea.

This man who always loves to fish is finally serious. He works until late at night every day. Even the live broadcast of his favorite magical girl, Mei Li, is rarely watched. Most of the time, he is discussing the situation with the staff of Chaldea. .

Visible to the naked eye, dark circles appeared in Roman's eye sockets, and the pain of working overtime every day made him feel helpless, but now Chaldea is the time to employ people, no one can be lazy, no one can relax.

After all, the Humanity has been burned, if Chaldea can't save the Humanity, the final result waiting for them is death.

Fortunately, Roman had the help of Da Vinci, the omnipotent man. As the most talented figure in the Renaissance, Da Vinci handled many things in an orderly manner.

In addition, Zi Yuan, the acting head of the Atlas Institute, is also a capable person. With the cooperation of several people, Chaldea can run smoothly without any problems.

Fortunately, there are enough remaining staff in Chaldea, and many small and complicated tasks can be done by other staff in Chaldea. Otherwise, with the current workload, even if Roman, Ziyuan and Da Vinci join forces, they will feel embarrassed.

"The singularity chosen by Tohsaka has been conquered, and we can transfer her spirit son back to Chaldea at any time."

"...Huh? The singularity chosen by Luvia is also completed!" 410

Da Vinci, who had been observing Chaldeas, was excited when he saw that the earth model was missing two points.

"As expected of Tohsaka and Luvia, they completed a singularity strategy so quickly."

Hearing Da Vinci's words, Roman also smiled.

"After all, the one possessed by Tohsaka is the goddess of heaven and earth in Sumerian mythology, and the one possessed by Luvia is also the goddess of justice."

"...Moreover, the two of them came in the form of pseudo-servants. Compared with other masters, they are safer. With the help of the gods, it is reasonable for them to attack at such a fast speed."

Ziyuan pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and analyzed rationally.

"Well, we don't have to worry too much about Tohsaka, Luvia, Sakura, and even Tachika, and we don't need to pay too much attention to Peperoncino and Ophelia, they are always members of Group A."

"...It's just about Shatiao and Kadok, I'm a little worried..."

"Although they are also qualified magicians in the clock tower, but in the process of saving humanity, these are not important."

Roman said worriedly.

"Children always have to grow up, Roman! Saving people is no child's play. Only when they grow up through hardships will they be easier on the road ahead."

"...Even we have to be prepared for the sacrifice of the masters. After all, in the process of saving humanity, sacrifice is inevitable!"

Da Vinci said seriously at this time that she was afraid that Roman would develop a heart of compassion and make a wrong choice.

"I know, dear Da Vinci, don't be so serious."

Roman scratched his head and said a little tiredly.

Then several people fell into busyness again, and began to give support and instructions to the masters who were struggling in the various singularities.

Their current work is like watching the adventure movies of the masters on the screen, helping them find information when they need it, and using the spirit radar to explore the situation near the master.

It would be fine if there were only one or two masters, but when so many masters were simultaneously attacking the singularity, Chaldea was almost running continuously, and it was only by succession and rest that it could barely do well.

That's why Roman gets so little sleep.

Seeing the as many as forty-nine singularities on Chaldeas go out one by one, everyone in Chaldea was in high spirits.

Although there are many singularities, their attack speed is still very fast under this kind of split action.

If they keep going at this speed, they may be able to complete all the raids on the singularity and the anecdotal belt before the 'entropy' of the outside world regresses to an unexplorable time.

At that time, perhaps it was the time when they succeeded in saving humanity.

"Among the many unique points in the Master Raiders, we have also obtained enough information. It can almost be concluded that every single point is like a Holy Grail War, a battle between heroic spirits and heroic spirits."

"...According to the reports from the masters who have completed the raid, we can know that the reason for the existence of the singularity lies in a certain magical aggregate. Let's call that aggregate the 'Holy Grail'."

"If the prediction is correct, that Your Excellency created forty-nine Holy Grails, using these Holy Grails as anchors, and nailing them to affect the course of history in various time periods.

"...and the magic power of each Holy Grail is enough to easily carry out a large-scale Holy Grail War."

"It's unbelievable. From the known information of the Holy Grail War, a Holy Grail War needs the support of a very powerful spiritual vein to create it. How did your Excellency create so many in one go?"

Seeing the reports sent by the Masters, Shion was incredulous.

At this time, Da Vinci explained to Ziyuan: "...We can see from Illya's state that that Your Excellency probably has mastered, or partly mastered, the third magic."

"... Chaldea also has information about the Einzberns' family. If it is the real third magic, then it should be easy for him to make forty-nine Holy Grails because of his unswerving worry about magical power. "

Roman shook his head lightly and said, "...If it's Roy, I'm afraid he doesn't need to use any third magic at all. Making the Holy Grail is as easy as origami cranes for him."

Only Roman, who had met Roy in another world, could better understand his horror.

"Mr. Roman, Da Vinci and Shion, there is an alarm from Chaldeas!"

Suddenly, a staff member from Chaldea shouted loudly.

The three of them who were chatting were shocked, and quickly said: "...Report the situation, what happened!"

"Yes, according to Chaldeas' alarm, we lost the trace of Mr. Wodim. He...he seems to have failed to transfer the spirit son, and disappeared in the Greek Oddbelt!"

"How can it be?!"

Hearing the words of the workers, Roman and the others all exclaimed.

Kirshtalia's spirit son qualification rate is extremely high. It can be said that only under Lixiang, everyone may have problems with the spirit son transfer, but it is almost impossible for him to have problems.

Otherwise, the first director would not let him be the captain of Group A.

Moreover, Kirshtalia is powerful, a genius in itself, and an important combat force for Chaldea. If he dies because of the failure of the spirit seed transfer, it will definitely be a huge loss for Chaldea.

"What about the other alarm?"

Da Vinci was stunned for a moment before regaining his senses, and asked in a deep voice.

"It's information about the singularity in North America in the seventeenth century. That... the singularity where your Excellency is located has undergone strange changes, and Chaldeas can no longer observe it!"

Hearing this news, everyone became even more flustered, and hurriedly looked at Chaldeas.

Sure enough, I saw a black hole appear on the earth model of Chaldeas in the Boston area of ​​North America, as if that singularity, as if the scope of that piece of land, has been far away from the long river of time and the structure of space!

It's like entering a real different world!

And if you look closely, you will find that the shadow of the black hole looks like a door!

This is really the worst news for Chaldea. .

Chapter 155: The Holy Sword That Saves Humanity

"What? Mr. Kirshtalia is missing?"

When many Chaldean masters returned to Chaldea excitedly and were about to report their victory results, they heard this shocking news.

For a while, the joy of conquering the singularity and restoring a period of human history to normal disappeared, and every master looked solemn.

"Tch, that bastard seems to be capable all day long, but he turns out to be such a waste!"

His eyes were darkened, and Kadok, who was not sleeping well, just spat and cursed at Kirshtalia when he heard the news.

But from the expression on his face and his words, he could hear his concern for Kirshtalia.

"Oh, this is not good news. Obviously, I think Kirshtalia's fate is good, and she doesn't seem like someone who died so easily."

The smile that always hangs on Peperoncino's face has also subsided a lot, and his eyes are slightly narrowed, looking a little heavy.

"Even Kirshtalia~..."

Ophelia clenched her fists - her expression was a little shaken.

"The specific situation is like this. Roman is resting. He has not slept for forty-eight hours. In order to prevent him from dying suddenly, I, Da Vinci, will be in command here for the time being!"

The almighty man called all the masters to the main control room, and explained the current situation to the masters in detail.

"Everyone has completed the strategy of the singularity. I should let everyone rest for a few days before proceeding to the next round of strategies. However, the situation is urgent now, so I can only ask you to continue to move forward without stopping!"

"...But here, I still want to thank everyone for their contributions to Humanity, and congratulate everyone for completing the singularity strategy."

Da Vinci's tone was generous and steady, and she pointed to the many singularities displayed by Chaldeas with her fingers. The densely packed singularities that had spread all over the earth before had been reduced a lot after a round of raids.

These distorted histories have been fully restored, showing the trend of pan-human history in an orderly manner.

Under Da Vinci's words, the masters also showed joyful expressions, and there was a kind of pride that their achievements were recognized by others.

To give these masters confidence and let them believe that they can save humanity, Da Vinci, who is well versed in human nature, knows the importance of encouragement.

"Kirshtalia disappeared in the Greek myth. Chaldeas couldn't find his location, but under the observation of the near-future mirror, Chaldea was able to confirm that he was still alive."

"...So, I hope that everyone will regroup now and go to Greece to find the traces of Kirshtalia. He is very important to us!"

"After discussing with Roman, I decided to let all the existing members of Group A go to Greece. You are more familiar with Kirshtalia, and you are more likely to find him there."

"...Then Illya and Sakura, I hope you two can also assist Group A."

Da Vinci gave orders clearly.

"Well, I'm fine, Da Vinci dear."

The gentle and gentle Sakura nodded slightly, accepting the job.

But Ilya quit, she folded her hands in front of her body, the red eyes of the girl like a snow fairy showed willfulness and coquettishness, and hummed: "...why am I going to save that Kirshta?" Leah."

"Since he is missing, let him die in Greece."