The Holy Right of a Comic

The Sacred Right of a Certain Comic Man Chapter 617

"here it is……"

Everyone in Chaldea stared at this false yet real place.

They stood on the Borovitsky hill, with the Moscow River flowing, the red wall was two kilometers long, and eighteen towers stood tall.

The Bell Tower of the Savior rang, and the ruby-shaped pentacle shone brightly.

"Kremlin..."

Even though his head was a little abnormal, Ivan IV still recognized this palace at a glance.

The Kremlin means 'inner city' in Russian, and Anastasia has presented a majestic and magnificent city in front of everyone.

His Majesty the Tsar stood on the tower of the Savior, staring coldly at the people of Chaldea.

She is wearing a long snow-white dress with magnificent cross stars embroidered on it, a crown on her head, a scepter in her hand, and a strange doll in one hand, she is very majestic.

"Inherent enchantment?"

Kirshtalia looked at this scene and asked seriously.

"It's not an inherent enchantment, it should be some kind of ability similar to the inherent enchantment's Noble Phantasm."

With his own eyes, Wei Bo saw the true face of the castle.

"That's still an inherent barrier, Your Excellency the Second."

The corners of Waver's mouth twitched when Kirshtalia complained, well, you're right.

"This is exactly my Noble Phantasm, "Ghost, Hateful Fortress of Blood". Come on, everyone of Chaldea, this is the strongest fortress in Russia. Let me see your determination!"

Anastasia was like a general defending the city, staring at the people of Chaldea arrogantly.

"Wei, it's time to show your ability. Use your eyes to see through their hypocrisy and bring me victory!"

After making a proud declaration, Anastasia lowered her head again and spoke softly to the doll she was holding.

When His Majesty the Tsar raised his eyes, her beautiful pupils became awe-inspiring and cold again. Immediately, the beautiful Tsar opened his cherry lips and blew lightly at the people in Chaldea.

In an instant, the expressions of all the masters of Chaldea changed drastically, because what was blown from Anastasia's small red lips was not a beautiful fragrance, but the severe Siberian wind!

The entire Kremlin fell into a world of ice and snow.

"Napoleon fell into the sand here, and the head of the Third Reich fled here, so how far can you go, Chaldea!"

Anastasia talked about the pride of Russia. Even Napoleon and the head of state who swept across Europe, they could only leave sadly in the ice and snow of Russia, ushering in the end of their own destiny.

It can even be said that the invasion of Russia was the biggest mistake these two made in their lives.

A battle of staggered soldiers, a battle that can only be seen in mythological epics, took place in this treasure of inherent enchantment.

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According to Russian rumors, Roman and others who went to rescue the staff of Chaldea returned empty-handed. At the same time, they also received information from the Chaldeans in the Winter Palace.

"His Majesty the Tsar said that the staff of Chaldea were not here, but were sent to Northern Europe!"

Da Vinci gritted his teeth while looking at the report from the front line.

"Damn, we came to the wrong place..."

Roman slammed the control panel in front of him with his hand, and said a little depressed.

For him, breaking through the Lost Belt is secondary, and the most important thing is to rescue those who were taken away.

"Don't be sad, Roman! Although we didn't rescue those staff, from Anastasia's words, we should be able to conclude that those people are fine and their lives are not in danger."

Da Vinci comforted Roman with his immature voice, but even she was a little hesitant when it came to this.

Perhaps Anastasia still treats those Chaldeans well, but the King of the Lost Belt in the Norse Mystery may not necessarily do the same.

If the great god Odin is a very cruel god, I am afraid that the staff of Chaldea will be in danger.

Of course, there is also good news, that is, with the pride of the highest god in northern Europe, he should not take the people of Chaldea as hostages and persecute them.

Shion's mind popped up the report about the Greek anecdote told by Lixiang and others after they returned to Chaldea.

Thinking of Chaos and the spear that flew out from the Nordic strange news, he was worried for a while.

But at this time, I don't have time to think about the Nordic affairs. Let's solve the Russian problem first.

"Mr. Garner and Brunhilde have already dealt with the tsar's guards. They are heading to the Winter Palace to support them. The results should be obtained soon!"

Da Vinci cheered up and shouted excitedly.

Because Chaldea's basic combat power is very strong, they can do it with ease.

As long as the Lost Belt is not as exaggerated as Greece, Chaldea is sure to solve it.

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In the winter palace, in order to protect her sister, Anastasia brought the masters and heroic spirits of Chaldea into the inherent barrier.

The three grand duchesses stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and prayed with their eyes closed. Perhaps their prayers had reached the Lord's side. In this quiet palace, there were soft footsteps.

The female grand duchess looked back nervously, and they all looked happy when they saw the figure of the visitor.

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"Patriarch, Anna is fighting the enemy, please go and save her!"

Anna's third sister, Maria, has the most lively and impulsive personality. She ran to Roy and begged.

Although her two older sisters were reserved, they also looked at Roy with longing eyes.

Although Anastasia is the tsar, the grand duchesses all know that she is actually not good at fighting.

It's okay if it's a crushing fight, but if the enemy is too strong, Anastasia is also in danger.

They don't want their sister to be in danger now after the sisters are reunited.

Roy smiled softly, nodded and said, "...Don't worry, Anna will be fine with me here."

The three female archdukes were relieved when they heard the words, and smiled.

Now that Roy has made a promise, they are no longer afraid.

"This rumor is about to collapse, and this country is about to be destroyed. I'm here to take you out of here."

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"...Olga, Tatiana, and Maria, leave here and go to the happy country I bestow on you, and live a long, endless, happy life!"

As Roy's words fell, the three female archduchess knelt on the ground like a soul, and prayed devoutly with the cross.

And the figures of the three female archduchess also disappeared in the winter palace under a golden light.

"It's almost time."

Roy stepped forward slowly, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows where the three grand duchesses stood before, looking at St. Petersburg that had been engulfed in flames and engulfed in jealousy and hatred.

God's gaze overlooks the entire strange news, and these eyes can see that the entire strange news country has fallen into such a vendetta of jealousy and remorse.

In fact, Chaldea didn't need to be so anxious, because there was no reinforcements in St. Petersburg, and all the tsarist troops fell into the sea of ​​kings and suns in the national war.

"Life is not equal. Some people stand at the top of the pyramid when they are born, while others can only look up at the sky, embrace hope, and suffer silently."

"...in this inequality people are caught in a struggle, they compete with each other, they hurt each other, they hurt each other."

"The winners of the competition step on the bones and move forward to the next goal; the losers fall into self-blame and remorse, into jealousy and anger, and even lose their lives because of it."

"...Therefore, human beings can only bring about salvation if they believe in me, in your only Allah."

"There are all kinds of injustice in the world, but in heaven after death, all people will enjoy fair treatment. This is the principle of comparison, and it is the evil of human beings."

"...Only my heaven transcends everything, transcends everything, there is no good, no evil, only eternity, only with me!"

Roy put the little white beast in his hand on the windowsill, "... Men and women in the world are all stars, wake up, Casey Parug, the evil of mankind!" Yi.

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"Damn, hate, hate! You guys from Chaldea are really hateful!"

Inside the Inherent Barrier, Anastasia's hair was disheveled, and the crown on her head had been thrown somewhere.

A few strands of hair fell on her rosy lips, shaking back and forth with her breath.

There were faint sweat stains running down Anastasia's forehead, her face was blushing unnaturally, and her chest heaved violently.

She looked fiercely at the Chaldean masters and heroic spirits in front of her, looking a little annoyed.

Although she knew that she was not good at fighting and was prepared to be defeated from the beginning, when this happened, she still felt angry.

Even with the magic power of the Holy Grail, even with the blessing of the Lost Belt, in this kind of collision of real swords and guns, she still couldn't gain the upper hand, and couldn't exert her full strength.

In terms of fighting skills, she is far from the Son of Light in Ireland, and in terms of the use of power, she is also far from the real god.

Anastasia doesn't even know much about magic. All the power of her "Two Nine Seven" is brought about by the fantasy crystal called Heroic Spirit.

The only advantage and strength of His Majesty the Tsar lies in the abundance of magic power, but in terms of fighting will and skills, she is still far behind.

After all, she was just a princess at the end of the Romanov dynasty, not a founding emperor, nor a general on the battlefield. Anastasia was never good at fighting.

"Can win... No, it should be said that we can definitely win. This king of the Lost Belt is weaker than imagined!"

At this time, the wise and close to demon prime minister had already seen through Anastasia's reality with his own eyes.

In front, Katniss laughed arrogantly, and the Seagod Trident danced in the wind, stabbing at Anastasia from all directions.

Possessing the blessing of the Sea God, Katniss' authority is very strong, almost immortal. Anastasia's magic power has little effect on her body, and she can only use the quantitative change of magic power to achieve qualitative change.

"Is this the king of the Lost Belt? Compared to those disgusting gods, he is really weak."

Katniss was arrogant and domineering, and the sarcasm in her mouth pierced Anastasia's heart, making her angry and angry even more.

Although she knew that this annoying woman was using words to provoke herself, if she was a real warrior, Anastasia would certainly not be disturbed by this level of language.

But it is a pity that she is not a warrior who has experienced many battles, and she is already in a mess at this time.

Seeing this, Katniss's eyes became even more sarcasm. Although what she said was ugly, she grasped the opponent's weakness and found an opportunity for victory.

"My concubine, your prestige as an emperor is still not enough. It belongs to me. Let me teach you how to use it!"

Ivan the Terrible, who was five meters tall, suddenly shouted loudly.

I saw that the body of the tsar began to swell rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, his body swelled into a hill.

The 100-meter-high giant body brought heavy coercion, and the huge ivory of the two mammoths shone with sharp light.

In the sky, infinite thunder exploded, as if Zeus had been resurrected again.

The famous tsar in Russian history wore the Monomakh crown on his head and held a scepter covered with gold and gemstones. With its thunderous roar, endless lightning slashed down and smashed on the wall of the Kremlin.

Even the palaces of the ancient Kremlin could not stop the authority, which was similar to that of a god. Pieces of red bricks were smashed, and towers collapsed one after another.

At the same moment, the goddess of the underworld, Fu Zhixin, shook the birdcage in her hand, and the ground veins began to shake. The hammer of the mistress of the underworld hit the ground, causing a landslide.

The earthquake and changes in the earth's crust caused the earth to shake violently, and the majestic castle finally began to collapse under the thunder of the sky and the shaking of the earth.

"Boom——"

The majestic palaces turned into bricks and fell to the ground, and the tall towers toppled down like mudslides. Anastasia had difficulty standing on her feet and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, Katniss also cooperated with the treasures of the two heroic spirits, using the Trident of the Sea God to summon a tsunami tens of meters high, and bombarded this inherent barrier.

"Kirshtalia, don't you know how to summon meteorites? Hurry up, use that great magic now, and now you can destroy the king of the Russian Lorebelt with just one blow!"

Kadoc's face was pale, and Ivan the Terrible suddenly changed his body so much, and he used a treasure, which made it difficult for him as the Master to parry.

As a master, Kadoc's magic power was not good enough, and when Ivan the Terrible came out like this, he was almost about to be squeezed dry.

Kirshtalia smiled bitterly and said, "...Astrology has very high requirements on the external environment. Unless it was in a very ancient age of gods, I would not be able to use that level of magic."

"...Unfortunately, this Russian anecdote is in the near future, and my astrology is just a paper toy, as the clock tower said."

Kadock's body was on the verge of falling, he gritted his teeth and said, "...you are really useless, Kirshtalia!"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm just so useless. In terms of combat power, I can't compare to Ophelia, maybe even Pepe."

Kirshtalia didn't mean to be sarcastic at all, but said it very sincerely.

Such an attitude made Kadock suffocate, and he was speechless.

"Then you are also useful, my magic power will be drained!!"

Kadoc exasperatedly shouted 0...

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