The Holy Right of a Comic

This is the huge flaw of Pandora's dark offering that Aiwass said, except for the first

In addition to the qualitative change caused by the second god-killer, no matter how the god-killer kills the gods later, the god-killer can only gain new powers, and there is no change in essence, and can never break through the limit of the level.

This is not what Roy wants. If he is on his own, it is naturally difficult for Roy to break through the shackles of this god-killer in a short time, but he has the help of Aiwass, as the "secret leader", and Demons with equal personalities, Aiwass is far more powerful than all the gods in this world combined.

Compared with the mysterious space that allows him to travel through the world, Roy believes that Aiwass is actually the "plug-in" that helps him the most.

"I need the knowledge of this world to combine with my knowledge to improve Pandora's Dark Ritual and let you, Roy, break through this limitation."

Aiwass responded to Roy.

"Well, please, Aiwass! I will also work hard to absorb knowledge so that your knowledge can be applied."

Roy said with a light breath.

Although he has the help of Aiwass, it is impossible for him to do nothing. It is like a primary school student facing a university teacher. Although he does not need to calculate those complicated math problems, he only needs to write according to the teacher's dictation. It is good to come up with formulas, but a primary school student does not even know basic mathematical symbols, and even if the teacher dictates, he cannot write a word.

Roy is equivalent to a primary school student in front of Aiwass. Now he does not seek to achieve the same amount of knowledge as Aiwass, but at least his knowledge must be rich enough to be able to write out what Aiwass dictates. and recognize it.

'To turn the **** of disobedience into a material that can make oneself break through the shackles of the upper limit of the level, isn't this the second coming of the spirit base, or it is the same as every mobile game...'

Roy complained to himself.

"Okay, knowledge needs to be added slowly, and things need to be done one by one. I still have to go and see the 'Seven Sisters Alliance' in Italy in person. Those magic associations must be hesitating now. It's not that they are not afraid. The godslayers dare to disobey my orders, but the existence of Salvatore Tony, the 'king of the sword', let them be caught between the two godslayers and dare not make a choice."

He snorted lightly, his right hand was in his pocket, the cardinal's robe was shaking, and the red figure just left the Sistine Chapel.

"Tell me where the leaders of the Seven Sisters Alliance of Italy are, and I'm going to see them!"

Under the shock and awe of the clergy at the door, Roy said so.

The clergyman never thought that the "King" would be dispatched in person!

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Chapter 13 The Arrival of the "King"

On the streets of Rome, a luxury car drove by, and in the back seat of the car sat a middle-aged man and a young and beautiful girl.

The middle-aged man is nearly forty, with a straight face like a statue of David, exuding an intellectual and refined temperament, he leaned back on the car seat, and his calm eyes stared at Rome, which flashed by the car window. Street scene, I don't know what I'm thinking about.

It was the commander-in-chief of the Italian Magic Association "Bronze Black Cross", Paul Browntree.

He rushed from the headquarters in Milan due to the summoning of the "King", but Paul Browntree was not going to go to the Vatican to meet the "King" now, but went to the headquarters of the female wolf, a magic association in Rome, to hold a meeting first. crucial meeting.

Sitting beside Paul Browntree was a radiant Italian girl. She looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, but she was well-developed, with long gorgeous golden hair scattered. The red dress, the crisp moon is tall and straight, revealing the snow. The white shoulders and the mouth of the moon are white and greasy. The deep ravine attracts people's attention with maturity that does not match the age.

The girl sat beside Paul Browntree, with a dignified face, like a drawn sword, but her whole body exuded the elegance and nobility of a noble lady.

"Uncle, aren't you going to meet the new king? This doesn't seem to be the way to the Vatican, but the headquarters of the female wolf."

The girl looked at the scenery outside the car window, her beautiful brows were slightly wrinkled, and she asked in a pleasant and doubtful voice.

"Erica, before going to see the 'King', our Italian 'Seven Sisters' need to hold a meeting. Although you have met the leaders of the other six major magic associations, but you are the official 'alliance meeting'. I have never participated, and this time is my chance.”

Paul Browntree said gently, although his words were simple, they revealed a lot of information.

Erica Browntree's wrinkled brows were smoothed, and her expression was faintly excited. As the uncle of the commander-in-chief of the "Bronze Black Cross", taking him to such an important meeting was already a way of expressing his respect for her. , maybe the title of "Crimson Devil" will finally be handed over to him.

But Erica quickly suppressed the restlessness in her heart. Compared with the honor she won over her competitors, she cared more about the profound meaning of this meeting.

"Uncle, is it because of the new king and Sir Salvatore Tony?"

Erica asked with a hint of concern.

Paul didn't say anything, just nodded lightly to indicate that Erica guessed correctly, the atmosphere in the car gradually solidified, and the two didn't speak again until the car drove into the headquarters of 'Wolf'.

Under the red dress, a jade foot in white velvet socks stepped on the same bright red high-heeled shoes, and the sound of 'tapping' came from the heels walking on the ground. Erica ignored other young magicians in the female wolf headquarters. The teacher was either amazed, in awe, or in admiration. She held her head high, followed behind her uncle, and walked into the headquarters of the conference room.

In the headquarters of the female wolf, the best knights and magicians in the whole of Italy have gathered. There is a round table in the center of the hall with seven seats, which is the position of the leader of the "Seven Sisters".

Five people have been seated in these seven chairs. The seventh-ranked Magic Association is currently in a period of turmoil, and has not yet elected its new head coach, so it was excluded from this meeting.

Erica just glanced around roughly, and then she saw an acquaintance.

The silver-haired knight Ji is standing behind a fairly young woman dressed up. She does not look sideways. Although she has the same beautiful appearance, her temperament loses a little girl's tenderness, and there is a touch of knighthood. Serious as it should be.

Liliana Cranechar, the eldest daughter of the Cranechar family, a famous magician, belongs to the magic organization "Bronze Black Cross".

Although the "Bronze Black Cross" and "Bronze Black Cross" are an alliance of the Seven Sisters, the two magic guilds headquartered in Milan have been hostile for hundreds of years, so Erica and Liliana have a good relationship in private. But it is also a competitor.

After seeing the acquaintance, Erica's graceful face revealed a playful smile, and she winked at Liliana.

Liliana just glared back at Erica, and then continued to look away, ignoring her provocation.

Erica did not continue to tease Liliana, and soon she became as serious as Liliana and stood behind her uncle.

The people in this conference hall are all big names in the Italian magic world. Her junior is not qualified to be too casual here. This will lose the face of their "red copper black cross" and make people feel that she has no polite.

"Paul Browntree has arrived, let's start the meeting quickly, but don't let the new king wait for us for a long time."

The commander-in-chief of the "Lily City" of the Magic Association was the first to speak. He was a young man under 30 years old. His real name had been abandoned, and he inherited the name of each generation's commander-in-chief of the "Lily City" - the Purple Knight.

Trino, the commander-in-chief of the "Old Lady" of the Magic Association, said, "...As for the purpose of this meeting, I think everyone is very clear, so don't waste time talking about the content, I just ask, about the new Does any of you have detailed information, Wang? This is about our Seven Sisters Alliance, and I hope you don't hide anything."

The commander-in-chief of the "Bronze Black Cross" was the young woman in front of Liliana, whose name was Diana Milito, and as soon as Trino's voice fell, she said, "...'Old Lady'

You actually came out of the headquarters, it seems that the new king is putting you under a lot of pressure... According to the information we got from the Vatican Cross Church, it is said that the new king is a 16-year-old boy, only bigger than my Lily. Yana is only two years older. "

"...The power of the new king can only be roughly guessed to be related to 'Michael'. Even the 'idlers' in Greenwich have not investigated any more detailed information. This 'king' has no record of his actions. The process of killing the gods is also unknown, and since the Crusaders have identified them as godslayers, we must deal with them with the attitude of facing the godslayers, and the credibility of the Crusades still exists.”

"Those who kill gods are never powerful magicians..."

Paul Browntree said elegantly: "...I have had many contacts with the 'Black Prince', the god-killer in England, and have personally witnessed the horror of the God of Disobedience, even with my strength, in the In the face of a **** who does not obey, he is as powerless as a child. A person who can kill a **** should never care about his age. God-killers are such an 'unreasonable', an existence that has nothing to do with us knights and magicians. ."

The meeting room fell silent, and everyone's breathing seemed a little heavy. Paul Brontry was undoubtedly the top figure of Italian knights and magicians, and it would be no exaggeration to say that he was the strongest, but even he said so, and even more so. It is to make people feel despair and sorrow for godslayers and gods who do not obey.

Not everyone has seen the **** of disobedience. Although the **** of disobedience is a natural disaster, it may not be seen within a few years. Even if it does appear, it is not their turn to face the magicians. There will be a "King" who will personally take action.

Even the young commander-in-chief of the "Lily City" has not witnessed the God of Disobedience with his own eyes, let alone the other young magicians present.

But it is precisely because he has not looked directly at the God of Disobedience that makes people feel a kind of 'dissatisfaction' that is hard to find in their hearts.

"Stop talking about your great achievements, Paul Browntree, this is not a venue to tell about your glorious past!"

As a hostile magic association, Diana Milito interrupted Paul's words, his tone was quite sharp, "...We know too little information about the new king, but from this small amount of information, the new king's character is quite similar. 'Do whatever you want', we can regard it as the willfulness of young people. Therefore, we are meeting here to vote on whether we should continue to support our Southern European leader, Mr. Salvatore Tony, or choose to betray and invest in new The king's embrace..."

"Sorry for interrupting your words, Lord Milito, please listen to me, Lord Liliana and I have had contact with Lord Salvatore, and his character is not suitable for allegiance, especially if the character of the new king is If we are too indulgent, we are likely to be retributed for disobeying his orders! Especially Sir Salvatore is only our nominal leader, and our 'seven sisters' are not his real subordinates, this is not a betrayal, So I suggest..."

Facing the gazes of many Italian magicians, Erica spoke out in awe, not afraid, and her confident gesture made the old magicians present secretly nod, envying the "Bronze Black Cross" for having such an excellent junior .