The Holy Right of a Comic

"Great Demon Coronzon? Since you are called the Holy Guardian Angel, is Coronzon similar to you?"

Roy frowned. If the demon living in Laura's body was the same as Aiwass, it would be very troublesome. He never thought that the demon was so big.

It's also really interesting to think about their two siblings, one with an archangel behind him, and the other with a great demon in his body.

"You can understand Coronzon as a fallen angel, he is indeed a being similar to me... Beings like us live in a higher aspect XXXX, and can only appear in the physical world in the form of 'spirits', as We of the 'spirit' cannot exert too much influence on the material world. We must have a physical medium to do so. This is why Coronzon wants to win Aleister and the reason why he wants to get Laura's body. He who is the medium is also just a 'spirit' who can only observe."

Some of Aiwass's words were automatically blocked. Roy knew that it was not Aiwass intentionally skipping it, but when she uttered the term herself, because Roy, as a human brain, couldn't understand it, he let him go. The brain automatically filters out.

"I don't want to know the origin of Coronzon, I just want to ask you, Aiwass, what can I do to expel that demon's 'spirit' from Laura's body."

Roy interrupted Iwass' tirade to ask the most crucial question to him.

"You can't do it."

Aiwass answered decisively.

"Then who can do it?"

"Aleister Crowley may be able to."

"Where is Aleister now? I'll find him!"

This time Aiwass didn't answer Roy, the holy guardian angel, the "secret leader" from a high-level aspect showed a strange smile to Roy, "...Roy, I ask you, Laura Stuart Asia

Is Te really your sister? "

"What do you mean?"

Hearing Aiwass's words and seeing her weird smile, Roy was startled.

Just when Roy was about to continue his questioning, Aiwass's shining angelic figure just disappeared in front of Roy.

Roy knew that as long as Aiwass didn't want to, he couldn't force more things out of his mouth.

"call…"

Roy spit out the turbid air in his heart, and he clenched his fists and came to a floor-to-ceiling mirror.

He knows that this is all because he is too weak and does not have enough power to be so passive. If he has strong power and rich knowledge, then he can completely try to expel the demon in Laura's body. He has great power and rich knowledge, and he can find the truth of everything without relying on any outsiders.

"Power, knowledge..."

Roy whispered, he had never craved power and knowledge so much.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Roy looked at himself in the mirror. Although this body was only fifteen years old, he was already close to 1.8 meters tall. He had crisp silver short hair and a neutral If you don't speak there, you can't tell the beautiful faces of men and women. Yes, that's a face that can be completely described as beautiful.

Roy knew that his hair and length should be inherited from Aleister Crowley, even though he had never met the man named 'father', but Roy knew that Aleister was the one who left behind. An attractive male with long silver hair and a very neutral beauty.

In any case, compared to Roy's appearance before crossing, he looks many times better now.

"If I could grow like this in the past, I guess I wouldn't be short of girlfriends at all, right?"

Roy laughed at himself, then looked at his own eyes in the mirror.

Those are a pair of dark eyes, which are the only sign of Roy's inheritance from the past, because in those dark eyes, there are actually two pupils, which are the legendary image of a saint - double pupils!

According to Chinese historical records, there are eight people with double pupils, such as Cangjie, Yu Shun, Chong'er, Xiang Yu, etc. Roy before crossing was also called Roy, but his surname was Luo and his name was Yi, instead of the current gave a name.

The former Roy was originally from Jiangsu, and Jiangsu was the land of the ancient state of Chu. He was born with heavy pupils, and he was often ridiculed by other children when he was a child. It was not until he grew up and read many history books that he knew that "the eyes have heavy eyes". Tong' is the image of a saint, and he once felt complacent that he was the reincarnation of the overlord of Western Chu.

Until one day Roy went to the ophthalmology hospital. After the ophthalmologist's statement that "heavy pupils are actually adhesions and distortions in the pupils, and it is a phenomenon of early cataracts", he finally gave up his thoughts of being the overlord of Western Chu.

And in his later life, he has nothing to do with the Overlord of Western Chu. Have you ever seen the Overlord of Western Chu become a photographer in the end, and occasionally rely on his photography skills to take welfare photos for girls?

Thinking of the funny things from the past, Roy himself couldn't help laughing.

But soon he restrained his emotions, and once again set his eyes on his silver hair.

What is the color of the mother's hair in this body? I can't seem to remember... I inherited Aleister's silver hair, and Laura's long blond hair inherited my mother's hair color?

Is Laura Stuart really her own sister?

Recalling what Aiwass said just now, a faint fear rose in Roy's heart.

If Laura isn't his sister, who is she? Who is Lola who has been living together through thick and thin with me for so many years, always calling him 'brother' with a sweet smile, and occasionally being laughed at by him like an idiot?

Roy suddenly slammed his fist on the wall beside him. Pain came from the nerve endings in his hand and stimulated his brain. Bright red blood slid down the wall between his fingers.

"No, Lola is my sister, that lovely and beautiful sister, no matter who she is, she can't deny that she is my sister!"

Roy spoke so firmly without any hesitation.

Chapter Four "The Book of Law"

"Brother, your hand?"

The bright red blood flowed down the mottled wall, and the sweet and pure voice behind Roy regained his consciousness. His stern face showed a gentle smile again, and he quickly turned around and said, "...Sorry, scary. It's your turn, Laura! I was a little irritated by the contents of that book just now, and it's like this when I come back to my senses."

Roy made an effort, and gestured to the "Book" on the table.

As an older brother, he cannot pass on his troubles to his younger sister. He is the one who will perfectly fulfill the responsibilities brought about by his identity.

It was an extremely poisonous original book of magic books. It was like a book that recorded the essence of the evil god. The stupid people would be fine when they saw the esoteric knowledge recorded on the surface, but the smarter the person, the better. Being able to dig deeper into the thoughts belonging to Aleister in this book, the more deeply and terrifyingly venom is eroded.

"Aleister Crowley..."

Laura Stuart saw the author's name on the writing, her blue eyes as pure as the sea flashed a hint of haze, and even her pure and sweet voice became low, "...this kind of stuff written by garbage people Don't watch it, brother, you will be poisoned by it."

From a young age, Lola always carried a deep resentment in her tone when she mentioned 'Aleister'. At that time, Roy thought that Lola hated Aleister and forgot their brother and sister. They were alone, but after listening to what Iwass said, Roy felt that there should be a deeper meaning in Laura's resentment towards Aleister.

"Yeah, bad, brother, your hand is still bleeding..."

Some naturally dumb girls seemed to react at this time. Seeing that the blood on Roy's hand was still flowing slowly, they hurriedly found a roll of gauze.

The First World War had just ended, and it was easy to find this kind of military supplies that could be used on the front line in London. Laura found a pair of scissors and carefully cut a section of the gauze, wrapping it around Roy's right hand. .

Roy lowered his head, his nostrils were filled with the elegant fragrance of the girl's body. He watched Lola kneeling in front of him, her gorgeous and beautiful blonde hair scattered on the ground with a certain charm. , The exquisite and pretty face is very serious, and the pair of snow-white and slender hands are like a touch of warm jade, so carefully wrapped the wound on his hands with gauze, just—

"Lola, I advise you to keep your kindness and never do nurse-related work."

Roy looked at his bloated hands with tears and laughter. He always felt that after being entangled by those gauze, his aorta was strangled. It would be strange if he could stop the bleeding.

If it was on the front line of the battlefield, it is estimated that those soldiers were not killed by bullets, but were strangled by Laura with gauze in the end.

"Hey hey? Is my technique really that bad? I was taught by someone..."

Lola's eyes wandered and she didn't dare to look at Roy. Her delicate face showed a touch of red, and the whole person seemed very guilty. She foolishly showed an embarrassed smile like a goose.

"Who taught you bandaging techniques?"