Chapter 1052

Holy Right: A Multiverse Occultist Chapter 1052

He is the real, 'monster of this world'!

“¨.Your Highness Bishop!”

Kirshtalia looked respectful and put away all the Vigilant and hostile, he performed aristocratic etiquette with a meticulous attitude.

I would rather provoke Bathemello, I would rather curse the dean of the clock tower who has never seen his face for thousands of years, and never be an enemy of this highest bishop, This is what almost all magicians of this age have been told since birth.

Those ancestors of dead disciples who don't even dare to show their faces, fleeing like stray dogs, and those ancestors who flatterly donate large sums of money to the church every year, and those living After a hundred years, the magicians who kept silent about this are all telling the danger of this supreme bishop.

Why do such existences live in this era of the fading of the great source and the mysterious slump, and has even become the research topic of many magicians.

"Wearing a fake mask for a long time will make you forget who you are, and it will also hurt those who really care about you and love you, Kirshtalia. ”

Roy smiled and looked at the man in front of him, walked slowly to his side under his nervousness, folded his hands in front of him and supported the fence of the stone bridge , looking into the distance.

At that moment, I don't know if it was an illusion, Kirshtalia always felt that the brilliance of the moon became brighter, as if Goddess of the moon was trying to make himself The beauty of , in the presence of this supreme bishop.

Kirshtalia's face changed continuously, just like a Sichuan opera, before turning around and standing beside Roy after a long time, said with a bitter smile: " I can't hide anything from you, Your Excellency Bishop, and it terrifies me."

The man with the perfect impression of self-confidence, in this brief moment It's like suddenly coming back to life.

If Kirshtalia was like a sculpture in the past, although it was perfect but felt false, then Kirshtalia now is him. The real character, very ordinary, but also very approachable.

“Fear is a noble thing bestowed upon mankind by the Lord, and it is precisely because human beings can fear that they can seek advantages and avoid disadvantages and survive the hardships and hardships.”

"...you don't need to be distressed, you deserve to be happy!"

Roy's tone was soft, yet divine.

Chapter 49 Angels long for God

"I once thought I was really as good as those magicians in the Clock Tower said, once I thought it was me , it will definitely be able to open up a new subject in the clock tower and bring a new era."

Removing the mask and disguise that has been worn on the face, Kirshtalia was like an ordinary man, babbling and muttering there.

He had a rather hearty smile on his face, looking very sunny, but it also made people feel a little silly, and even wanted to make some lame jokes , although the joke wasn't funny at all, it was more like a cold joke.

“However, in the Clock Tower, excessive talent is not something to be proud of, on the contrary, it is a symbol of danger, although now I don’t think I have any talent. ."

"...that year, just around here, I was assassinated by my father, because the people who assassinated me were all magicians in the family, and they were very interested in me. I understand very well, it made my magic attire have no reaction."

Speaking of this, Kirshtalia's face flashed a trace of shock, not thinking of the past What happened was that when Roy came behind him not long ago, his magic attire didn't respond.

Once bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the rope. Even if the chief of the astronomical department was a magician, he was still a human being, and naturally he would have psychological problems unique to human beings.

"The weapon used by the other party is a 'poisonous poison' obtained from a magician named Emiya Kiritsugu, which can destroy the magician's magic circuit and make the Magicians are completely useless."

"... After 847, I have investigated, the previous monarch El-Melloi, it can be said that he died in this 'poison' ' Down."

"After that, I thought I was doomed, but when I woke up, I was struck by a vagabond, ah, the poor can be The beggar children seen everywhere were saved."

Kirshtalia is a noble magician of his own, and an excellent magician praised by the clock tower is one The beggar rescued without any self-deprecation, but showed a sincere smile.

"He has a magic dress in his hand, I don't know where he picked it up or if a magician was born at home, it is a pretty good magic A dress can eliminate people's existence and breath."

"...Because of that dress, I escaped the search and pursuit of my 'corpse' by subsequent people, That child, although he is a beggar and a vagabond, can survive easily by relying on that dress."

"I was seriously injured at that time. , the magic circuit is messed up, but the survival instinct still keeps me alive, I know that as long as I can see my grandfather or teacher, I have a chance to continue to live."

“…But the magic circuit was damaged, and I couldn’t get out of bed for more than ten days. It was that child who helped me and rescued me.”

Kirshtalia's voice was getting lower and lower, and the smile on her face was bright but lonely, "...the first few days, I still ate soft bread, but the next few days, the more I ate. It's getting worse."

"I know, those soft breads are the storage left by the child, but the two people's appetite quickly ate them up , if there is no food, I need to find it."

"...he has that magic dress, he can easily get the food, but in order to protect me, he put the magic dress He stayed by my side, but went out to find food by himself."

"He had nothing, and I had no money on me at that time, so he could only steal it. , but he was too thin and had no experience of stealing, and was always found and beaten."

Kirshtalia His voice is getting smaller and smaller, his expression is painful, and there are thoughts of those days.

"In the end, I survived, but the child died of starvation and injuries. He was smiling until he left. , a stupid child who stutters even when he speaks, and can't say a complete sentence."

"...Ah, this is as it should be by rights, right? I'm just a beggar, a useless waste, and I am the next patriarch of Wardim, a genius praised by the clock tower, a great Demon wizard who can lead an era as long as he grows up."

"He traded his life for my survival, as it should be by rights. If life is placed on both ends of the scale, the weight of my life should be His countless times!"

Although he said extremely cold words, the expression on Kirshtalia's face was all soft.

"It was also from that time that I realized that I am not a genius as they say, nor am I a magician who can lead a new era. If it wasn't for a beggar to save my life, I would die."

"...I'm just an ordinary person, those pride, those arrogance, those so-called honors are all Fake stuff, I've known since then that my past life was wrong and I should take a new path!"

Kirshtalia His voice gradually became stronger, he clenched his fists, and the whole person became extremely firm.

"I don't believe in God, I'm sorry, Lord Bishop, to say such rude words in front of you... But if possible, I hope that child, that one has changed The angel of my life, he can ascend to heaven without pain again!"

Kirshtalia hopes and hopes so sincerely, even though she says He doesn't believe in God, but Roy sees that a man named Kirshtalia has a desire for God.

In other words, he hopes that this world has gods, so that those injustices can be healed and the gods can take away the pain.

There are magicians who want this world to return to the Age of Gods, but what those magicians are eager for is that after returning to the Age of Gods, magic gets the blessing of the great source and the support of the gods. Become a god of magic.

This man, he also longs for God, but not for magic, but for the whole of humanity.

Whether the idea is right or wrong, but in this brief moment, Roy clearly saw the sublime in Kirshtalia's soul.

Roy's eyes stared at Kirshtalia for a while, then slowly said:

"...I don't know if that child is an angel or not, but in this brief moment, Kirshtalia Vodim, your heart is so pure, your soul is so holy, now you, down It's more like an angel."

When the voice fell, this handsome man was extremely good in every way. The Prince-like man suddenly became ashamed, and he looked at him. Roy looked away quickly, and said sorry:

"...you say that, I'm a little shy."

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Roy was silent, but his heart was full of slander, why are you blushing, a big man!

"I don't look like a magician at all, if the teacher knows, if the clock tower people know, if my family knows, I'll be disappointed."

Although she said that, Kirshtalia had no regrets at all. Free-flying birds.

"You're not like a magician anymore, but you're more of a 'human', Kirshtalia...if you're an orthodox magician , even if he had been saved, he would be ashamed that he was touched by such a lowly person, and thus gave birth to a murderous intention."

Roy's words made Kirsch Thalia fell silent.

He knew that what Roy said was correct. If it wasn't him who was rescued, but another magician, maybe that magician would definitely kill the child.

Not only is it disgusting to be touched by such a beggar, I am afraid that I will also be greedy for the magic dress possessed by that child.

"You're right, a magician like that simply can't be called a 'human'..."