Chapter 196: substitute

"Colin Kidd..." Neil Eddington looked at the photo in his hand.

"That's right. He is a dead disciple who has lived for six hundred years. He has been avoiding the pursuit of the Holy Church for six hundred years. He is also your promotion ladder."

"The burial institution..." Neil Eddington's eyes flickered slightly.

"Ah...you are still a little short... no, you are still far away." Father Ambrose Conant shook his head: "but... this can be your capital for further "sanctification". "

Burial agency.

This can be said to be the institution that gathers the strongest combat power of the entire Holy Church.

All members have the ability to fight high-ranking dead disciples, the total is eight.

Seven full members and one alternate.

Among the Magic Association, it is estimated that only the Clone team led by Barthemelo can be compared with it.

"I see." Neil Eddington nodded.

Among the performers, only a small number of people would choose something-sanctification.

Turn part of your body into something like a machine.

The most... Even more than 90% of the body has become like this.

Of course... even that still doesn't reach that realm.

No matter how hard the general agents try, it is only in the domain of humans, but—the people of the burial agency have undoubtedly surpassed humans.

…

"The action just now, are you human?" Diarmuid looked at the priest in front of him and frowned.

I was going to cut off his neck, but his body escaped in a very uncoordinated posture, although there was still an unhealed wound on his body.

It still made him feel a little surprised.

"After all, the enemy is a Dead Apostle, without making changes of this level, how could it be possible—"

Part of the priest's body has been mechanized...

This thing does not become stronger as it grows, it mainly depends on a person's talent, 30% of his body is mechanical, but he estimates that he can improve again now.

Once again...Fight more Dead Apostles!

Fight against the undead who killed his family.

This was his goal, his wish—

but...

follower.

Even the weakened version is still not something he can deal with.

It is also impossible to escape.

But—even if it is death, he will bring the dead man with him—

brush-

The next moment, several sword hilts appeared in his hand, and the next moment, blades appeared on the hilts. This was the basic weapon of their agents—the black key.

The Black Keys Fly—

He directly ignored the servant and attacked the dead disciples—

"How could it be possible for you to succeed!" Lancer emptied the black keys with a swing of the gun in his hand, and then threw the red magic gun in his right hand at him - accurately piercing his heart.

but...

The attack has gone out.

"This is—" The Dead Apostle froze for a moment, put a hand on his chest, and the next moment—exploded directly, and countless holy water sprinkled on him.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

"Master—!"

"What a fate..." The priest whose heart was pierced made his last voice.

…

Kurokawa and Ya felt very surprised.

Unexpectedly, the monarch of the law and politics department would meet him.

This made him feel very surprised, after all, according to the information he got, the answer he saw from the heart of that Meivis.

She just said it casually.

So, why come to see yourself again now?

He has now joined the clock tower, but there is still a procedure that has not been completed.

That's the rating.

His level of magic can't even be compared to the lowest level of the last child. I can't write a thesis at all.

However, according to Meivis, she should be able to be rated as a "sacrifice".

This is because of my magic eyes.

However, this evaluation is also time-consuming.

The evaluation of sacrificial places has different requirements according to different conditions.

For example, if you are a lawyer, then you need to be able to increase the effect of the magic engraving by a few percent, or how many magic circuits can be repaired. Judgment based on this.

If you are the holder of the Age of Gods dress, you just need to judge the effect and use value of the dress.

If it's like Weber Velvet, you need to evaluate how many students above the altar rank have been produced by the students you teach.

and-

The evaluation of the magic eye is very simple.

That's grades.

As long as you reach the level of NobleColor, you can get the evaluation of the sacrifice.

Seems easy? But in fact, in the clock tower, the magic eye with the "gold" rank can already be designated for seal.

Of course... referring to those who have no power behind them.

But I still didn't expect that the monarch, Barthemelo, would want to see him. It could be seen that Mavis was also surprised.

Pushing open the door, he saw the girl with brown hair.

The girl turned her head and looked at him: "Then, you are that Kurokawa Kazuya, right?"

"That's right, what's wrong?"

The girl raised the manga in her hand.

"Fate/Zero"

"Go back and continue to draw the follow-up. Even if it is the information given to you by the gemstone man, you can make it up yourself? Continue for me, the sixth, seventh, eighth time. Like that."

Kurokawa and Ya were a little stunned.

"That...you mean you like this manga? Then let me draw the back one?"

"Ah, yes, that's it."

She nodded casually: "Okay, I don't have so much time to wait, go back and draw for me quickly, let's stop here today."

He didn't ask what he meant, it was just a unilateral announcement.

This discourse can already be described as looking down on people.

It is impossible for anyone to feel comfortable hearing others talk to themselves like this, and the same is true for Kurokawa and Ya.

However, because of other people's two words, she will go crazy or something... She is not a dead disciple, and her status in the clock tower is quite high, and her strength is comparable to that of a heroic spirit.

so...

Well, forget it, just go back and draw two comics to vent.

"By the way, I heard that your magic eye should be evaluated as a sacrificial position. I agree with it. Meivis, just say it is my order, and there is no need for assessment."

"Yes, I see." Mavis nodded.

Kurokawa and Mi suddenly felt a twitch in their hearts, and they turned their heads as if feeling something: "You... you are my fan, aren't you?"

"Ah? What are you talking about? I didn't catch it just now."

Although, she looked like she was about to get angry, but - Kurokawa and Mi had already seen the answer to her soul.

"YES! YES! YES! YES! YES!"

I feel better all of a sudden...