Shirai brother of a certain science

Chapter 70

The night was slightly cool, Shirai returned from the darkness.

The whole of London looks very quiet and peaceful, but hidden under it is an undercurrent.

The conflict between the rough stone and the magician became more and more frequent, and some people even took away the last fig leaf, indiscriminately, as long as it was a rough stone, they would kill it.

Fortunately, Shirai did not reveal his identity as the original stone, and those magicians did not have the means to detect the original stone, otherwise he would be deeply disturbed by it.

Tita didn't leave.

This is what surprised Shirai.

He originally thought that the other party would sneak away while he was going out.

"Supper brought for you."

Putting the supper in front of Tita, Shirai stretched and walked into the bathroom.

When he came out of the shower, Tita was no longer in the living room.

Shirai knew that she didn't run away, but went to the bedroom.

"Hey, the bedroom is mine, you go to the sofa or."

Shirai didn't continue talking, but the corner of his mouth twitched.

"What are you doing?"

"Didn't you tell me to stay tonight?"

"I didn't stay here to sleep with you! Put on your clothes and go to the living room to sleep!"

"Oh"

Tita silently put on the monk's robe that she had already taken off halfway, and walked out of the room.

Shirai used his ability to create an air wall in the living room, as long as the other party tried to break through the air wall, he would be awakened.

After confirming that there were no mistakes, Shirai fell asleep.

St. George's Cathedral.

Although named the Cathedral, it is actually just one of many churches in central London.

Although the church building is not small, it can be said to be very different from world-renowned tourist attractions such as Westminster Abbey and St. Paul's Cathedral.

Of course, compared with the Canterbury Abbey, which was the founding place of Puritanism in England, it is not the same.

In fact, in London, there are countless buildings bearing the name of St. George.

This St. George's Cathedral was originally the base of the Church of Necessary Evil.

But that's not something to be proud of.

The duty of the Church of Necessary Evil is to completely annihilate and eradicate all kinds of magic associations and their magicians in the UK. To achieve this goal, members of the Church of Necessary Evil must use magic that is considered filthy by the church.

And because of this relationship, these people had a very low status in the British Puritan Church, and they were even forced to leave Canterbury, the headquarters of the British Puritan Church, and moved to this St. George's Cathedral.

But then, things took an unexpected turn.

The Church of Necessary Evil, which was originally only a peripheral organization of the church, has silently contributed countless results.

And these achievements have allowed the Church of Necessary Evil to gradually accumulate trust and real power within the huge organization of the Puritan Church in England.

Today, although the superficial organizational heart of British Puritanism is still the Canterbury Abbey, the decision-making power in its bones has been completely transferred to St. George's Cathedral.

Therefore, this cathedral, which is a little far from the center of London, has now become the central institution governing the huge national religion of English Puritanism.

Although Puritanism is not too strict with the management of magician forces and magic associations in the UK, most of them turn a blind eye to some magic associations.

But magicians in England are still afraid when they hear the words necessary evil.

There is no fog tonight, and the moon in the sky is also exceptionally clear. In this city where the weather changes every four hours, the weather is considered pretty good.

A petite woman, wearing a monastic dress that can be described as luxurious, is walking on the streets of Lambeth, London.

If you observe carefully, you will find that her clothes are not so much monk clothes, but more like prop clothes for cosplay.

It looks like a one-piece dress that reaches the ankle length, but the hat on the head is different, it is wrapped with a piece of cloth.

And there are golden embroidery in every corner, and the dazzling golden yellow color is expensive at first glance.

At night, wearing this suit and walking on the sparsely populated streets is equivalent to waving a flashlight to the hungry wolves hiding in the dark corners, shouting loudly: Fat sheep are here!Come and eat me!

However, all the villains living here can recognize the identity of this girl, no matter how fat this sheep is, no one dares to attack her.

What was her previous name?
Asuna?Yuriko?Or Paige?

It doesn't matter.

After joining Puritanism, she will inherit her predecessor's name and magic name.

Index-Librorum-Prohibitorum (forbidden book catalog)

Dedicatus545 (The dedicated lamb guards the knowledge of the strong)

That's right, she is Index.

Of course, this Index is not the same person as the one she met later.

At the same time, they are not related by blood.

Their similarity is only the complete memory ability.

And that silver-white long hair.

It's not that the supreme bishops of all dynasties have any strange hobbies, but that the silver hair fits perfectly with this pope-level defensive spirit-decorated Taoist uniform called the Mobile Church.

Index walked on the stone road, glancing behind her from time to time. Not far behind her were two Puritan magicians, whose mission was to protect her.

But Index understood that what was called protection was actually surveillance.

Because she stored the contents of one hundred and thirty thousand magic books in her memory, if she learned all the knowledge of one hundred and thirty thousand magic books, she could subvert all the laws of the world and become a legendary demon god.

She seemed to be waiting for something.

Finally, not long after, a huge magic circle enveloped her.

"No, there are traps!"

Seeing this, the magician behind hurried over and began to chant spells.

Unfortunately, before the spell was finished, a young man appeared in front of them.

This person was dressed as a commoner, and the clothes on his body were covered with patches, but these patches seemed to have a certain pattern, and it was this pattern that formed his spell.

"crack la la"

His right arm began to bulge, and then turned into an unusual dark purple color, and the bulging blood vessels were pulsating, making people feel cold when they watched it.

"This is... dragon magic?! Impossible, the root should have been exterminated!"

Looking at the dragon's head that gradually gathered on the opponent's arm, the Puritan magician showed a fearful expression on his face.

The so-called dragon magic is actually a very unpopular magic subject.

Starting from the giant dragon that St. George of the Crusaders once slaughtered by the sea, they established a magic association called Dragon, and devoted their lives to researching dragon magic.

It's a pity that this vein conflicts with the teachings of Puritanism, and it was wiped out by the Church of Necessary Evil not long after it was born.

This dragon magic has also been included in the list of forbidden books.

"Don't kill them! I'll go with you!"

Index opened her mouth. She naturally hated these two people who had been spying on her, but they had saved her several times. It was impossible for her to just watch them being killed.

"Ah."

The mysterious man said one word from beginning to end, and the dark purple dragon head on his hand gradually turned pale.

White mist gradually enveloped the street, and the two Puritan magicians rolled their eyes and passed out.But you can still see the heaving of their chests.

The mysterious man and Index left quickly, and the white fog in the neighborhood gradually dissipated.

And a man in black appeared next to two Puritan magicians at some point.

"Don't blame me, everything is for the glory of the Lord."

He raised his hands, and the holy aura gathered in his hands, gradually forming two spears of Langnakis.

And the tip of the spear had pierced into the hearts of the two magicians.

(End of this chapter)