Under the Root

Now.I'm a little embarrassed.

"What did you see? Li Lin." Arturia asked Li Lin, nothing unusual.

"Worship." Li Lin replied.

"Well, it's Sunday. But didn't you notice any difference?" Artoria continued to ask.

"...Is there anything new?" Li Lin carefully observed the devoutly praying believers in front of him, but he didn't find any difference from usual.

No, it's still a little different.

Observing again, Li Lin found the difference, there was no mystery in this prayer.

"Is it missing...baptism chant? How is this possible." Opening his eyes slightly, Li Lin said in surprise.

As the world's largest magic base of the Church of the Holy Church covering the world, baptismal chant is closely related to every Christian ceremony.

And the mutually beneficial thing of drawing strength from people's prayers and appeasing the souls of believers is the basic of baptismal chant.

But today, now.At this moment on Christmas Eve.Li Lin didn't feel the slightest bit of mystery.

"It stands to reason that unless some natural disaster occurs, even if the Holy Church is completely destroyed, the baptism chant itself will not be affected. This is the biggest trump card of the Holy Church's immortality." Li Lin said subconsciously.

"That's right. Even if the Holy Church is completely destroyed, the baptism chant itself will not be affected, but Li Lin, you didn't say it. Unless it is a natural disaster." Artoria looked at Li Lin and said. "But if it's something from the gods, is it considered a natural disaster?"

"...You mean..." Realizing Artoria's subtext.Li Lin's expression changed slightly.

Then, the bell rang.

英国泰晤士河旁大本钟的指针走到了2011-12-25,00:00:00的这一刻。

At this moment, the goddess said.

"One God, the Messiah of Christianity, is dead."

Author's message:

ps: The beginning explosion series.

ps2: push the book, in short, I am the agent.Well, it looks like moon text, but it's Tokyo food species.

Chapter 2: The world of the Moon that opened in the wrong way

"Mother... Empress?"

"Please don't call me that, I'm a man."

"What the hell?"

"Xiao Mo, did we have some misunderstanding?"

Christmas, early in the morning, in an antique castle on the outskirts of London.

Pulling his body away from the warm blanket, Li Lin, who just woke up from a deep sleep, yawned and looked listlessly at the little girl in front of him.

Delicate pretty face, soft blond hair, and green eyes.This is Li Lin's familiar face.

The moment he woke up, he met this rebellious brat.Honestly, bad luck.

But I'm afraid Mordred thinks so too.Judging by the ferocious look on her face towards him, I'm afraid if it wasn't because of her "father's" order.As if he could swallow himself alive.

Really, is she just using her to attract Zhu Yue's firepower a little bit?Heroic Spirit can't die again.As for such a big enmity? The traverser thought of it.

"Extremely, you know? I was directly pierced through the heart by the vermilion moon. My heart was crushed alive and I died." He waved his arms angrily.King Arthur's rebellious son clenched his silver teeth and stared fiercely at his stepmother.

"Oh, what a terrible death. I'm sorry." In exchange for Li Lin's insincere apology.But this is not surprising, after all, since he can still appear alive and kicking in front of him.Then it proves that the beating was not bad.There is nothing wrong with Li Lin's logic.

"You... this guy." In an instant, the girl with a bad temper picked up the big silver plate in her hand and was about to throw it at her stepmother.

but...

"This is the breakfast Artoria prepared for me. Thank you, Xiao Mo." Li Lin took the lead in launching the offensive.

...

"Yes, please use. Mother! Empress! Big! Human!" On one side was the annoying big face in front of him, and on the other was the expressionless and beautiful face of "Father King" in memory.

The poor child who didn't want to be domestically abused could only put down the high-raised dinner plate with a half-smile, and chose the latter from the bottom of his heart.

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Sitting at the dining table in the room, Li Lin skillfully used a knife and fork to deal with the things in front of him.Fried eggs, bacon, bread.It looks like ordinary food that can't be more ordinary.But at this moment, they all exude a tempting aroma.

It should be specially made by someone with superb cooking skills.Looking at the brat next to Mordred who couldn't help swallowing his saliva, he knew the level of food production.

But at this moment, Li Lin didn't know what to eat.

"Let's talk, Xiao Mo. I want to ask you something." He put the food in his mouth absent-mindedly.Chew the egg mechanically.Li Lin asked Mordred seriously.

"Huh? What?"

"Is the Messiah really dead?" Although at the moment of Christmas Eve, Arturia used the collapse of the baptism chant to prove "God is dead".

But that is the only god, even if he was tricked by Li Lin's tricks, Li Lin's most optimistic estimate is that he suffered a serious injury that could not be cured for a short time.Never thought about it, never dared to dream about it.Messiah's death.

This is as inconceivable as if someone spilled a piss from the plane, and then was frozen into an ice spear by the cold air, accurately killing passers-by.

but...