I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"It's unbelievable. I finally got a vacation. Is it a big cleaning?"

A cleaning robot at the back made a humanized mocking sound: "Hahaha... I heard that you saved the world, Coles, so let's save our house by the way! My sister will come back to live next month!"

The blue veins on the forehead of Coles swelled: "Sister, where did you go?"

"Of course it's a trip, but I won't tell you about that."

"Sister, you are not young anymore. You should probably come back to inherit the family business and find an excellent and honest magician to marry, right?" Cowles said angrily.

"I don't want to at all. In this world, only like-minded people can impress my sister and my heart, but the boys who are magicians are really bad. My sister, I have been traveling for several years and I haven't met a male magician who likes ergonomics. How cute dolls are, even the joints..."

"You're totally in bad taste, aren't you?"

"So, it's ultimately up to you to carry forward the heirs of the Fulvage family, Coles~" There was a burst of crisp laughter from the cleaning robot.

Coles resentment value +10

"Damn it, sister, come and help me too."

"Okay! Go help Cowles, Stone 1."

"Yes, Lord Fiore." The next moment the cleaning robot spoke, the voice became dull instantly, and at the same time, the head was raised and the lights flashed: "Master Corles, Stone 1 is here to serve you!"

Just when Cowles felt a little comforted, he suddenly felt a sense of vigilance, and subconsciously cast his gaze on a funny man in a suit at the gate outside the manor.

The other party wiped his lipstick and waved to him with a smile.

"Scandinavia? Group A...?" Coles frowned and stopped cleaning his hands.

After a while, the living room on the first floor.

"Then, let's get straight to the point! What's your purpose in coming to Tulipas?" Coles politely prepared some tea, and slowly sat across from him.

Scandinavia held the glass and looked out of the window with a happy expression of admiring the scenery: "Speaking of which, Tulifas, the venue where the magic war started 15 years ago, has been restored to life, but I came here At that time, only a slightly protruding sand dune remained, the city of Minilea, which had symbolized the land standing for hundreds of years."

"What do you want to say?" Cowles frowned.

Although they are both candidates for the master of Chaldea, during the burnout period, the hidden people in Group A hardly communicated with each other.And...the staff come from all over the world, and no one who is not a very close friend would deliberately fly half of the world to Romania.

Trouble...

"Well, don't be so aggressive. How can we say that we are also companions!" Scandinavia said playfully, but Cowles didn't agree with this.

He had no choice but to sigh: "Okay, I'll just say it straight. When your Fulvji family was still in the 'Thousand Worlds Tree' period, you and your sister both became Masters early one after another. Plus You have good experience in human burning. Our team leader needs you to join! How about it?"

"Join the Hidden Ones?" Coles was startled, and asked, "Is this what Kirshtalia meant, or what the director meant?"

"Hehehe, the orthodox director, Ms., the acting director, can't get out of London for the time being without accidents. Therefore, this is the discretion of our group A. It's nothing, it's just the former director, Maris Billy. It's just a plan..." Scandinavia smiled confidently.

Coles' pupils froze, and the moment he heard this sentence, he judged a possibility.

This group of guys must have attacked those two directors, as well as Chaldea's star of hope, Aita.

Cowles has a feeling of "have these guys taken the wrong medicine?" He has witnessed the scene where Director Durin Gordo's agent received a light gun in the face. How can this group of guys still have the courage to make trouble?

However, looking at the confident expression on the other side, he was not sure about the possibility in his heart.

There has never been an eternal winner in the magic world. On the contrary, the more exposed you are, the faster you will lose.

Maybe those two were tricked by the plot...

It seems that I need to contact Da Vinci and Matthew, and I can pretend to be lurking, and then find out the real purpose of these guys.

"Since this is the case, let's explain in detail! I will consider whether to join or not."

"Um……"

……

France, in a small church in the countryside.

The religious music of the orchestral moon was playing, resounding in the empty church.

The funeral staff left one by one, and there were black cars parked outside the door. Leticia clasped her hands and looked at the statue of the Virgin Mary in front of her, fingers clasped and praying.

Lord...I am guilty!

"Ahhhhhh... Lord, I'm guilty..."

Grumpy Grumpy!

Laiditia opened her eyes annoyed by being told off, and glared at the little silver-haired loli next to her: "Miss Christmas, it's already the limit to bring you here. Please don't eat before praying!"

Youzhen said nonchalantly: "But when I grow up, I have said that the Lord does not exist when eating."

"Don't believe Miss Jeanne Alter's words that you will be punished. Hurry up and transform into a spirit body, and you will never be discovered when you come out."

"Don't worry, Da Vinci already knows about my existence. And I also acquiesced to Leticia's request to leave. The vampire outside who was purified by us is no longer able to attack this village!"

"But……"

"Why should the funeral of a vampire take place in the presence of the Lord?"

"Because ordinary people can't see his true colors. Miss Christmas!" Leticia responded with some headaches to this young saint who might cause trouble if she couldn't watch for a second.

"So that's it, then this place has been resolved. Let's go back to find the reindeer now? Huh, my appearance will surprise Mr. Reindeer."

"No...Although Da Vinci hid you and the other rider, as long as Mr. Director returns, he will definitely know!"