I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

He pointed at Durin with his wand, slowly put away his smile, and explained the purpose of his visit: "Durin Gordo. With your leisurely demeanor, you will not forget what you did there, right? Be there with you The changes brought about by it may cause some unexpected things. Maybe even if it is a singularity, it may become futile in the end.”

Du Lin's expression froze slightly, and he concluded from the other party's words that he almost already knew what the so-called 'unforeseeable thing' was.

His mind moved slightly, and he tried to formulate: "Are you referring to the underground world of Mesopotamia? That is the seventh singularity?"

Merlin smiled, but didn't respond.

Da Vinci seemed to understand something, and said sternly on the side: "Mr. Director, if he said that Avalon lives outside of time, then he can't answer your question. Regardless of personal reasons, Or professional ethics."

"Oh, it would be great if someone could understand. Uh, this is really a beautiful woman..." Merlin said with a smile.

Da Vinci chuckled: "Thank you for the compliment, but... even if you let us go directly to the seventh singularity, if we can't get through the sixth singularity, we can't analyze it and use the spirit to transfer it."

Merlin: "Well, I understand that. But it's none of my business... I'm just here to mention what you've done and the results you're about to bring. I don't want to get involved in the rest...

Because in a sense, I am also very happy to see such a transformation!After all, the situation is worth looking forward to..."

He smiled and said such words in a calm and calm manner, which made people want to go up and punch him.

Whether it's for Joan who disturbed a good thing, or for Da Vinci who was curious about the seventh singularity.

Du Lin stroked his chin, thinking about his words: "Shouldn't the underworld interfere with the real world?"

Merlin smiled, but still didn't speak.

"Just kill him, let's continue." Hei Zhen suggested.

Merlin's face froze suddenly: "Uh, I came here with good intentions... Is this really okay?"

"Well, it's not good." Du Lin pressed Hei Zhen who was about to move, and said to Merlin: "I have already received your advice, thank you very much for your reminder."

"Well... In that case, I'll go back first. Also, I didn't come here specially for you. I just saw what Miss Saintess wanted to do, so I thought it might be interesting to interrupt... Then, Please continue, goodbye~"

The second one arrives.The next update will be around 05:30

Chapter 337 Since Dad is dead, isn't Dad's follower... (Add 62)

Heizhen froze in place, looking at the back of the flower magician who lifted up a pink petal and dissipated, her face was uncertain.

She tightly held the gun body of the Holy Banner of Curse in her hand, her chest breathing rose and fell slightly.

"So, you guys continue?" Da Vinci smiled slightly, and didn't mind provoking a war.

Hei Zhen's eyeballs glanced at the indifferent guy beside him, and snorted disdainfully: "No, I'm not in the mood anymore."

After speaking, she had a faint blush on her face, and Du Lin couldn't see it for a moment, and she immediately turned her face away.

How can this continue.

The appearance of that damned flower magician interrupted the atmosphere that was finally brewing, and now it has disappeared without a trace.

She gritted her teeth faintly, if she didn't succeed this time, she didn't know when the next chance would be...

But, as long as you stay with this guy, there is always a chance to see him.

"Okay...the farce is finally over here, we should prepare for the return of the spirit son transfer. Da Vinci, start preparing!"

Just when Da Vinci was about to hum, he was suddenly startled in the projection of Lingzi's screen: "Huh?"

"what?"

Da Vinci smiled: "It seems that Mr. Director's guess is very good... Maybe you can go back with Matthew and the others."

"?"

……

the other side.

The picture freezes at the scene where Cu Chulainn, holding a scarlet thorn spear, is pierced through his chest by a piercing spear.

Around him, Joan of Arc knelt on one knee, Rama stood with a knife on the ground in a panic, Nightingale, Matthew, idol singer Elizabeth, Robin Hood in guerrilla uniform, Helena Blavatsky, the United States Edison the lion man... wait for the servant to stand in front of the orange-haired girl behind him.

The blue broken bow that fell to the ground and turned into light and shadow, the crackling lightning of human mythology slowly dissipated under the light and shadow particles...

"After a lot of sacrifices, I finally reached this point." Matthew said with difficulty.

"Yes, it's confirmed that the spirit foundation has collapsed...the heroic spirit Ku Churin's manifestation is about to collapse." Roman in the spirit projection was staring at the back of the girl with the purple hair in front of him who gave him the killing blow...the girl, and said excitedly .

Scathach drew out his spear, bringing out a wisp of scarlet, and glanced at the White House in the distance behind him: "..."

The mad king Cu Chulainn's body froze for a moment, and Gupu spat out a mouthful of blood, and the spear hit the ground: "Tch, it's over here. Maeve, you still haven't seen the last step."

"Unfortunately, this is the result of not having a good boss. But the rear was breached, which is also a mistake of the former army. Back to the main body of the Hall of Valor, you must keep this in mind, my stupid disciple."

"..." Cu Chulainn silently glanced at the castle behind him.

Do you want to avoid defeat with the reason of "the master is defeated, my magic power is not enough to support the siege..."?That's a shame too!

Why the woman Maeve didn't hand over the Holy Grail to him in the end is not enough to explore after the victory is established.In any case, after becoming a king under that woman's wish, and at this moment, if the limit is reached, it is also the ending of defeat that he deserves.

"Yeah, it's a pity, master. I originally planned to show you the demon god... that woman Maeve can be broken through, and your battle lines are really far apart." After he finished speaking, he turned to the followers. Gudazi and Laidicia who were behind looked at it, and smiled frivolously: "Come on, little devils."

Why is there a feeling of unwillingness emerging from the bottom of my heart at this moment, as if something is missing...

Ah yes.

The man who trampled on him countless times...