I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

When Medusa saw her face, she immediately became vigilant, clasping the chain and dagger tightly with both hands, as if she was facing an enemy.

The maid attacked directly with a broom.

pat!

Before Medusa's nameless dagger could be swung out, she was hit to the ground by a blow.

In the wrestling square of Ur City, where people come and go, it seems that nothing happened.

"You are..." Seeing this face, Du Lin couldn't help but change his calm expression.

In the inherent enchantment, the opponent wears pitch-black armor, works hard, and even contributes all of his own existence.

"You see my expression seems very guilty? Do we know each other?"

"Do not……"

"Oh, it's okay..." A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the maid said: "Don't worry, the one standing in front of you is neither the king of Britain nor the existence you know. The one standing in front of you is just a A waiter who put down his sword and re-examined his own practice."

While speaking, she picked up a plate from nowhere, put two glasses of prehistoric green juice with wooden straws, and brought them in front of Durin and Medusa.

"This is the juice I squeezed from coconuts in the forest, try it!"

Du Lin opened his mouth, looking at this familiar face, his cognition has been subverted.

With blond hair, not a single strand of hair fluttering, and those golden pupils that look sad, this is Artoria Pendragon Alter...

It's just that what can't be confirmed is whether the other party who appears in this outfit is the one with Fuyuki's singularity.

For the two glasses of prehistoric juice that Artoria handed over, Du Lin took it politely, but didn't drink it directly.

Medusa on one side showed a vigilant look: "You defected from the summoning field, why did you appear here? What's the purpose? Rider."

Du Lin's expression was surprised from her third company. Is this the defected one summoned by Jin Shining?I don't know why he has a strange feeling of 'better to defect'.

"Heh, it's such a big person, and it's really dull to be my substitute." Artoria glanced at the tall Medusa from top to bottom and shook her head helplessly: "Although it's being replaced by that king summoned, but I don’t intend to work for that hero king! Appearing here is just a means of making a living.”

Medusa's expression under the blindfold was a little dignified, and she was not very satisfied with this answer.

Substitutes... The other party is right, the servants summoned by the King of Heroes each have their own specialties.

Another Rider Ushiwakamaru has the qualifications to manage all the servants, Lancer Musashibo is the combat power stationed on the Warcraft front, Leonidas and Mr. Gilles de Ray are the instructors who train soldiers, and the other is the general who commands the army. Even Emiya Archer is a necessary long-range support for scouting the Warcraft front.

Like the existence in front of him, he was originally a material transporter, but after the other party defected, he was able to summon her again.

"Master, she is not transformed by the nature of flesh..." Medusa reminded.

Du Lin hummed, the so-called non-carnal nature means that it cannot generate magic power by itself.

In addition to defecting, it is impossible for Gilgamesh to provide her with magic power, so she can still maintain the world... there should be other circumstances.In that case, either there is an evil ritual or there is some kind of master behind the scenes, it will not be very good.

"Oh, you guys got it wrong. Now I'm already under the flesh." Artoria didn't care about the vigilance of the two, but stretched out her hand to show that she could be confirmed.

Medusa held her somewhat icy wrist, and the corner of her mouth opened in surprise: "How is it possible..."

"Look, I'm not wrong, am I? I'm also surprised by this.

I was going to die this morning, but I didn't expect to be given a physical body by the Holy Grail a few hours ago.

Although it was only obtained not long ago, could it be that the Holy Grail in the hands of the King of Heroes was taken away by someone?Otherwise, that arrogant guy would definitely not give me this kind of convenience. "

Arturia asked a long question, and finally fixed her eyes on Du Lin and asked in surprise: "Why do you keep staring at me? Is there something wrong?"

Is it an illusion?The eyes reflected in this human's eyes seem to be 'satisfied'?What does it have to do with him gaining a physical body?

"...we've met before."

"Really?" Artoria stared at him suspiciously, showing a puzzled look: "I also vaguely remember that as Arturia Alter, a spirit base, I went to a certain city, but the memory came from the Seat of Heroes was recycled..."

"what?"

Artoria shook her head: "No, the metaphor of taking back may not be appropriate. It should be said that it has never been taken back. The last time only the memory of the limbs remained, and the information in a certain city was not sent back to the Hall of Valor. Medium. It’s not that it landed and didn’t need irrelevant information, but that something abnormal happened. It’s related to you?”

Du Lin thought of the coder Altria Alter in the Inherent Barrier, so he wisely stopped talking: "..."

"How did you survive this half a year?" Medusa asked puzzled.

Assuming that the other party has just obtained the flesh (self-produced magic power) endowed by the Holy Grail, but she has defected for nearly half a year, and she has lost the magic power provided by the Master for this half year, so it is impossible to survive.

"Well... Isn't it normal to use the magical power of the gods?" Arturia said perfunctorily, without a positive response.

She stared at Du Lin and Medusa for a long time, then suddenly changed the subject: "I have finished understanding my question, let's go back to the previous question, what do you want to do with the Feathered Serpent God in Eridu?"

"Catch..."

Just waiting for Du Lin to respond in this way, there was a burst of shouting in front of the wrestling stage.

Amidst their chitchat, the match began before they knew it, with the referee standing in the center of the two gaunt men until a leaf fell and the two wrestlers immediately grappled.

Du Lin watched for a few minutes. This primitive combat wrestling, in terms of technology and strength... It is more appropriate to say "you hold my neck and I hold your neck" rather than wrestling, and this picture , is really a bit unsightly.

A winner enters the next round, and a loser exits sadly and enters the loser's bracket.

The cheering crowd called for the most primitive animal nature of human beings. This city, which was originally depressed and dilapidated, had an annoying feeling at some point.

Minutes passed, and the whole city gathered in front of the wrestling stage. Artoria glanced at Du Lin: "Would you like to participate? Once you win the championship, you can go to Eridu There's a battle between the goddesses there!"

After she finished speaking, she found that there was no emotion on Du Lin's face, so she suggested instead: "Or you can come with me later."