I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Occasionally, she gently turned away from the long-settled silver hair that automatically hung down to block the books, and her brows sometimes frowned, and sometimes stretched happily.

"Well... I'll choose this hotel when I return to London after the burn. I don't need those old men and Reinice to pick me up, let that guy experience life outside." She whispered to herself.

Du Lin immediately moved to the fence door of the upper space of the director's room, adjusted the angle and then turned to observe that what Olga chose was the sign of a hotel named Emerson Hotel in London.

Is this woman's brain circuit already thinking about life after the anthropogenic incineration?Du Lin was a little surprised.

Before, he might have complained, "Gaetia, you don't care at all, are you going to study MSI?", but at the moment, he didn't seem to be in that mood.

At this moment, most of his thoughts and emotions were replaced by the experimental idea of ​​"how to transmit information to the original world from another dimension".

He doesn't know now when maintaining this state will end.But now he is in this 'three-dimensional observer' mode, and he thinks it is necessary to grasp some information here.

Du Lin tried to move from the upper space to the bookshelf space, knocking on some books on the bookshelf of the director's room in his own dimension.

Located in the real country, there were waves of shaking from the bookshelf, but Olga couldn't be hidden.

"Who?" In the quiet director's room, Olga's cup was frozen in the air, and her eyes unconsciously cast towards the bookshelf.

earthquake?

No, no, the probability of an earthquake in Chaldea is extremely small, and it is impossible for the previous light cannon to appear outside.

Olga stood up, showing her swollen belly.The set of clothes brought back from the Clock Tower could no longer fit, so he changed into a large cape of the Magic Association.

She walked to the bookshelf, stretched out her hand, and the cloak of the Magic Association on her body moved at the same time, which showed that this was a magic dress.

Holding it slenderly on the simple ancient wood on the bookshelf board, a magical halo gathered in her palm.

【Detection】

Olga closed her eyes, and placed her hand on the bookshelf to sense the remaining fluctuations above. The breath that Du Lin left here last time was transmitted to her brain from deep details.

Some smells, sweat stains left behind, etc...

"Am I too nervous?" Olga whispered to herself, opened her eyes, and stared at the front with a strange expression.

There was an obvious telepathy just now, which made her feel as if something was talking to her behind the bookshelf.

She tried to push aside a few books to reveal the back of the bookshelf.But there is only a wall at the other end!

"Sure enough, I'm suspicious..." Olga lowered her head and stared at her stomach, frowning and muttering to herself.

Maybe it's because she often communicates with the little guy in her belly recently, which caused some small problems in her thinking. For example, according to the perspective of that little guy, as a mother, she occasionally sees ghosts wandering in Chaldea, which is really amazing. People feel scared.

For Olga, who was only less than 1 meter away, Du Lin was not willing to let her leave just like that.

In this isolated dimension, Du Lin stared at the front, and subconsciously pushed his face hard with his hand.

Then, there was a sudden earthquake from the other end, and a book "The Principles of Manufacturing-How it's Made" fell from the bookshelf to the ground, hitting Olga directly in front of her.

Olga was about to turn around, looked at the books rolled on the carpet, and stared at the front of the bookshelf in disbelief.

"Are you denying my words?" Olga asked in surprise to her father Chengjing's bookshelf.

As if responding to his words, the other end of the bookshelf began to shake violently again, like an earthquake.

Olga rubbed her chin and thought about it, of course she knew it wasn't her father's bookshelf becoming a genius or something.

As a magician, she is more inclined to have magicians use magic to connect the bookshelves of Chaldea from other corners of the world, or exist in another dimension.

After thinking for a while, she stared at the bookshelf in front of her and said to herself: "First of all, I need to make sure if you can understand me. If yes, shake once, if not, shake twice."

Du Lin trembled, confirmed!

Olga's eyes lit up: "So that's it! This will make it easier to talk. Then let's start asking questions, do you know me?"

a bit.

"Oh? Someone I know? From the Clock Tower? Or from the Magic Association?"

Twice! (negative)

"Neither? Is that Chaldea?"

a bit.

"Really... Really!" Olga clicked her tongue.

"But if it's a person from Chaldea, the scope can be reduced to an infinitesimal extent. From the beginning of the anthropogenic incineration until now, there are only 2 people missing in total, except for Rafe, there is only one other——"

"Are you... Linglong Pavilion Meishaye?"

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ps: 8000 today.Will add one more tomorrow night.

Chapter 549 "Sage Mode"

Du Lin: "..."

A name popped up out of nowhere, making Du Lin speechless when he was close to the truth.

However, Olga didn't make a fuss like an ordinary girl, and she didn't run away with fear when encountering an unknown area, or deliberately ignored it, which was enough for Olga to help complete the experiment.

Du Lin immediately gave a negative answer.

Olga frowned when she heard the click twice: "Isn't it the Linglong Pavilion? That's..."