I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"Could this be... Hecate's tin staff?" The knowledgeable Miss Olga looked at the figurative product in Medea's hands in surprise.

"Is it shown by signing a contract with the director?"

Medea hummed lightly, and looked at Du Lin: "You don't need to input magic power to me anymore. I don't need any weapons to show my strength. This wand is just a memory now."

Speaking of this, the magic wand in her hand suddenly turned into a round of purple magic light spots, which she hid in the different space carried by the magician.

"This..." He wanted to ask, 'Isn't it more powerful to use a magic wand? ’, but Medea’s gaze suddenly stopped talking.

Medea in "Greek Mythology" is said to be a simple young lady when she was young, but after being cursed by the goddess Aphrodite to fall in love with Jason who led the Argo, her life changed drastically up.

This tin staff of Hecate may represent the memories of Mama C's youth that cannot return to the past... Du Lin secretly gossiped.

After stopping the transmission of magic power, Du Lin was very wise not to ask about the past that touches the past that Mama C didn't want to recall, and turned to look at the shadow follower Lancer.

He wasn't dead yet, but he couldn't move when he stood still.

Du Lin asked curiously, "How should we deal with him?"

"As a contract gift, how about giving this servant to Master for you to absorb? Speaking of Master, you supported me yesterday, and I haven't rewarded you yet." Medea said with a smile.

Du Lin was taken aback: "Is it yesterday's post-war reward?"

"Um……"

The shadow follower's eyes widened suddenly, and he said angrily: "Caster, you..."

The opponent's figure immediately turned into a half phantom.

Medea snorted softly, stretched out her finger, and the magic circle appeared in the void in front of her finger, and an invisible cage fully displayed the figure of the shadow follower, unable to move.

"This is not very good..." Du Lin said politely.

"That's right... I don't recommend it either." Olga said cautiously.

Durin's magic gun "eating skeletons" and "eating servants" are completely two concepts.

The latter has a body in the Hall of Valor, and once the consciousness here is eliminated, the memory will also be transferred to the body of the Hall of Valor.

"Could it be that this kind of third-rate servant, the Master is still looking forward to summoning him in the future?" Medea joked.

Du Lin scratched his head: "I really want to try how many quantums the magic gun can harvest from the body of a heroic spirit, but this kind of behavior is no different from killing a person once, and it is still a massacre without resistance... Now...now is not the time to care about such things."

For Medea's expectant gaze, and Olga's hesitant expression...

Du Lin didn't wait for the two women to say that one should be decisive, while the other said that they should be merciful, and finally started the tearing scene——

He came to his senses very quickly, walked up to the shadow follower silently, raised his magic spear and stabbed it without hesitation.

Puff!

Scarlet blood splattered, and the shot reached the spiritual core.

The shadow follower on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at Medea and Durin: "Holy Grail War... how to die this time..."

Black and golden particles were released from the body of the shadow follower, and the figure faded away.

The particles belonged to the tip of the star-studded magic spear, and were transferred into Durin's body through the crystal glove.A huge amount of energy was transmitted in one brain, releasing a dazzling halo.

This feeling is completely different from the previous feeling of killing skeleton warriors and dragon tooth soldiers. It is a very eye-catching and evil experience that draws the vitality of a powerful existence.

The system beeps:

[Draw Quantum 10 scale. 】

[Dropping Materials - Light of Wisdom (2 Stars), Spear Pyroxene x1]

Everything returned to calm, and the shadow follower Lancer disappeared, leaving only the card and a blue gem that fell on the ground.

"This reward is really great..." Du Lin clicked his tongue, staring at the falling materials in front of him, a little lost.

He turned his head to look back at Medea, and the other side showed an upturned mouth in admiration, as if to say, 'I appreciate Master's frankness very much'...

"..." With such a follower, he will definitely fall in the future.

While thinking, Fujimaru Tachika saw the two props dropped on the ground where the shadow follower disappeared, and showed an incredulous look: "Wow, what is this?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Du Lin immediately picked up the things on the ground and put them in his coat, and returned to the crowd pretending not to care.

However, the two props left on the dojo are really eye-catching, not only Fujimaru Tachika, but Mash and Olga are all stunned.

It was the first time they had seen such a strange thing.

"That was the material on Chaldea's simulated combat system just now... How is that possible!? Am I still in the environment where the spirit submerged?" Olga muttered to herself in a daze when she saw the dropped items.

She was in the control room of Chaldea, and Edra behind her made a quick investigation to confirm the current reality.

A few minutes later, she returned to the Lingzi projection again, looking at Du Lin with a strange expression: "How did you do it?"

It is impossible for a person with three years of memory to reach such a point. It took the Animsfia family thousands of years to complete the hypothesis of "assuming that the planet is also a soul". This guy wants to complete the nonsense of "the world is a game" , it is simply impossible.

Du Lin replied calmly: "Bosses will drop materials, isn't this common sense?"

"This is not common sense, Durin..." Olga whispered.

"Hehe... There are thousands of forms of magic. Although Master's form of magic is a little more modernized, it's not surprising, right?" Medea said with a light smile.

"Huh? This unexplainable thing..."