I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

A girl flickers back and forth in such a space, leaps and bounds, ignoring the size of the space, dreaming of 'inheriting the fourth generation of Chaldea'...

The slightly boring battle scene is being staged here.

But every moment, at a speed visible to the naked eye, Gudazi is getting stronger.

Du Lin has already seen that Gudazi can already achieve some characteristics of 'flickering back in space-unavoidable backstab', 'secondary superposition attack', and 'teleportation on the space plane'.

This kind of time passed by every minute and every second. In the hexagonal diamond-shaped room, the time was played by the father and daughter and did not pass 10 minutes.

Because the oil lamp never loses a shred!

As for the outside world, Du Lin didn't know how long it actually passed.

A ray of fluctuations from the outside world of the Book of Ten Thousand Principles, a distortion appeared in the space, and the figure of Gu Dazi came out and shouted: "I got it!"

"Too slow." Du Lin had no expression on his face, and without even turning his head, he punched behind him.

Boom!

A punch hit Gudazi's stomach.

The latter clutched his abdomen, and the surrounding space reversed back to normal before he almost lost consciousness.

"No, it can't be done..." Gu Dazi collapsed on the ground, panting.

Driven by his father's love, the plan to inherit the fourth generation of Chaldea failed.

"You still have a lot of questions, but I can't help you anymore. Just practice slowly like this!" Du Lin put away the space of the book of ten thousand principles, and said slowly.

"Where's Dad?" Gu Dazi questioned.

Du Lin shook his head. It was impossible for him to accompany Gudazi to help train all the time.

"The next step is to let Matthew to help you train, remember not to freeze her time. What you need now is nerve reflex ability. And you have to fight with the idea that 'the other party can ignore my still time'. "

Gu Dazi nodded half-understood. Her flaws were also very clear to her, that is, teleportation, but when she settled down, she could always give her father time to react.

Of course, this may also be because my father's reaction was too abnormal.

"Then that's it, Lixiang. You continue training!"

"Oh."

After the happy training between father and daughter, Lixiang's enthusiasm was no longer as high as before. She looked at her father who was about to leave with nostalgia, and then her eyes gradually became firmer.

My father has a vague attitude, and he is not as confident in the victory of the last Lost Belt as he was before.

Although she didn't say it explicitly...but she could feel it.

This time...it's my turn to save the world and inherit Chaldea!

"Third Legacy, activate!"

Whoosh!

The single-body movement of the space transition appeared in front of my eyes. After Du Lin nodded with satisfaction, he quietly left the range of the girl's practice.

He glanced at the six doors before leaving the room.

The terrifying breath came from the other side, but relatively speaking, it was just 'horror'...

Since stepping into this wandering sea, there seems to be a faint breath coming from here.

Under the clock tower, there is also a cemetery connected to the fantasy world, and there are seven world-destroying weapons in the Atlas courtyard.

It seems that it is not uncommon for Wandering Sea to have a product of the Age of Gods.

Especially in Holmes's mouth, "the high-level executives of the Wandering Sea don't regard post-Western magicians as human beings at all", and when they saw the arrival of Chaldea and his party, they also avoided it.

Now, the prying eyes of this group of old men are really arrogant!

Slowly retreating from the room, Du Lin took a last look at Gudazi. Even if some old monster appeared, she would probably be able to escape until the time to remind herself.

Of course, the eyes of these proud old monsters are still very friendly. The emotion of "wanting to communicate but not being able to save face" is really resentful.

"Goodbye!"

……

In the extremely quiet hexagonal diamond-shaped room.

The space was sometimes static, and sometimes returned to normal. A girl who was focused on getting a new toy did not notice the gaze from the other end of the six doors.

Through the resonance of the magic circuit, the communicated communication resounded on the other side of the door.

"The director of Chaldea, did you find us just now?"

"As a matter of course, it is very normal for Medea, the witch of the Age of Gods, to sense the particles of the Age of Gods on our side and find us again."

"Leaving the bleaching of the earth to him should be no problem. However, the space called 'Book of Ten Thousand Principles' is like an unexpanded mini universe. How did that kid steal the authority from the root, And there is no 'disappeared'?"

"Compared to this, the 'personified' child product he carried last night is the trouble. It has completely subverted our research over the years. The ether, the basic material of the world, was plundered like that. Those post-Western magicians Do they all eat shit?"

"Do you want to activate the spell of Wandering Sea and wipe out the father and daughter here? We can conduct capture research on that 'personification η' when it was young. Once it grows up, it is beyond our control."

"Don't do stupid things, they still shoulder the obligation to restore the bleaching of the earth. Besides, as long as our research continues, the Age of Gods will come again eventually, and we don't need the power of external objects at all!"

Gudazi: "Huh ('? ??`)? Did the old men talk just now?"