I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

The space-time chaos in the room distorted and fluctuated and disappeared, and the big holes connecting different dimensions and the shining stars all disappeared.

"Master, are you okay?" Medea stepped forward, stared at the center of his legs, and released the healing green light magic.

After staying for less than 2 minutes, Du Lin's expression showed a relaxed and relieved expression, and Medea couldn't help but secretly frowned, and the next moment naturally canceled the magic.

Putting away her fingers, Medea stared at the normal apartment wall in front of her and said, "It seems that guy has completely left."

"Running too fast, I didn't gain anything." Black Joan said.

"Compared to this, this can be regarded as a solution to a troublesome matter, right? If the interstellar warship that just connected to another dimension really landed in this world, this apartment as the reference point of this world will also disappear directly." explained.

She looked down at Du Lin on the horse, and finally fixed her eyes on his arm: "Huh? Master, what are you?"

A 'ㄨ' scar branded by laser, blue fluid embedded in Durin's arm.

"Well, what that Saber did just now!" Du Lin said speechlessly.

"Looking at the situation, there are no special magic power fluctuations or electronic signals. The heroine X said that she can find the Master's location from another dimension through this... What an incredible technology." Medea was amazed.

"Really?" Hei Qiandai was in a delicate mood, she suddenly raised the Holy Spear, and the black body of the gun was suddenly released into the shining golden light of the Holy Lance, and she shot at Du Lin's arm from the horse.

Boo!

The torrent of one-thousandth of the light cannon was branded on Du Lin's hand, and a burst of white smoke from high temperature roasting floated up, and Du Lin couldn't help taking a breath of cool air.

"Hey, Lancer, what are you doing?" Joan of Arc said dissatisfied.

Hei Qiandai snorted lightly: "It's nothing, it's just removing the imprint left by the heroine X on the Master."

"You don't understand this kind of thing at all, do you?"

"If you don't understand, you can be prepared. When that guy is really about to come one day, my brand can also make the Master summon me to help repel that hateful guy." Hei Qiandai said confidently.

"What..." Joan of Arc froze, was this wicked woman trying to change her Berserker into the other's shape in front of her face?

"Is that so...Think carefully that this world will disappear once it recovers. It's really a good idea. I'll keep one too!" Mama C smiled softly, pointing her finger at Du Lin's wound, and from her fingertips A trace of black venom seeped in.

"If you don't call me within a month, the poison will seep into the Master's bone marrow and die." The betrayed witch expressed her wish.

Du Lin: "..."

"Hmm... my head hurts. I hit something just now." On the other side, Liang Yi, who was wearing a red vest again, walked over with his head covered, and looked at everyone suspiciously: "Well, what are you doing?"

"Leaving a mark!" Medea responded.

Looking at the shapes of various imprints on Du Lin's hands, the two ceremonies took out a knife and cut them off: "Then let me try it too!"

Du Lin immediately withdrew his hand and watched the two rituals vigilantly: "Forget it!"

Pushing down his sleeves, Du Lin coughed and said, "Okay, let's end the boring things here!"

Although he didn't mind summoning these servants, if he agreed without authorization during Olga's absence, he would be lectured when he returned.

"Search for the loot, it's time to go to the next floor." Durin ordered.

Having said that, Du Lin and others began to sweep.

The place guarded by the heroine X is basically among the ranks of poor ghosts. Du Lin glanced at the unobstructed room, and there were only some garbage left by the otaku after eating.

In the end, is it just a mark harvested in the end?What a loss!

Shaking his head secretly, Du Lin walked directly to the corridor and walked towards the final door.

……

3 minute later.

With a 'squeak', the last door of the entire apartment was opened.

"It's finally here, the land of the final boss."

"Compared to the final boss, it should be called the mastermind behind the scenes, right?"

In the slightly gloomy puppet workshop, a familiar picture came into Du Lin's eyes.

The sense of déjà vu brought to Du Lin by walking all the way up has finally been perfectly overlapped here.In the dream before coming to this world, the doll staring at the eight-pointed star and the orange-haired woman seemed to be in this room.

It's just that the real picture in front of you is completely different from the real scene.

The figure standing in front of Du Lin stood at the desk with his back facing them, and the so-called 'orange-haired woman' was also surrounded by a long-eared woman with long black hair wrapped in a long black dress in the dim room. replace.She is located beside the figure, like a queen accompanied by a doll.

"Heh... is it finally here?" A light laugh, with a touch of sarcasm unconsciously made the women who entered the door frown instantly.

She said indifferently: "However, this is neither the final boss room that the human said, nor is it some kind of alien underworld. To be honest, this is the place where poor dolls are bound."

"you are?"

Joan of Arc looked towards Du Lin subconsciously, and Du Lin stared at the woman's face in the dim light, frowning slightly.

"There is absolutely no information in the information database!" He shook his head.Lighting too dim?No... It's because the memory in his mind has no information about this woman at all.

"What? Master doesn't know?" Medea asked in surprise.

This Master has been a small information expert since Fuyuki, and there will be times when he makes mistakes at this moment.

"I think what you mean by 'unable to search' means that you haven't logged into the 'Grand Order' in the intracranial data area!" Another voice in the room reminded.

Du Lin was taken aback, and everyone was also taken aback.