I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"However, having said that, I have given you countless chances to kill me these days, and it turns out that you are not the assassin who came to assassinate me. But in this way... I am also a little confused! What on earth do you have to hide What about it?" After putting on his shirt and coat, Du Lin turned around and asked curiously.

With this question, Jiu Jian immediately fell silent, and he shook his head: "Sorry, I can't explain this."

Du Lin smiled, and didn't intend to ask further: "Forget it, if you are willing to take off your hood one day, I will see what you look like then."

The face under the hood of the old sword smiles, yes, there will be a day...

After a few minutes.

Du Lin found a pair of gloves from the closet and put them on, and the magic particles surrounding his hands scattered: "This should be able to suppress it."

"Uh, is your outfit okay?" Old Jian looked at the Victorian coat and leather gloves in front of him. If he was wearing a top hat and a sword around his waist, he might be a Gentleman.

There is no problem with such a dress walking on the streets of London, but in a scene like Chaldea, it will look weird.

"If you can get women to fall in love with me, it will be very troublesome. But the women in Chaldea are probably very afraid of Olga, so I am the only one who took the initiative! Haha...just kidding." Du Lin turned to the corner beckoned.

The camera at that place has been moved to another place by your Miss Olga... The old Kenshin reminded me, but I was very wise not to get involved with these two Chaldean bosses.

"OK, I'll go out for a while. You can also go for a breather freely, come back tonight and continue to strengthen!" Du Lin said.

The old sword hummed and entered the spirit body.

"Goodbye."

……

After leaving the dormitory, Du Lin walked towards the girls' dormitory on the upper floor. After a while, he came to the door of Medea's room and knocked on the door.

Ding--!

There was a sound like the end of the oven's timer coming from inside, followed by the sound of footsteps inside starting to get closer.

Clap!

The door of the dormitory opened, and Medea in casual clothes came into view. Du Lin smiled and said, "Long time no see, Medea."

"Long time no see?" Medea gave him a surprised look. These days, Durin has become an incarnation of squatting at home for strengthening. In fact, she is more homebound than her master, so that she forgot that almost ten days have passed.

However, as an intuition of a magician from the Age of Gods, she instinctively sensed this master and disciple, and her pupils shrank involuntarily.

"Really? You..."

She glanced at both sides of the corridor in the dormitory, and pulled Du Lin into the room.

Swish!

The world before Du Lin's eyes began to change.

Presented in front of Du Lin's eyes was an old-style magic workshop twice the size of the dormitory.

There is an oven in the room, a precious golden sheepskin carpet, a soft sofa, bottles and jars on the cabinet, and...Medea's potion making table.

"Medea, your room..." Du Lin said hesitantly.

"How is it? Very good, right? Using the original space of Chaldea and connecting a different space to form a fixed-point passage, my room will be bigger than anyone else's." The mature Medea said ostentatiously .

"Connecting to a different space... there won't be a strange Eudemons appearing one day, right?"

Medea showed a question, 'Are you my disciple like this? ', and began to say to Dulin Cope: "Master, it seems that you still don't understand. The so-called different spaces are not all connected to the inside of the world. Including some deep mountain areas in the real world, and a certain place in the parallel world, these They all belong to the safe plane.”

"Maintain stability to be safe!"

"Huh? The Master understands this well. But, who is standing in front of you?"

"The chief disciple of Hecate, the goddess of magic."

The corners of Medea's mouth turned up immediately, and her cute pointed ears moved slightly and said happily: "That's it. It's a piece of cake for me to maintain a space of less than forty square meters."

When she said this, she hesitated and said: "However... it is indeed my fault that I didn't inform the master. But I don't want to humbly go to that Leonardo's workshop to borrow experimental utensils. Master, you should Can you understand?"

It seems that she and Da Vinci also have a grudge...

Du Lin nodded: "It's okay."

Medea was even happier, and said to herself: "I want to make it in the room, and every magician should have his own workshop. Master, don't you think so? By the way, do you want to try it? Taste my newly made copper apple? It can restore good energy."

Like a housewife, she took a basket of bronze-colored apples from the experimental bench, came to Du Lin, took out one and handed it to Du Lin: "This is very good, eat it!"

Du Lin showed hesitation, which was obviously done just now.But she looked expectant, and she really had the illusion of 'this is really a witch, not a housewife'.

He did not come to Medea's room simply to greet, nor was he to act as a test subject.Du Lin waved his hand: "No need."

Medea smiled slightly: "Try one, it will be very helpful for your current body wear and tear, Master!"

"Huh?" Du Lin paused and asked in surprise, "You know?"

Medea smiled as a matter of course: "Isn't it strange that you don't know?

Master, the magic power around you is friendly, forming a small magic power tide.This is also very rare in the Age of Gods.Although you can't see it with the naked eye, you must have suffered a lot, right? "

"..."

The second is coming.

Chapter 278 I Can't Become a Fauvist (Add 9)

After a short silence, Du Lin hummed: "I came to ask you this question, Medea. You seem to know my situation well, can you tell me the details?"