I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Nero starts a lot of forbearing plots, and then paints the future of Rome like an artist.

Maybe the future will only come true in a dream...

"..." Cleopatra's face turned completely dark.

Now that things have come to this, it seems that she has to jump into the pit she dug.

"Well, well... I don't care anymore!" After saying this, Cleopatra felt that the burden of unwillingness in her heart was lifted.

She also had to lament how lucky this guy was.

With the addition of five heroes with royal power, and the Lion King as the backing, this lineup, except for the behind-the-scenes man that the Lion King said, can basically push the world on a level.

All the kings lost money, only he made a lot of money.

On the other side, Arturia Alter, who was standing opposite Du Lin, no... she should be called the long-lost black hairless now.

In the black and hairless black armor, he sneered at Du Lin: "How are you? What about the result, how long will we have to stand?"

Du Lin hesitated: "The problem is not a problem... It's just that my goal is not to conquer the world, and my philosophy is different."

"Killing the Lion King, shouldn't this be your goal?" Hei Wumao said with a frown.This guy was clearly pretending to be an Assassin sneakily before and planned to backstab them.

The Lion King silently glanced at Du Lin.

Du Lin's face turned black. He had just reached an agreement with the Lion King, and Hei Wumao revealed the previous black history.

"The goal has changed. The Lion King is not the black hand who makes this world fight..." Du Lin said frankly.

"what?"

Hei Qiang was also stunned, and then said in a deep voice: "Do you believe her words? Only she and the Sun King do not participate in the war and occupy the elements of this world, and the number of ordinary people who have died tragically in this world is increasing. This kind of guy is actually I'm right, I just can't understand..."

"I don't intend to explain it again. Since you have declared your surrender, I hope that you who are reversing the position will not be dishonest." The Lion King said lightly, and the confrontation with Hei Qiang was full of gunpowder.

"Of course, I'm the same as a bloodless and tearless guy like you." Hei Qiang snorted coldly.

An aura of the Shura field shrouded Du Lin in the center inexplicably, making him a little speechless.

"Enough is enough! The battle has just ended." Du Lin said with his forehead supported.

The Lion King said with a blank expression: "It's okay for you to accept their proposal. It doesn't conflict with my agreement and the wish to kill me again.

However, I still hope that you will stop the kings and search for David according to the previous situation!That's all for now, goodbye! "

After speaking, the Lion King turned around, and the white horse, Don Stallion, pulling the rein, quickly went away.

The people who stayed where they were.

"Okay, the irrelevant idlers have left." Hei Qiandai continued the previous question: "King of Chaldea, the covenant between the masters—"

Du Lin glanced at the black hairless beside her: "If you trust me, there will be no problem."

"Hmph, don't use these superficial words to prevaricate. You saved our lives, and we have lost our king's responsibility and have nowhere to go... This has nothing to do with trust, it's just business affairs!" Hei Wumao was still very cold.

"Hehe...Of course Yu trusts you." Nero patted Du Lin's shoulder very familiarly.

Du Lin looked at the King of Knights and the uninvited Cleopatra again. The former nodded, and the latter accepted his fate.

"Very well, I hope to have a good time working with you in the future."

At the same time, Du Lin added from the bottom of his heart—wives, welcome back!

With the departure of the Lion King, Du Lin and his party did not plan to stay here any longer.

The Wyverns summoned by Hei Zhen carried several people in the arena one after another, and left Romania.

While on the road, Liya Lily couldn't help but want to search for the companions who came out together.It's a pity that those ordinary militiamen have already been infected by Vlad III's blood transformation and have been purified.

After this episode, Feilong left the Romanian border, and then everyone stopped to rest in a town hotel.

……

Ten hours later, it was almost noon.

After everyone fought overnight, the magic power of sleep was replenished.

Following the quarrels from the two neighbors, they also quietly woke up the father and daughter who were sleeping peacefully in the afternoon.

From the dream, Du Lin quietly opened his eyes, and the slightly dazzling sunlight came in from the window.

There was a slight sinking feeling in front of his chest, and he touched little Aita's head. There was crystal saliva hanging from the corner of the little guy's mouth, and he didn't want to move for the time being.

"Tuk Tuk!"

A trace of helplessness flashed across Du Lin's brows, and he quietly moved little Aita away and sat up.

"Please come in."

"Yes!"

A tall figure wrapped in pitch-black armor walked in: "Master, I sense a change in your breathing fluctuations, and I think you should be awake."

"Uh, the King of Storms..." Du Lin rubbed his dizzy head.

That's right, he had already included the ones in front of him and Hei Wumao in the early morning, so it's not surprising that he appeared here at this moment.

However, the remnants of the war last night still echoed strongly in the dream, and instead of the surrender of the five kings after the war ended, it seemed even smaller.