I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

A hexagonal rhombus-shaped open space, surrounded by rocks in the mountains, and the upper layer above the head, hanging oil lamps.

Du Lin walked to the center and stopped: "It's almost here."

Gu Dazi asked suspiciously: "Is it really okay here? It feels like a coal mine basement. And there seem to be a few doors."

"According to what Ziyuan said, this is the place where Wandering Sea experimented. It is said that every door leads to an age of gods. Generally, no one will disturb here."

"Is it my illusion? I always feel that there is someone on the other side of the door, and the breath is infinitely stronger than that of Grandpa Bug who was in the bottle before..." Gu Dazi's forehead moved, and his face was full of vigilance.

He is well versed in the way of backstabbing, no matter which side of the six doors he turns to, there will always be one behind him, which makes Gu Dazi very insecure.

"Don't worry, the other side of the door is the high-level officials of Wandering Sea. Since they provided a temporary residence in Chaldea, there is no need to worry about their murder behind their backs."

"So this is ah."

"Compared to this, your mind should be quiet."

Gu Dazi's expression suddenly became serious: "Yes, the third generation of Chaldea."

"..." Du Lin was speechless for a while, and shook his head: "Forget it, I'll get straight to the business. You should have been practicing the spatial phase shift I taught you in Rome, right?"

Gu Dazi nodded in response: "Yes. But dad, don't underestimate me, I still have these—"

While speaking, Gudazi chanted directly, and magic power floated around her body, and then a torrent of magic circuits emerged from her shaking fist, and her breath quickly became transparent.

"This is the high-speed oracle that my stepmother No. 1 taught me, the release of magic power that my stepmother No. 2 taught me, the breath blocking that my stepmother No. 3 taught me, and the No. 4...

Du Lin: "Stop it, forget about the others, the high-speed oracle is Medea, right?"

"What's wrong? Anyway, Dad, you won't let go of the long ears because of the teacher's and students' problems. Godot's ancestral motto has a "must have a wife with pointed ears (elf)"..." Gu Dazi took it for granted said.

"That's enough." Du Lin held his forehead to prevent her from interrupting any more nonsense: "I have seen your efforts. Since you have already understood this, it doesn't matter if this thing is handed over to you."

Du Lin slightly unfolded a part of the space of the Book of Ten Thousand Principles, and a transparent ring of light floated from it.

When Gu Dazi saw the circuit of the fluid symbol above, his face turned red and his breathing became short of breath: "This, this is... Dad's third legacy?"

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Chapter 838 My Gudazi finally inherited the inheritance

I, Fujimaru Tachika, will finally inherit my father's regrets.

At this moment, the scene of cheering and kneeling came to Lixiang's mind, and at the end of her slide, there was a ridiculous brother and a stupid sister both kneeling on the ground, "Why not me, if the successor is me, it will look like this .JPG's picture...

There was a slight vibration in the space.

Du Lin frowned slightly, staring in surprise at Gudazi who suddenly fell into a "trance mode" in front of him. Is this little girl so suitable for the third legacy?

"The fourth generation is me..."

Boom!

Du Lin bluntly knocked on the girl's head.

In Gudazi's fantasy, the father in the picture had already used self-destruct means to die with the enemy, and finally tremblingly issued the inheritance rights of the fourth generation, and she was about to sit on the throne of the fourth generation of Chaldea.

With a painful tap on his forehead, Gu Dazi recovered from his trance, and looked at the front of his eyes in a daze: "Dad, you are still alive..."

Du Lin's face turned black: "I'm so sorry that I'm still alive. What are you thinking about?"

"Hey hey? (＾?＾●)?" Gudazi stuck out his tongue following Little Aita's example.

"Okay. Let's get back to business!" Du Lin slightly expanded the space of the Book of Ten Thousand Principles, and wrapped Gudazi into it.

Immediately, he said slowly: "During the Second Lost Belt period, Leonardo Da Vinci told me that you have awakened a higher level of power. Let a certain range of space go back in time, is there such a thing?"

"Hmm~! I'm also very strong."

"Then stretch out your hand." Du Lin said with a straight face.

Gu Dazi didn't understand what her father was going to do to her, but it wouldn't hurt her anyway.

She obediently stretched out a hand and made a naughty handshake.

Du Lin ignored her weird behavior, and began to stretch and fix the ring of light in the space of the Book of Ten Thousand Principles like a spell.

Immediately afterwards, Du Lin held Gudazi's wrist, added the sharp attribute to one hand, and cut a hole in her arm.

A trace of bright red emerged from the front of the wrist, and Gu Dazi's face suddenly turned green: "Woo..."

"To shut up."

Regardless of her thoughts, Du Lin manipulated the ring of light around her wrist.

I saw that at a very fast speed, the ring of light representing the "Third Legacy" unfolded instantly, as if turning into code tadpole runes one after another, burrowing into Gudazi's wrist wound.

The next moment, her wrist automatically resonated its elements, and traces of the magic circuit appeared on the body surface. Those tadpole runes began to extend patterns from around the smooth magic circuit, as if they were going to be engraved into Gudazi's soul.

In Du Lin's perspective, the implantation process report has already begun to appear next to it.

〖Surgery: Conduction〗

〖η-particle adaptive element detection! 〗

〖Detection of rejection of living organisms—none. 〗

Du Lin: "..."