I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

No, you can't make people feel at ease if you don't look like you are counting, Roman is speechless.

"Perhaps you can wait. Leonardo's formal attire has not been finished yet. It would be bad if there is an accident on the way there."

"No problem, the toxins in the air will not have any direct impact on the human body for at least 2 days, and even if they do, I can prepare the potion on the road, so leave these problems to me." Medea Station Come out, said slowly.

A magician from the age of gods, in this world that is approaching the end, has a greater role in a sense than the powerful fighting spirits present.

"And this stupid disciple, I will teach him how to be cautious on the road!" Medea's lips under the hood raised a witch's arc.

"Okay, now that you've said that!" Roman stopped arguing, but looked at Du Lin a little ashamedly. It was cruel that they needed a three-year-old child to open the way.

Da Vinci Lily bumped him under the ribs with a small arm: "Don't be fooled by the director, he just smells of adventure. Look into his eyes."

The scrying eye of "I am the adventure king" can understand without looking at him, but these are not the key points.

Roman smiled bitterly: "But many things are true, we are too useless."

"Hmph, Romani. You're spreading negative thoughts again, don't worry! The director is not a kid, he's already the director. Although he has the title of agent, everyone actually treats him well. Besides, if you really think you are useless, you won't secretly put the ring under the chair in the monitoring room." Da Vinci Lily whispered.

Roman's eyes widened, as if the pudding he secretly hid had been discovered: "Leonardo, why do you know..."

"When you asked Astolfo to transport the device in Wandering Sea, your deliberate foolish behavior should not be too obvious. I can understand the powerlessness of Xiang Yu when he attacked the armored vehicle last time." Da Vinci Lily Said with a smile.

Roman suddenly fell silent: "Then don't tell others."

"I understand. The director's attitude this time is much more serious than Gaetia's last time. Obviously, he also finds it difficult. I won't stop your heart that wants to save everything!"

"That's good."

Taking advantage of this time, Du Lin has already returned to the mobile base, changed his clothes, and picked up food for the two days on the road.

Coming out of the armored vehicle again, he was wearing a black overcoat that Olga helped buy in London, a gentleman's top hat, a conspicuous red scarf that brought good luck, and a stick sword.

A small backpack is placed on the back of little Aita, and little Aita hangs behind Du Lin's back. On the left is the true ancestor Poppy, on the right is the demon Bodhisattva Sashoin Kiara, and in front is the Witch of the Age of Gods.

Medea glanced back: "Ready?"

Du Lin hummed, then looked around the field, and finally fixed his eyes on the Chaldeans: "Then, I'm going."

"Safe travels!"

Ushering in the end of the world, little Aita stared at a certain direction thoughtfully, sending out a radio greeting: "...

At the same time, it is located in the Chaldean station, 200 kilometers away.

The lonely wind howled, blowing the barren wilderness and stones, occasionally setting off a storm of sand and dust.

Walking on the road, a female high school student squatted on the ground frowning, picked up a touch of sand in her eyes and put it on the tip of her nose, sniffing and investigating.

"The smell is gone again." She muttered to herself, while looking back: "Those guys came very quickly... Chaldea. There are still a lot of Saber's breath...Damn it!"

Reminiscent of the scene where the lovely Saber was being crushed by that guy, her unwavering emotions were agitated.

She wanted to rescue those Sabers, but the real Saber she had been chasing for a long time was right in front of her eyes.

At least……

The girl looked at the cut land in front of her eyes, that noble Saber must have fought here.

After struggling for a few seconds, the girl finally stood up, and continued to move forward with unwavering steps, aiming at the road leading to the city-state of Tenochtitlan.

The lightning that was as thick as a python slashed from the sky automatically avoided the direction of her walking, and the gravitational force coming from the tearing mouth of the distorted space also blocked the engulfing force of its gravitational force with her fingers from time to time.

"It's so interesting, there are still living beings appearing in this extinct world!"

The girl's brows frowned suddenly, and she stopped to look at the several life forms coming out of the crack: "Is it a doll again?"

Three automatons with eight-pointed stars engraved on their chests, and a maroon-haired gunman came into the girl's eyes.

"Miss, I don't want to come here either, but I was ordered to intercept the existence trying to go to Tenochtitlan here. If you retreat, it is the best choice. I have no intention of killing you, let alone my master or A terrorist trying to subvert history. How about leaving a kindling for the new world?"

"Boring." The girl pointed out with her slender fingers.

In front of the law of Houkai, as if correcting it, with the girl's finger, a certain concentrated magic bullet was compressed to the extreme, and the speed seemed to penetrate time and space.

puff!

With one finger, the magic bullet directly pierced the spirit core of the heroic spirit in front of him.

The chestnut-haired uncle "Gupu" spat out a mouthful of scarlet and fell to the ground: "Sure enough, the human beings who appear here at this time are not normal guys. Whether it's the crown puppeteer before or the jumping space Old man, saboteur traveler."

"Why didn't you resist?" The girl raised her eyebrows puzzled.

"Uncle, I didn't appear out of my own will. Command spell... have you heard of this thing? The Yusan family really likes to harm people, even dead ones. Miss, What's your name?"

"Shatiao loves songs." The girl responded.

"Uncle, my real name is..."

"Hero of Greece, Hector. I already know."

Hector: "..."

"The guy who summoned you destroyed this world, but can he still use the Wheel of Suppression to summon him?" Shajo Aige asked blankly.

"Ah... We have some kind of Holy Grail system here, it seems that we can continue to make wishes."

"Then let me ask the last question, have you seen a handsome knight with golden hair?"