I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Du Lin smiled, and ignored such troubles for the time being. It is also very good that BB can get out of the shadow of Qin Shihuang Xueba.

……

Moving on all the way, after about 3 hours, they finally arrived at the remains of a ruin.

Only saw the entrance of a stone gate like a triumphal arch, presented in front of Du Lin and the others.

In the center of the city gate, there is a bloody trace of the tip of a gun, but the figure who was 'nailed' seems to have disappeared along with the ruins.

On the other side of the door, the dilapidated ruined houses were all piled up together as if they had been ravaged.

Du Lin frowned slightly, looked at Quetzal, and asked in confusion: "Is there any city near the city-state of Tenochtitlan?"

The eldest sister's expression at the moment is also very wrong, the sunny breath on her face is replaced by solemnity.

At the same time, Medea was thinking: "May I ask, Feathered Serpent, is this the city-state of Tenochtitlan?"

Du Lin was slightly dumb...

Before he could speak, he saw Quetzal's elder sister nodding with a serious face: "Yes. This is the city-state of Tenochtitlan. Before Aristotle invaded, the strange news you said Bring the 'center'!"

"Why did it become like this?" Du Lin asked in surprise.

Poppy squatted down and looked at the ashes on the ground from the gully tens of meters away: "I'm afraid there was a battle, and judging from the traces, it was not long ago."

Du Lin and his party looked at the city-state in front of them, and all the stone avenues covered by urban buildings in all directions had been covered up, and there was no trace of well-preserved houses in the city.

The marks left after the battle showed a straight blade cut on one side.

There are also linear flat lands that are destroyed by energy pouring and blasting without leaving a trace of wreckage.

Judging from the appearance of the entrance, this is an ancient city not inferior to the city of Uruk in Mesopotamia, but what we can see now are only the ruins.

"So, is our goal wrong? The enemy is not in this city, but may be another city, Deskoko, or Tracopan?" Medea rubbed her chin in thought.

"That's not necessarily..." Du Lin frowned thoughtfully, and walked forward with little Aita.

Although the others didn't understand his movements, they still followed closely behind.

Soon after, they stepped into the ruins of Tenochtitlan and came directly to the end of the city-state.

Assuming that this place is still prosperous, then this is the so-called 'imperial palace', but now in the eyes of Du Lin and others, there are only dilapidated traces, and the gully created by the 'sword cut' here is magnified to the extreme.

In the air here, even golden particles of light floated up, making Du Lin's expression a little more worried.

Kiara's eyes were surprised: "This is not King Arthur's..."

Hula-la--! (Rolling sound from a ruin somewhere.)

"Anyone else?"

Du Lin, Medea and the others turned their gazes not far away immediately. The master and apprentice looked at each other, and immediately protected their feet with a spell and rushed forward.

The trace of movement was about 120 meters, and they saw a figure under a pile of high ruins.

Medea's seductive lips with purple lips parted slightly, as if she couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

Anyone who sees the scene in front of her will be surprised.

In a place where this age is old, civilization has been broken, and even the world is nearing its end, a girl who is absolutely not in line with this era, dressed in a dress that can be called "shame" in a certain sense, appeared here.

The costume of a female high school student, the pose of strolling leisurely in the apocalypse, sometimes squatting on the ground to pick up pieces of armor, as if on a beach vacation, all bring a strong sense of unreality.

The girl did not know where to find a piece of flag, gathered the pieces of armor on the ground, and whispered in her mouth from time to time: "This one has no Saber smell, throw it away. This one has Saber's breath, you can keep it for collection..."

Are you a pervert?

When Du Lin saw the familiar face of the female high school student, he couldn't help but slander him.

"Master..."

"Ah, it was my former subordinate. Of course, it may not be anymore." Du Lin said to himself.

Looking at the scene ahead, that girl appeared here alone, which also meant that the critical blow to her kidneys he had given her had been completely repaired.

She connected to the root again and became a perverted slut who was still looking for the old sword.

"Hey, long time no see. Classmate Ai Ge!" Du Lin stiffly acted as an old acquaintance, and walked behind the other party.

Sha Tiao Aige seemed to be aware of it, stopped picking up old sword and armor fragments, and glanced back: "Who are you?"

Her eyes examined and stared at Du Lin's surroundings, the pure white space, the man with the inherent enchantment?

wrong--

The key is the little girl on the shoulder, what kind of life form is this, she can't see the weakness at all.

Little Aita showed a happy expression: "Yeah~?!"

"It is said that Chaldea has also come to this side. Who are you...?" Shajo Aige asked with a blank expression, and his pupils showed a perfunctory expression of "it doesn't matter who you are".

Du Lin: "..."

The joy of meeting again had disappeared from Du Lin's face.

A slightly ugly expression appeared, and it was the first time he saw such an arrogant employee who didn't remember his face at all.

So, Du Lin decided to open his eyes and tell nonsense: "It's me, Durangel."