I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

As for other memories, both parties seem to be limited to 'appreciation'.

Du Lin thought for a while, considering the next countermeasures.

She claims to have no master, which means that Maqili's chanting effect is invalid, and being able to summon it also means success. At this moment, it may be more appropriate to use the 'Holy Grail' as her master.

There are not no examples of being summoned by the Holy Grail in the past, but most of them use the Ruler as an emergency mechanism.

The words in front of me...

Du Lin thought for a while and said, "Are you willing to make a contract with me?"

"Contract?" Hei Qiandai's expression was slightly unnatural: "I have never had a master, but I have no purpose to be summoned in this world. Since you propose so, I will live in your lord's acceptance for the time being!"

"Huh?" x2

Their "hey" seemed to anger the king of the storm in front of them. The black holy spear was released and turned into a golden dazzling spear, pointing at the two, and shouted: "What is there to doubt!? My master is here, That being the case, the provision of magic power naturally requires the master to provide it, so it is only natural to choose a master!"

"No..." No matter how you say it, it is impossible to get down from the Seat of Heroic Spirits without the target appearing in the world. This is fundamental common sense.

Moreover, she spoke in a serious manner, with the ups and downs of her chest, as if she was saying 'I came here for this guy'. As for whether she came to assassinate the director of Chaldea, or turned into a female licking dog, I don't know. .

"Or do you knights think that this person is my master? Impossible," she pointed at the dead Maqili Zorgen, not hiding the disgust in her eyes: "After this kind of existence is summoned from the seat, Trying to restrain me with madness, turning me into a pure fighting machine. It's despicable!"

"No, no, it's just that we feel a little strange."

Hei Qiandai withdrew his spear and snorted: "There is nothing to be surprised about. If I have not misperceived this world, it is on the verge of collapse. This is Londinium, which used to be my land. Before the world perishes, protect Here, it is not impossible to get down from the seat of heroic spirits."

Reason enough!

Her words were not lying, since she was interrupted by being summoned from the seat by Maqili Zorgen, the options given to her were [refusal to summon] and [continue to appear in the world].

She chose to continue to appear in the world, using the brilliant Wang Jian as a catalyst to descend.

If it is deduced from the master, Maqili is the bridge connecting at the beginning, the holy relic comes from the child in front of him, and the magic power is provided by the Holy Grail.

Maqili Zorgen died before being summoned, so the master chose, and revenge for the master was impossible.It is even more impossible to recognize his own heir, Mordred, who is the body of a heroic spirit, as the master.

Then the current choice is only the human being in front of him, and of course there is only one.

For some reason, she felt a little familiar with this guy, and the two points on the front of her chest occasionally met his gaze, and immediately felt a faint burning sensation...

As a king, the body's resistance is actually weak, what a shame!

"Strictly speaking, Lancer, you should be considered a neutral servant!" Du Lin explained.

"Hmm..." Hei Qiang nodded stiffly, then turned to look at the huge steam engine Angerboda: "I think it's better for the master to destroy this thing as soon as possible. The magic fog will summon my existence, so it's a bad idea How long does it take for the self-discipline of the Holy Grail to activate, and new servants will be summoned!"

"You also summoned in this way?"

"It's a similar situation. But the madness has been interrupted, and the summoned new servants will also have different personalities, and become the existence of the enemy of the master." Hei Qiang gave a dumbfounded sound.

"Explosive soldiers..." Du Lin pondered and nodded: "Then let's destroy it! Let your Ramlai come together."

"Master even knows the name of my mount!?" Hei Qiang was surprised, and then smiled slightly: "If you are not a fan who admired me during your lifetime, you are probably a scholar who knows history very well. Hmm... It seems This time, my relationship with the Master will be very good. You point out the direction for me from behind, and I will open the way for you with the Holy Lance——!"

While speaking, she stepped on the skeleton war horse and sprinted towards Angerberda's huge steam engine: "Drink!"

boom!

The Holy Lance, with its dazzling golden light, gathered fierce ominous magic power and instantly penetrated the steel bracket. There was a sudden vibration sound from the top of the cliff, and the foot of the Angerboda steam engine suddenly collapsed, connecting the entire huge machine. The body shells all toppled over.

laugh--!

Accompanied by a long steam puff, a wisp of magic fog filled the sky and suddenly began to dissipate.

After the black gun sprinted and attacked, it didn't stop, and instead sprinted towards the leg at the other end of Angerboda.

laugh--!

It was another blow, and a large amount of smoke was sprayed out. Before the contract ceremony was concluded, she was already working very hard for Du Lin.

However, to a certain extent, her behavior at the moment is "very stupid", the Holy Grail has summoned her existence, and she is now "waking up" the Holy Grail that lies at the core of the huge steam engine Angerberda , even if Du Lin asked her to make a glass, I'm afraid she would not hesitate.

Standing above the top of the cliff, after the two legs of Angelboda were destroyed, the magic fog here began to dissipate slowly, and the activation of Tesla's remaining lightning basically disappeared here. The remaining purple magic mist is getting lighter and lighter.

The old sword on one side watched this scene silently, without saying anything.

Mordred stood there in a daze...

She was ready for the scene of stabbing each other to death with King Arthur again, but at this moment, did the father have no intention of fighting with him at all?

No... don't even talk about fighting, she didn't even take herself seriously.

This kind of feeling gave Mordred a very subtle emotional experience. On the one hand, she was very happy, but on the other hand... she looked at Durin very unkindly.

"You bastard, to my royal father..." Mordred glared at her unhappily.

Du Lin interrupted her continuation, and said lightly: "I told you before that I am friends with your father and king."

"It's not as simple as being friends!" Mordred snorted, she was not stupid, and she didn't mind at all speculating about the relationship between Director Chaldea and her father with the greatest malice.

"You don't even roll over the sheets, do you?" She felt a little gritted her teeth and asked.

Old Jian was shocked when he heard this sentence, and said in a low voice: "This is absolutely not."

"Ah, what are you answering, you don't know." Mordred snorted at the old sword, what his father called "a man from another land", in other words, he might be an old man from another world. Dad is completely different from his old father.

Du Lin shook his head: "You're thinking of something inexplicable, I'm not interested in Heroic Spirit at all. Even if I am interested, it's friendship as a bond."