I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Spirit sub-transfer returns and activates.

Wisps of golden light came from Gudazi and the others, and also descended on all the followers present.

It's just that this time one side returns to Chaldea, and the other side returns to Chaldea's summoning system. As for whether they can be summoned again, it will be a matter of luck at that time.

Mordred wasn't too used to the heavy atmosphere, so he snorted softly: "It's true... he has completely taken the limelight away. As the son of Arthur, I'm really upset that I don't have any part in the Knights of the Round Table. But , This trip was very good, remember to call me again next time."

Gu Dazi nodded colorlessly in his pupils: "Yes!"

"And this guy..."

In the middle of Mordred's words, the stern gaze from the side made Mordred stop his voice.

The black gun on the horse said with a blank expression: "At least please witness the last scene of returning with enough respect, Mordred. This is a knight who died in battle, a hero who entrusted everything to us ! Have you fallen into rebellion and lost even the spirit of being a Knight of the Round Table?"

"...Yes." Mordred replied speechlessly.I see, why are you so serious, really...Father.

Hei Qiang turned his eyes to Gu Dazi again, and said seriously: "The master values ​​your existence very much, please don't forget this legacy and continue to fight. He will live in your spirit, and will live in ours. In my heart, he is a hero... So, please call me as much as you want after you return. My gun will crush all enemies you see before your eyes!"

"That's right! Also, please cheer up. What we have seen is a myth that a human being used everything in himself to defeat angels and demons. This is not a sad story, it should be The stage should be a story worthy of being told!"

"Huh, is that so? It's too early to say that. Based on his last conversation with Getia, I don't think he will be that simple!" Andersen shook his head and denied Shakespeare's words.

At such times, he was rarely negative.

"I think so too." Gu Dazi nodded.

"Senior..." Matthew stood aside, not knowing how to comfort her.

"Ah... um... ge... um!" The artificial man Fran squatted in front of the corpse, making a difficult sound, his small face covered by his hair was anxious and speechless.

When the followers paid their respects to the existences that fell to the ground one by one, the golden particle brilliance dissipated from Mordred, Black Spear, Shakespeare, Andersen, Nursery Rhyme (Alice), Jack, etc. one by one.

The spirit son was transferred, and Ma Xiu, Gu Dazi and others, along with the corpses on the ground, also slowly disappeared.

In the eyes of everyone, this piece of heaven and earth slowly dissipated in the ultimate white light.

Here-

In the process of the return to the transfer of spirits & the return of Valhalla.

[Amnestic data integration——]

[The time period is 00:30-00:35. 】

【Elements of Temporal Lobe Removal—Related to Shielding Gaia Consciousness】

[Memory Transformation: Encountering Malicious Death Cognition → Repelling Getia to Exhaustion]

[Program start——]

……

Chaldea, Control Room.

Inside the spirit box, the three servants and the three masters stood up one by one.

Laidicia and Joan of Arc held Du Lin's body and slowly put it on the stretcher that Roman had prepared in the control room during this time.

The joy and cheers of solving the singularity like usual did not come this time.

In the entire control room, the atmosphere became extremely dignified.

Roman, Da Vinci, Medea, including Orion & Artemis who came to Chaldea for their honeymoon not long ago stared at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

"This kid is as handsome and powerful as I am, but he died young." Orion sighed with his funny puppet face.

"Hmm... a little more handsome than my dear. Of course, if my dear also has this day, she will definitely be more handsome than him."

"Do you gods want to show off at this time?" Medea's face was ugly.

"Do not……"

Roman stepped forward, squatting down with a trace of disbelief in Durin's neck artery and heart, expecting to be able to beat.But this time it's not like that...

"Really, just left like this." Roman sighed.

"Isn't this natural? That's the final boss. If you don't pay the price, you will end up laughing and laughing every time. That will only make me feel that this world is fake." Da Vinci beside him said mercilessly.

She stared at Du Lin's body, paused and sighed: "I remember he said before that 'being the director will kill you', it seems that he still did not escape the fate of being killed by the so-called director. It's a pity, This Master brother has always been obsessed with my body. If I had known this day, I would have taken the initiative to let him have a good time, so I wouldn’t leave this world with regrets.”

"Uh..."

"puff!"

The heavy atmosphere was interrupted by this sentence, and turned into a weird atmosphere that I wanted to imagine but felt inappropriate.

"Leonardo!" Medea frowned displeased.

Da Vinci didn't mind chuckling: "That's pretty good, isn't it? Brother Master has always been on a happy adventure, wouldn't you want to see you mourning his body? Back, as soon as I went out, I met the final boss..."

Speaking of the latter, Da Vinci himself was a little depressed.

"Well... what Da Vinci said is not wrong."

"I don't know where the director's room is..." A staff member asked hesitantly.

Roman nodded solemnly: "Well, don't inform the director's office of this matter for the time being. For the time being, our control room should know about this matter. You are all elites everywhere, and I want to just treat him as It’s better to be in a coma. I hope you don’t want to chat after dinner, and please try to be as natural as possible.”