I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Du Lin snorted, and he didn't ask how long the flow rate is here. Anyway, there is neither sun nor moon here, let alone the concept of time.Even if Medea told about the long pain he experienced after a century, he would probably believe it.

"Has the sixth singularity been resolved?" Du Lin asked again.

"Uh...not yet. But today is February 2th, Miss Olga who grew up in Europe...I suggest you go back for a better trip."

Du Lin smiled: "She's not the type who likes festivals either!"

That being said, Durin still stood up from the bath.

Medea stepped aside, picked up a towel and wiped off the water stains on his body. The scars and ruptured blood vessels that had left all over his body could hardly be seen as a place of scars after self-healing + medicinal bath up.

The pale skin showed a transparent high-speed flow of liquid, but the disciple in front of him seemed to be aware of this, and immediately slowed down the blood flow inside, and the transparent skin slowly covered it, returning to normal stature.

She looked at the face in front of her, frowned and said, "Don't you plan to leave a scar?"

Du Lin spread his hands and smiled helplessly: "This is not something I can resist."

"Why don't I leave one for you!" Medea suddenly said, the carving knife came from nowhere, and it was scratched at Du Lin's neck artery, and her hand slid into the blood vessel with force, and immediately A stream of blood spattered out.

Then she swiped her carving knife around, and a Chaldean logo was perfectly embodied on his neck.

After everything was finished, Medea took back the knife and said angrily, "Master, you are really not afraid that I will kill you directly..."

Although it is an unhappy face, there is also a call of 'stop it, stop me and I will not treat you so well'.

"Teacher, if you kill me, you can attack the first singularity."

He can understand the meaning of this behavior, but in his opinion, the teacher in front of him is a bit too idle and 'tired'.

"Don't you feel pain?" Medea snorted.

Du Lin touched the part of the neck where the blood flowed continuously. With his fingers almost in a particle structure, he sealed up the gushing blood like a laser and left it on the neck where it was. An olive branch that symbolized peace was wrapped around the The Chaldean LOGO with a circle of unity and a moon in the shape of a 'C' appears.

"That's good." Du Lin smiled, turned around and got dressed.

In less than 2 minutes, a young man in a high-necked coat with a half-covered pattern of 'Peace (Olive Branch), Unity (Circle), and Chaldea', with black shattered hair, replaced the original naked man in the closed room attitude.

"After you go out, just wait for the analysis of the sixth singularity to come out and go directly?" Before leaving, Medea asked.

"Yeah. I'll still have a holiday with Olga before I leave. Isn't that what you just said, teacher?"

"That's right, but I don't plan to say goodbye to you for the time being, so I'm here to tell you in advance—it's been strengthened until now, and I've endured the pain of life, so don't do it like last time."

Du Lin smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I won't die!"

Nickname: Durin Gordo (Admin-Manager), Master Level 90, Occupation: Planetary Destroyer...

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Chapter 345 This woman sucked me dry, and this daughter wants to empty me?

Exit from the upper level of the girls' dormitory in Chaldea.

For the first time in two days, the potted plants in the hallway of Chaldea are decorated with some festive colors.

There are paper-cuts of red hearts every few tens of meters, as if they are always reminding you to give gifts to your loved ones today.

Dulin walked from the corridor to the director's room. The door opened rarely, and Olga inside was chatting and laughing with Nightingale sitting on the sofa.

He stood at the door and knocked on the door to signal his arrival.

"Hmm...please come in." Olga glanced up, her reaction was very flat.

When Du Lin walked in, Nightingale's inorganic pupils locked firmly on Du Lin's body: "You need treatment."

"???"

"Please be sure not to resist." Nightingale said in an unquestionable tone.Then he stood up directly from the sofa and pressed Du Lin on his seat.

A faint fragrance came from Nightingale's hair, and before this sudden close contact experience came, there was a crackling bone sound on Du Lin's arm.

"Hiss—!" Du Lin looked at him in disbelief. Now that his body has been strengthened, his bones are basically comparable to steel.How powerful is this woman.

After two consecutive sounds, Du Lin hissed one after another until Nightingale put down his hand: "It's much better this way, try to move around!"

Du Lin moved his wrist, which was not much different from the usual feeling, but the difference was that it seemed to become more flexible.

"Your bones must be the habitual deviation of fighting with servants at each singular point, right? No need to look so surprised, I have already retrieved your data from the master, so I can observe you from Fuyuki The most basic body structure from the beginning of the singularity battle to the current shift..."

"It doesn't affect it?"

"Yes, it doesn't matter. But the position where you were active just now is the most suitable position for you. You can use 98% of your strength. Adjust your position to become 99%. Remember to get familiar with it first." She acted vigorously. I gave a 'wrong bone hand' to the first time I met, and then immediately stood up and said to Olga: "Then I will go to the infirmary first, Master."

"Yes~ I'll go to you for dinner tonight, Nightingale~!" Olga stood up enthusiastically and sent her out.

One minute later, Olga sent Nightingale away, stood at the door and closed the director's room door, sat opposite Du Lin, took a sip of sea cucumber tea, and sighed, "Ah, it would be nice to have Miss Nightingale." ~Thinking about it carefully, the medical department in Chaldea is very complete, but the chief doctor is often unreliable. Fortunately, there is Miss Nightingale~"

Du Lin wondered and rubbed his arm: "This rigor and observation is commendable, but it seems a bit unreasonable."

"What's wrong? This is the angel of Crimea. No matter who is negligent in medical matters, Miss Nightingale will not! Or are you jealous?" Olga laughed. Say.

Du Lin hummed: "Did you overreact to her enthusiasm?"

"It's not the same. Miss Nightingale only wants to do rescue activities, care and improve hygiene. So for me who is currently in Chaldea, she is the most suitable follower." Olga stroked her own Belly, smiled slightly.