I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

The leopard man followed behind him, wearing a puppet suit, staring at Du Lin with his tail upright, as if I would bite you to death if Kukul wasn't here.

"Oh...are you planning to leave so soon?" Quetzal glanced at Du Lin's whole body without any concealment, threw away the convenient grass skirt for wrestling, changed into troublesome clothes, and deliberately did not dry Hair styling.

No matter how you look at it, it seems to be away from your own kennel to meet other people outside... um, your own kennel?

Quetzal was startled for a moment, and suddenly realized a problem and smiled.

Under normal circumstances, people look sloppy at home, and only when they go outside will they choose to put down the sloppy clothes and go out neatly.

This kid... Could it be that she has already regarded her temple as his own?

With this difference in concept, Quetzal didn't know whether to be happy that the other party didn't treat him as an outsider, or to be depressed that he didn't have the majesty of a goddess, and he felt a little ironic.

Du Lin looked up at the empty temples around him, and took a good look at the place where he had lived for ten days before leaving.

"Yes, I plan to leave. But I just discovered today that this temple seems to be not simple, it contains huge magic power, even the warm water is activated by your power... Does the temple have a hearth or something? ?” Du Lin asked curiously.

Quetzal nodded, not finding anything wrong, nodded: "Yes."

If he turns against her in the future, he can probably destroy the temple first and downgrade her spirit base... Du Lin thought for a while, and quickly covered it up.

After sorting out his thoughts for a while, Du Lin said to Quetzal seriously: "The combat experience these days is very precious to me. Although I am a little bit reluctant, there are still some things that I need to do on the side of Chaldea."

Quetzal looked at the business-like boy in front of him speechlessly. Is this the splashed water?The attitude turned cold so quickly.

Quetzal just had some wicked thoughts to play tricks on his own people, but they all disappeared.

Facing these unnutritious words, Quezal snorted angrily: "Okay, Big Sister is welcome to accompany you at any time. As for now, it's time for me to fulfill your promise. See you at the city gate!"

Really, the character of this kid...

She still prefers the boy in the ring who only wants to push himself to the ground and win the wrestling victory.

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Chapter 481 Swimsuit Alter (Update 3/6)

The dense forest city, Eridu.

At the gate of the city, after Du Lin came out of the bath, Artoria was already waiting here.

Her mount is a black metal two-wheeled magical thruster (motorcycle) that does not conform to the prehistoric style.

There is a mop of her weapon tied to it, Artoria is wearing a small black vest, black boots, and a headband tied under the knee of her right leg, which is just enough to put down the black and red gun that can be pulled. gun.

When Durin arrived, Quetzal and Leopard who had bid farewell to the temple had already arrived in front of Artoria ahead of schedule.

"There is no way for such a mount to seat four people." Quetzal said.

The leopard man had the idea of ​​being tied up to hold vengeance. He nodded and pointed at Du Lin and suggested, "Just tie this man with a rope and drag him to another place, Kukuer."

Quetzal laughed and was so cute by her.

She shook her head lightly and said: "That's not okay. In a sense, we are here to help him now. Well, after all, the bet on wrestling has been lost, and this kid has been fighting with me for ten days. It's okay to go out occasionally to relax." Pretty good."

"Hey, why is Kukuer like this..." The leopard man suddenly became weak.

"If I want to drag you, I will drag you." Artoria glanced coldly with her golden eyes.

Leopard: "!?"

"Enough, what are you still doing? Sit up." Arturia said to Du Lin, then turned around and rode to the front of the mount, holding the accelerator tightly with both hands.

"Then them?" Durin looked at Quetzal curiously.

Quetzal blinked: "Don't worry, big sister, I will catch up with you, I am a goddess~!"

"Okay then!" Du Lin walked up to the back seat of Artoria's horse with a little restraint, and stepped on the pedal.

Arturia was wearing a small vest, clutching the valve tightly with both hands, and twisting it directly.

Om-!

From the presence of puppet costumes, swimsuits and jackets for maids, eighteenth century coats are not in line with modern dress.

But the sound of 'hum' at this moment is even more inconsistent with the sound of the prehistoric era... It shocked Du Lin.

Write it as a means of transportation and read it as a modern Yamaha motorcycle sports car.

Du Lin turned to look at the back, and saw behind this modern sports car, the black and red particles emitted from the exhaust pipe were extremely cool.

"Magic power as fuel?" Du Lin immediately understood the principle after seeing it.

Artoria didn't respond, and picked up the two helmets in front of the motorcycle, one for herself and one for Du Lin.

She fastened the buttons under the helmet, and after a glance, she also put it on and then nodded, her buttocks arched, her body slightly bent, and she said coolly, "Hold tight, sit still."

"..." Du Lin glanced vaguely at the display position that represented the fullness of the pointer of the holy sword of the twelve round table in one click, and he probably understood why he had to wear a helmet by himself, and he had to sit tight.

While wrapping his hands around Artoria's waist, the perspectives in front of him and Eridu quickly retreated, and his whole body was subjected to extreme wind resistance in an instant, so he couldn't help but lean back.

If he hadn't embraced Artoria's body, he would have been blown to the sky without exception.

The strong wind was blowing his coat, the temperature of the boards under his feet was burning red, and there was a long black and red tail flame behind him, the atmospheric particles were floating, and the rear had become a smaller Quetzal and Leopard. , indicating that they are in a state of high-speed movement at the moment.

In the environment of constantly pulling back, Du Lin sat behind the car and felt the elasticity of the ground constantly shaking, with a painful expression on his face.