I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"Um... well."

Little Aita's big eyes in Du Lin's arms stared at the figure in the corner of the restaurant with her big eyes staring intently.

Jingle Bell!

The sound of going out at the door sounded, and the waiter sent a polite farewell.

In front of a table in the corner of the restaurant, a tall mature woman with orange hair and glasses, wearing jet-black socks, lifted the suitcase at the foot of the table.

"What a daredevil as always."

……

Ten minutes later, the Emerson Hotel.

In a room after the defensive barrier was set up, the entire wall was wrapped in a pitch-black curtain.

Two dead men lay on the ground, in the silver data world, densely packed code data streams drifted line by line from the three-dimensional space.

These are the records of the two dead disciples' consciousness, memory, even abilities, and bloodlines. BB directs them with the dominant tin rod, screening the main key information.

Just like a flowing river, to find the behind-the-scenes person, it may be the upper reaches of the river, or it may be the center, and BB's behavior is to stay and select key points.

In less than three minutes, the two data streams of the inherent barrier were scanned by BB in detail, and then compiled into video images.

In addition to these two Dead Apostles, the counterfeit Caron who attacked them yesterday also appeared among them. Besides, there were 6 or 7 others.

"It seems that you still have a stronghold."

Sander, who was lying on the ground, raised his head and looked at Du Lin in front of him in horror, as if he was looking at the natural enemy vampire killer.

"What kind of monster are you, and what abilities are around here..."

They were already prepared to die even if they failed. Defense, rebound hypnosis, veritaserum, torture-related 'self-destruct' techniques would never expose their companions.

No torture, no Veritaserum, no hypnotic magic... The enemy has it all easily.

"There are still some miscellaneous fish, where is the magician you are talking about?" Du Lin asked curiously.

BB said annoyedly on the side: "It seems to be blocked. Their memory belongs to the area that is banned by spells."

"Is there no way?"

"Of course there is a solution, leave this to BB!" BB confidently patted his chest and said.

Then, with a bang, she turned into a spirit child and disappeared from the space of the Book of Ten Thousand Principles.

"It's true that my book of myriad principles can't radiate to the whole of London, but it's different to have AI to conduct camera surveys." Du Lin understood after a little thought.

He cooperated very well with BB. When he directly turned on the TV in the hotel, BB's picture was directly displayed.

"Found the stronghold of the Dead Apostles, senior."

"So fast?" Du Lin was surprised.With London as the base camp of the magic side, the camera must spend a few minutes!

But soon, Du Lin understood why BB was found so quickly.

When the picture on the TV showed a gorgeous technology exhibition, multiple cameras reflected the faces surveyed from Sander's mind from all corners of the backstage.

Occasionally, they can be heard whispering.

"These dead disciples are really idiots." BB showed a proud expression.

"Ah……"

A group of fields on the magic side, deliberately hidden on the technology side.

Du Lin probably guessed what the other party was thinking, and it was nothing more than a common sense question.

The magic family in this land of England may take advantage of convenient technology.But the magician here will never expose himself to the camera frequently.

In other words, some high-tech scenes are places where magicians will not appear.

In a sense, this is indeed a good way to avoid the clock tower student patrol.

It's just... Who told him to have an artificial intelligence?

"Report the location!"

"Ah."

It took ten minutes, and under the guidance of BB, Du Lin quickly came to the London Science and Technology Museum on Piccadilly Avenue.

Entering through the underground entrance, he used BB's falsified worker's ID to reach the backstage.

With this high-tech feeling under his control, BB seems to be his all-seeing eye, covering the whole of London.

Soon after, he met the Dead Apostles as expected.

There was no surprise at the first encounter, and the two sides immediately struck each other's faces as soon as they saw each other's faces.

Naturally, there is no need for any opening remarks.

Du Lin directly unfolded the book of ten thousand principles, and shot Gandr's magic bullet in his hand.

Kill Tudak!

Kill the apprentice Xize!