I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

They seem to have seen the faces of capitalists again. Is that an illusion?

But at this moment, in Du Lin's mind, it was something else.

Message as follows:

A cup is about 1 scale per second and 60 scales per minute.

Scatter some magic power that cannot be absorbed in one breath for the time being, and seven cups can be harvested in a year.

At that time, the seven cups will absorb seven scales in one second, and 420 scales in one minute... How perfect!

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ps: Someone came to the temporary home.Sorry for the late update!

There is one more. (After midnight) You can wait until tomorrow to watch...

Chapter 69 Land reclamation, teleportation back to the city (plus 2/7)

Olga didn't suspect anything like her own children's intentions.

After hearing Du Lin's methodical use of the spoils, she nodded calmly: "It's good that you have such an idea, well, I agree!"

It's too empathetic, she thought happily in her heart.

"Wait a minute—!" Medea interrupted their conversation.

She didn't intend to agree to such a thing, and sneered at the corner of her mouth: "Master, those are all yours alone. You have the adaptability to absorb infinitely, so you need to take everything for granted, and you don't need to give it to anyone."

Du Lin looked at her wordlessly, is she still obsessed with this matter?

"Thank you very much, Caster. But as I said just now, the absorption of the Holy Grail takes too long. It is impossible for me to just hide in Chaldea to absorb magic power every day. You also know that Chaldea needs these things now." Du Lin spread his hands.

"But only after absorbing the Holy Grail can your brain be able to..."

At this moment, a round of golden particles suddenly enveloped her around her body, and Medea suddenly stopped talking.

"Caster?" Du Lin was taken aback.

"Tch, it looks like I'm going to be forced to return." Medea stared at Du Lin with a bit of displeasure.

Du Lin immediately looked at his arm and let the magic power activate the Command Seal on the back of his hand, but saw the Command Seal slowly disappearing: "The contract is terminated!?"

Medea pursed her lips helplessly: "It has nothing to do with the contract. Once Saber is defeated, this city will disappear, and I will disappear too. In the end, it is already doomed. I was able to stay and rely on you, Master." , but that seems to be the end of it.”

Du Lin didn't say those words of sympathy and parting at the moment. He still has Chaldea's Guardian Heroic Spirit Summoning System, Fate, so he asked directly:

"Caster, do you have any favorite things in your lifetime? Keywords are also fine. I may be able to summon you in the future..."

"Summon me? You also know that the one who will be summoned next time will definitely not be the current me. Don't take me as a kind follower, I'm a witch." Medea sneered.

"You don't look like a witch at all."

"Hehe..." Medea couldn't help laughing sarcastically, and said in a low voice, "What a mouthful, but the more such a man is, the more hateful he is."

Du Lin: "..."

"Forget it, as a Master, you gave me a lot of fun for a short period of time, but you disappointed me in the end. Even though the Holy Grail has been given to you, the result is still disappointing! Sure enough, you are unreliable with such a face..." Mei Di Ya maintained the last faint sneer, and pulled the hood to completely cover her face.

In the final analysis, heroic spirits are only the cornerstone of human beings, death is death, and they cannot make any changes on their own like humans... She whispered in her heart, and she closed her eyes as the law of forced recall appeared in her body.

In less than three seconds, Du Lin looked at the gradually transparent figure in front of him. He didn't know whether Medea finally revealed her true nature or pretended to be malicious, so she just stood there stubbornly.

"Thank you very much for your help all the time, Caster." He thanked him sincerely.

"Heh... goodbye, boy." With an almost inaudible sneer, Medea's figure standing in front of Du Lin was completely transparent, turning into a golden particle and dissipating.

Caster, the spirit of Medea returns!

After she left, Du Lin took a deep breath, showing a slightly regretful look in his eyes: "So, in the end, I still have the appearance of insisting on absorbing the Holy Grail, which is really puzzling."

"This is the nature of a betrayal witch." Olga reminded, but after losing the threat, she praised Zandia without hesitation: "But maybe she really just wants you to absorb the Holy Grail and observe the reaction... ...or maybe you want to try to "believe"!After all, it is rumored that she was just an ordinary magical girl before she cursed. "

"Hmm..." Du Lin nodded absently.

He felt a pity in his heart. If he finally got the information about Medea's life, he might be able to summon it through Chaldea's summoning system.

This is the only follower he has encountered in the past three years, the only one who took the initiative to help him solve his problems, and finally helped him secure the victory.

Although the words are a bit sarcastic... But without a doubt, he is the best Caster.

"Then, what needs to be resolved has been resolved. The servants who have become attached to each other have also disappeared. You are almost ready to return! We have observed that the space over there has begun to become unstable." Olga projected on the spirit declared.

"Professor Nareff..." Matthew said hesitantly.

"At this time, if he hasn't shown up yet, then maybe he won't show up willingly. But the information we want to collect has already been obtained. Judging from the current results, he seems to be just an errand runner!" Erga analyzed.

"Ah, ah, the little girl back then has also started to pretend to be an adult and learn to be sarcastic."

"Boss, back!" Matthew shouted.

Behind Durin, above their original cliff, a man wearing a dark green top hat appeared and looked down on everyone.

"Rafe, you are Professor Leif!? Damn it, you owe me an explanation to turn my Chaldeas into that." Olga exclaimed in the Lingon projection.

"Olga, he's Leif Lenore Floros..." Durin corrected.

"Tch, I don't even have a chance to introduce myself... You poor bastards who need to be cared for, and a self-confident and stupid little girl based on a desire to protect are really a perfect match." He said mockingly superiorly.

"You bastard..." Olga's veins popped in the spirit projection.