I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Perseus: "My Master's direct appearance here means that he has no intention of fighting you."

"what?"

"Don't you understand? It's for you to gather your troops and come here, Chaldea.

With just five people, you don't even have the qualifications to reach the front, let alone what will happen next.Are you underestimating us, or are you dreaming? " Perseus said angrily.

Medea suddenly stared at the rope around Perseus' waist: "That rope... is Rider's riding bridle. It is absolutely impossible for her treasure to be transferred. There is only one possibility... Yours truly The son of Zeus in Greek mythology, the great hero Perseus who cut off the head of Medusa!"

"Really...can't you hide even with a mask? What a witch. So...do you understand this? My master has already expressed his meaning enough, you guys retreat quickly!"

Medea shook her head: "This depends on my master, Perseus."

When Du Lin heard Perseus' words, he cast a strange look at the harmless Mr. Zabi.

This is a twenty-five boy?

The second and fifth boys of Zhu Yue's camp?

He has always been the only one who has appeared on his side. It is extremely strange for Du Lin to hear these words at this moment.

The latter was also looking at him, and whispered, "I don't know who this war will benefit, but at least it's not Zhu Yue."

"Oh?"

"Zhu Yue is brewing a plan. The Great Holy Grail has already begun to absorb the power of the leylines. Wait until this land dries up. What kind of fate will it usher in in the end..."

"Wait, Master. That's the end of the words!" Perseus interrupted Zabi-kun.

In the next moment, before Mr. Zabi could show his confused expression, a terrifying aura came from behind, making his face turn aside.

At the same time, Du Lin also sensed Perseus, and three huge auras came from him.

Aside from the two powerful servant auras, one of them has surging magic power, which is almost completely exploded by the true ancestor poppies.

Three figures instantly crossed over from the other end of the city gate.

A spearman with black skin and white armor, a ten-year-old loli of unknown rank, and Archimedes whom he had seen before.

"Ah... Perseus, you big bastard, it's really not mean to let your master secretly come to fight with the enemy! How can I be missing in this kind of thing?" The spearman laughed.

Du Lin: "Are you the servant beside Kirshtalia that night, Katniss?"

"Kirshtalia?" The black-skinned spearman was startled slightly: "That despicable brat who pretends to be smart. Ah, there is indeed such a thing. But these are not important. Let's have a good fight, Caleb You bastards!"

"May I ask, where are Kirshtalia's other two riders?" Du Lin asked.

"Ah? Those two guys are very fond of Kirshtalia, and they have already returned to the original place under the force of resisting Zhuyue. Now, I am the only one, let's do it!"

"I understand." Du Lin looked at the two servants beside her: "This will be easy to handle. Thank you for bringing them here, Mr. Zabi!"

Mr. Zabi was stunned: "Huh?"

Perseus' face darkened, and he felt the scrutiny of Katniss, Archimedes, and Abigail at the same time.

"Perseus, your master betrayed?" Katniss asked with killing intent.

Perseus gritted his teeth secretly, extremely annoyed by Du Lin's attitude of instigating rebellion.

However, facing the killing intent of the two, after returning, Zhu Yue would probably search the memory of his master directly, right?

Looking at the innocent young man behind him, he also had to make a decision.

"The most troublesome thing is Archimedes, kill him first!"

With a loud shout, Perseus suddenly made a move and attacked the strongest Kayneth.

Katniss: "You—!"

At the same time, Archimedes stood in the sky with the empty door wide open, and suddenly Medea's magic circle floated under his feet, directly imprisoning him.

Du Lin's figure turned into a stream of light and moved towards Archimedes in an instant.

"Kill one ride first!"

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Chapter 862 Abigail Williams

"Eh?"

I don't know when the dagger condensed in Du Lin's hands, and as Du Lin appeared in front of Archimedes, he had already shot.

Medea's gravity spell made Archimedes unable to move at all. He watched the Assassin's thorn attack with the freezing air of the underworld, and it was too late to react.

At a distance of nearly ten centimeters, he chanted the Noble Phantasm "Collected straw, burn like the moon" at a high speed halfway through the chanting.

puff!

The blow directly pierced his throat, causing his voice to be interrupted directly.

"Gu..."

Immediately after, another blow from the front pierced into his spirit core, and the freezing air from the underworld transmitted from the short dagger made Archimedes fall into the desolate land of the underworld instantly, and the spirit base began to collapse .

In mid-air, Du Lin drew out his dagger and spattered a piece of blood.

It sets off Archimedes whose spirit core and throat have been broken, and who was thrown down from a high altitude to the earth in astonishment.