I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Isn't it strange that the saint with the second disease judged her knowledge of those information bases from his behavior?Obviously his reaction is completely inconsistent with his heart!

Who knows what she read from her information base.

"Huh... (really annoying)" Du Lin shook his head.

"You said that everyone present is not as strong as you?"

"Huh?" x5

Five pairs of unhappy gazes shrouded Du Lin in unison.

"Berserker, you said that you are the strongest servant present. As the former master of Romania, I can't pretend that I didn't hear this sentence." Vlad III tightened the spear in his hand.

"That makes sense. You're clearly Berserker, why are you carrying a bow and arrow? You're not Archer."

"Ok!"

"This guy is so fragile, but he still wants to be brave. Just leave him alone! As a Berserker, he should be able to catch up with us, right? Joan of Arc."

"Ah——! (Grateful)" Du Lin looked at the big eyes excitedly, what this guy said was really good.

But just as he turned around, he was immediately interrupted by Jeanne Alter's words: "No, Jill, he is much stronger than you!"

"what?"

"Although he doesn't have the strange power of a regular Berserker, in terms of skills, none of you can match it. Right? Berserker." Joan of Arc Alter said lightheartedly.

"Wow! (You're too much of a compliment!)"

"Well, you say even I'm a scum?" Jeanne Alter raised her eyebrows and smiled coldly: "Too much self-confidence is not a good thing, but having such a contemptuous thought is also very beneficial to the next action, and then let me Let's see your strength, Berserker."

Du Lin: "..." I beg you not to rely on that metaphysical spiritual connection and take it as my real thought!

Du Lin was so tired that he didn't react at all.

According to the current situation, plan ② can basically be ruled out for the time being.

Speechlessly looking at the witch in front of him, Du Lin suddenly thought of what Saber said to him in Fuyuki Kuro last time, maybe just as the other party said, he has an unusually good affinity for servants with evil attributes.

This Joan of Arc with a reversed personality... seems to like herself very much!

Sighing secretly, Du Lin had no choice but to go undercover in front of this group of people for the time being. If there is a situation where two people form a team, he will directly backstab one and escape... After that, he was completely silent at the end of the team.

……

Continue to walk forward, looking at the mountain peak before Du Lin's eyes is slowly getting closer.

Even though they had no mounts for transportation, it took them less than [-] minutes to reach the foot of the mountain.

Arriving here, the path on the way disappeared, and a path similar to a mountain stream that could only accommodate three people side by side appeared in front of Du Lin.

Jeanne Alter stopped at the front of the team: "Crossing here will reach the border of Orleans. As I said before, my despicable followers, after arriving at the front, kill and slaughter wantonly! Regardless of whether you were noble and righteous knights or benevolent monarchs in life, you will only obey the orders of me, the only master."

While she was speaking, a dark object suddenly appeared above everyone's heads, the sun in the clear sky was covered, and Jeanne Alter smiled slightly.

"That's..." Atalanta raised her head and looked at the top of the mountain in surprise.

The true face of the black shadow above their heads is a scale like fiery red rock, and a dark green flying creature with huge wings.

The creatures that appear in many Western fantasy epic novels are vividly displayed in front of everyone.

"lizard?"

"dragon?"

"Roar... (Quantum Scale)"

Vlad III looked at Joan of Arc Alter, as if he understood her plan: "So, the destructive power of such a large unit in a war is the best choice. If we rely solely on our followers to massacre the city What, time and power are completely overkill! Master, Caster, have you already made such preparations? But it is very powerful to be able to summon the legendary creature."

"Since our flag is a dragon, there is no reason why the troops lack this kind of creature! Did the saint forget to tell you? This is a creature we summoned through the Holy Grail. Although the flag has your meaning, it also includes them... ...Well, let's regard them as the horns of our judgment on this era!" Jill laughed.

Joan of Arc Alter hummed.

Vlad III sighed and said: "Judge the world, such a force is enough. If I had such a force before I was alive, it would be no problem to rule the world..."

"Pierceer, do you have any regrets about your life?"

"...No regrets, I won't respond to the call, right? Let's gossip--Master, I'll go first!" Vlad III took the lead in transforming into a spirit body, and his figure disappeared among the crowd.

Immediately following, the four figures of Atalanta, Camilla, Martha and Dion disappeared one after another.

"Aren't you going, Berserker?" Jill looked at Du Lin strangely.

Du Lin's forehead was sweating again. This is the fatal point. Even if there is a template of a heroic spirit, he doesn't seem to be able to transform into a spirit body...

"Are you planning to stay at the end?"

Durin said nothing.

【strengthen】

There was a silver radiance hidden in the armor, and he looked towards the mountain peak in the sky.Immediately, his figure instantly turned into a silver afterimage...

A gust of wind whizzed in front of Jill and Jeanne Alter, and the latter exclaimed, "That's the way to go, Berserker!"

In an instant, under the gaze of their eyes, a silver figure climbed up the steep mountain like a shooting star vertically to the top of the mountain.

"Hey...interesting!"