I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"Ah ho... (Put it down, it's mine.)" Du Lin let out a deep roar.

"You said that the reason why you shot the flying dragon was because you wanted this to give to my master?...It's really flattering, but I accept your kindness, oh Berserker!" Joan of Arc smiled slightly.

Du Lin: "..." This is too shameless!

"Jill, help me take a look! You can feel a strange magic power, don't you?" Joan of Arc asked.

Jill nodded, and after receiving the two materials, she showed a thoughtful expression.After about two minutes, he immediately said casually: "This should be the teeth and scales of the flying dragon"

"The tooth of the dragon and the reverse scale of the dragon?"

"Well... But the material seems to be slightly different. The density of the teeth and the scales have produced adjustments in properties." Jill glanced at Du Lin: "It should be Berserker's energy that caused these things that were not decomposed to be produced. Mutations.

It's really strange, I have to admire the vision of the saint, the servants who appear on the summoning array also have a special performance.As a follower, you actually have something that can change the world! "

"Jill, I thought so before. But given our current situation, all servants should have the power to change the world, right?" Jeanne Alter stared at the burning village ahead and smiled cruelly.

"That is true."

"Then, the thing that can make Berserker concentrate so much must have some good function, right? Heh~"

Du Lin saw the playful smile thrown by the witch, her expression seemed to say, "I just snatched it on purpose", and her mentality almost drew out her bow and shot the witch at the square cross in Lyon.

"Hmm...it seems to be able to slightly improve the attributes of our servants, which is incredible!" Jill looked at Du Lin in admiration. The weird Berserker in front of him was no longer a troublesome guy, but a person who could give He is a contractor who provides unlimited raw materials.

"Really?" Joan Alter was surprised.

"It should be able to achieve a certain effect." Jill nodded and said: "For example, because a servant of the Heroic Spirit Summoning Array has a certain attribute downgraded, these two materials should be able to complete a small part. But this is only for the missing Servants, and perfectly summoned servants should not be able to provide such supplements. Joan of Arc, if you leave it to me to make, maybe I can add special changes to your banner."

"Huh? This is a pleasant surprise. Most of our summons this time have more or less problems. If Berserker can do this kind of thing, he should be able to improve when the other servants come back, right?"

"As long as you have the materials, probably so!" Jill nodded.

"Then wait for the return of the other servants! If you share this exciting news with those hounds, they will work harder, right?"

Du Lin: "Tch... (Idiots will help you improve)"

"Hey? You said you were willing to give up your life for me?"

Joan of Arc Alter smiled happily: "That's not necessary, Berserker, you just need to offer your materials!"

Chapter 90 Attack on Orleans

Du Lin: "..."

Didn't this witch who had already connected to the information database in his brain clearly compare her expression to "I won't help you"?

He simply stopped talking.

Joan of Arc Alter witnessed the 'acceptance', with a pleasant smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Jill, there should be quite a few flying dragons he killed just now, you are responsible to search for them!"

Jill nodded: "Understood."

Joan of Arc hummed, and immediately grabbed Du Lin: "Then, let's go up and wait for the other riders to return first! After all, you will face a lot of anger from them."

A few minutes later, as she expected, the top of the mountain was covered with layers of transparent figures splashed from the ripples of the void, Vlad III, Camilla, Atalanta, Dion, and Martha successively Emerge from astralization.

Joan Alter smiled slightly: "It seems that you all survived Berserker's attack, everyone~"

Vlad III's clothes were broken, his silver hair was scorched, and he frowned slightly: "Is that attack an order from the Master?"

Du Lin was expecting the bad girl in front of him to say 'yes' after intercepting her material, but Joan of Arc Alter didn't seem to intend to do so: "No, that's his own decision."

"What?" x5

Du Lin obviously felt five unhappy eyes cast over him, and he cursed this woman for crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

Vlad III said unhappily: "It is commendable to be able to create such a huge destructive power, but if it is intentional, then we need an explanation!"

Camilla held the broken and missing goddess statue: "Berserker, you should have rushed to the front, why did you attack us? The flying arrow hit our center. It didn't look like it was unintentional, but It was purposefully targeted. If Lancer and I hadn’t escaped at a critical moment, I’m afraid we wouldn’t be able to come back. Do you want to be tortured and killed by me?”

Dion nodded, representing Martha and Atalanta: "I think we also need an explanation."

"Roar!"

Joan of Arc Alter translated: "Heh... Berserker didn't do it on purpose, he just wanted to confirm whether you are qualified as companions."

"what?"

In an instant, "You are so arrogant!", "Who do you think you are? Nobody!", "What a troublesome character..." came from the top of the mountain.

Joan Alter ignited all the other followers' hostility towards Durin with one sentence, but there was more to her words: "Enough, let's stop this matter!"

"Master?"

"What's your problem?" Jeanne Alter's eyes drooped, her expression mocking: "He has completed the order, although the result is not very good for you, but for my order of 'judgment', he has completely executed it Oh."

"Master is saying that we can fight on our own in the future?" Vlad III was surprised. If he commanded like this, then there is no need for the commander to summon their seven cavalry, because this will only lead to internal fighting.

Jeanne Alter shook her head and smiled mysteriously: "No, that's not right! Vlad III. The only one who can have such special conditions is Berserker! You don't have the characteristics of such a siege."

Several other heroic spirits stared at the golden particles pouring into Du Lin's body from the ground, and their eyes froze.

Absorb?

"Don't worry! If he uses this kind of attack again in the future, as the leader, I will notify you in advance. Forget about these boring things for now, everyone. Standing here and looking at this scene, don't you think it is unusually wonderful?" Zhen De Alter smelled the smoke of war, and seemed to see a picture of the future world under his control.