I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

She threw aside some magic-related notes about the production of [Automatic Doll] and [Pseudo-Lingzi], and after she opened Du Lin's note recording the event, a gleam of annoyance flashed in her eyes.

She faintly felt that these were the information she wanted, but she couldn't understand the information composed of codes at all!

"The effect of the medicine can last for two hours. We can drag him to the warehouse and tie him up for interrogation before midnight. What do you think..." The tall black shadow squatted down and narrated to the 'short' pet outline black shadow .

"Fufu!?"

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Chapter 25 "Excellent Killer"

heavy……

so heavy...

When Du Lin woke up, the dizziness from the back of his head gave him the illusion that someone had beaten him with a sap.

At 22:00, he was on the bed ready to fall asleep during the healthy hour, and it was impossible for him to feel this way. This was neither a hangover nor a cultivating immortal.

Having said that...it's so dark in front of me!

The cells and neurons in the arm are transmitted to the brain, and the brain gives feedback... Du Lin instinctively reached out, trying to take off the blindfold before going to bed.

However, the moment he raised his hands, there was a creaking sound of friction in the empty space, and a feeling of being unable to move his hands came from his body, which made Du Lin slightly stunned. If it was the setting in his brain, it should be at this time It will prompt【Failed to break free】

Du Lin opened his mouth, and after realizing the current situation, he became sober for a moment.

"Are you awake?" The crisp words that deliberately changed their voice came from in front of Du Lin, with excitement and apprehension in his tone, as if it was the first time he had done such an interesting thing.

"Who are you..." Du Lin whispered, trying to hide his nervousness.

He is tied up!

This is not my bed either.

Magic cannot be used.

The flustered psychology, coupled with the "director's death theory" that appeared before, made him feel that he was on the verge of death.

As for the voice in front of him, Du Lin could judge that the other party was abnormal just from the suppressed excitement in his tone. This was the release of living in the depressive place of Chaldea and finally no longer suppressing his own nature.

"Of course I know who you are, Durin Gordo Animsfia. The plan was beyond me and Fu...Hmph, I didn't expect you to be captured by me so easily."

despair!despair!despair!

The sound of footsteps approached step by step, and Du Lin could probably judge from the hearing of his ears that this was a woman wearing platform shoes, and from the sound wave transmission of her footsteps, he could also judge that the place where he was located at this time should be a very empty place.

If it was in Chaldea, there should be such a place... The place where Olga instilled the director's knowledge in the past few days flashed in Du Lin's mind.

Central control room, meeting hall, and warehouse...

There are employees on duty in the central control room, and the meeting is to welcome the new students who will be candidates for the future master. At present, only the director's door card can be opened, and the warehouse...

Du Lin restarted the sense of smell that he had just neglected, and a smell of dust that had been in disrepair smelt his nostrils.In the place of Chaldea, and such a wide and quiet place, it is almost no longer necessary to look with the eyes (you can't open it even if you wear a blindfold before going to bed) to confirm the place where he was kidnapped at this moment.

This is the warehouse room!

It's not the place he and Olga visited last time, but the bottom of Chaldea, where food is usually stored...

Only a chef would choose to come here.

He simply estimated the time in his brain, and his face immediately turned green...

He went to bed at 22:00, judging by his dizzy and sleepy body at the moment, it should have been less than two hours.Breakfast is at 8 o'clock, and the Chaldean chef will get up early to prepare ingredients before 7 o'clock...

In other words - he will not be found by anyone in Chaldea for at least seven hours.

During this period, if he was beaten with a whip, trampled on by his feet, pushed to the ground and forced to activate his No. [-] machine... At this moment, as sleep time, no matter how much he shouted, his voice would not be able to reach the upper floor.

This is an excellent murderer, and the other party has already designed it...

"Are you already scared?" The woman in the crisp voice was surprised, and then immediately relaxed, and her nervous mood became full of confidence.

"Please...no matter what enmity you have with me in the past, I am not him."

"Huh?" The voice froze for a moment, then tapped and tapped in Du Lin's ear and walked away.

When a ray of LED light from the upper floor shines in, it can be seen that the existence of the opening voice is a petite woman. She has short purple hair, wears glasses, and is wearing a student costume that has not yet been released from the "Master Candidate Project List". next to pets.

"Fufu... Can you tell whether his words are true or false?"

"Fuwu~~" Fufu pretended to be a ignorant creature and scratched her paw, expressing that she didn't know either.

The child is against the shadows, why does it start to feel a little scary?If she was exposed as an intelligent creature jumping on her body every day, would she be tied to the ground like that primate?

"Do you want me to continue to torture you? Understood." The girl got the (imaginative) answer, nodded and walked in front of Du Lin again, and said seriously: "Tell me everything you know."

Du Lin immediately deleted the word "backbone" in his mind, and immediately woke up from the operating table and informed him of the trivial matters that had occurred in less than a month.

Of course, he is not a fool. He will not directly tell the other party the truth about the suspected magic engraving in his brain. If the other party is an evil magician hiding in Chaldea, he will only die faster.

"Really? It turns out that you have lost the memory before the operating table. It appeared in my mind a few days ago..." In the second half of the sentence, she used a small voice that only she could hear.

"Yes... I'm not him. Strictly speaking, I can't confirm whether it's him. Durin Gordo is an expert in dolls in the clock tower. If a soul is stuffed into the same body he made Inside, there is also the possibility of hiding myself. I may just be a cover made by him, just to divert the attention of you magicians who pay attention to him."

Although the words seemed weird, Durin couldn't care so much at the moment, he just had to get rid of the magician relationship with the original Durin Gordo.This is also his true thought all the time, why should he be responsible for what the other party did, what a joke!