I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"It's the director's attack, it's too much!" Leticia also had a weird expression, isn't the director an undercover agent?Why attack them.

"Mr. Director is here too?" Beside Laidicia, there was a man with glasses who pushed his glasses in their team. He was dressed in a standard Chaldean suit and looked less than 30 years old. Its temperament can easily give people a feeling of "smart general".

Behind him, a peerless beautiful servant wearing a huge watermelon hat stood side by side with a slender artist who looked like a clown: "Maybe Master, the director of your mouth left a message for you, Cowles !"

"Hehe, what a strange person. To actually send a message in this form..."

"But what do these symbols mean, they should have dissipated!"

Olga in the spirit projection saw the familiar symbol, showing a surprised expression: "I probably know this."

"Huh?" All the heroes cast their eyes on her.

That was probably some whispered private conversation between the two... But according to the magic interpretation form given to Durin in the one-person instruction class, combined with the current situation, it should be the enemy's intelligence—Olga observed traces of magic power The heart judges so.

"Lion... female boss... invitation, coming in and out, overflowing..." Olga's face turned red as she talked about the characters behind. Fortunately, there is no color in the Lingzi projection.

"So what do you mean?" All the heroes asked suspiciously.

Olga coughed, and interpreted seriously: "The lion should be classified as the leader, the lady... that is the leader of the enemy, Joan of Arc. The invitation can be regarded as an action, and the in and out and overflow, probably There are many attacks and soldiers..."

"To sum it up: it means that the enemy leader led all the troops to attack!" Olga explained confidently.

The expressions of everyone were surprised: "Has the enemy attacked all over?"

"Hmm..." Olga nodded solemnly.

"Could it be that the director's side has been exposed and has been killed, and the enemy deliberately led us to give us wrong guidance?" Matthew made an unusually targeted guess.

Olga did not deny this speculation: "I think it is possible given that guy's personality is exposed at any time. But this information should be true, because this is a secret signal from me and that guy in the chat room. Only we Two know!"

Li Xiang's expression was slightly taken aback, is there really such a thing in the chat room?It seems that I have to use the account of 'Chaldea IV' to look at the records when I go back.

"Then we're looking for the dragon slayer..."

The crowd was silent.

Yes, they also plan to find the dragon slayer to solve the problem of the evil dragon Fafnir. Now, according to the intelligence of the undercover, the enemy has already directly stepped on the face, so how can they play...

The artist's ears behind Cowles moved slightly: "It seems that I can't find it. The information is correct...something is coming!"

"Amadeus, are you sure?" Coles looked serious.

"There is no need to doubt your servant, Coles. After all, this scumbag is useless except for the ears!" Although this is a curse word, it is because of the lively atmosphere of the person who spoke. Can't talk back.

The slender artist man, Amadeus said helplessly: "Mary...you are really too much."

"Then let's find a place to hide!" Matthew suggested.

"This... probably won't work anymore!" Olga's expression in the spirit projection was instantly covered with frost.

From her perspective, she could already see the sky less than a kilometer away, and the dense figures covering the sky and the sun were flying towards their side.

"That's—!" All the heroic spirits couldn't help but gasp when they saw the black shadow that looked like a swallow coming from the south.

"So fast!?"

"Trouble, let's not talk about finding the dragon slayer. The enemy has completely locked us."

"Masters, please retreat behind us..."

All the followers felt that a big battle was coming, and as the attacked party with insufficient troops, it was likely to be a very tragic chaos.

Less than three minutes later, a giant dragon with black scales, which was several times as tall as other flying dragons, fell to the ground, and a gust of sand was blown up, making Lixiang and the others hide their faces.

"This is……"

Accompanied by the figures jumping off the giant dragon one by one, a girl holding a holy banner of curse in her hand, with long silver hair and the same face as Joan of Arc appeared in front of everyone.

"You—!" Bai Zhende was stunned on the spot.

"It's exactly the same as the saint..." Leticia was also shocked, and this face was exactly the same as hers.

Everyone was stunned.

"Oh, oh, this feeling is really bad. Even if I sense it, it still doesn't feel good to really meet like this. Hey, what's the matter with this damn look? Or two..." Black Jeanne stared at the person in front of her. The white saint whose color system is completely reversed and the high school student beside her have expressions like an irritable delinquent girl.

Everyone looked at Hei Joan in shock. Although they had already seen and heard something along the way, they were completely inconceivable when they saw Hei Joan for real.

No wonder all the fleeing soldiers and refugees along the way classified the Dragon Witch as a resurrection. This exact same face can almost directly eliminate the possibility of impersonation.

"Add another layer to the sandwich..." Li Xiang muttered in a low voice, but no one heard her words.

Bai Zhende opened her mouth and said in surprise: "You, who are you?"

"Oh, I want to ask too...but as a superior, I can answer your questions." Hei Joan jokingly said: "I am Joan, the saint who died and revived, another 'I' what……"

"What..." Joan of Arc was stunned, showing a thoughtful expression for the answer, and immediately shook her head: "No, I am not a saint, and you are not a saint either! Compared to this, why do you want to destroy France? kill my friend?"

"Our friend?" Joan of Arc was taken aback, "You mean that weak king? Tch, I thought you could understand... Have you become so dull after the attribute conversion?"

"..." It's too weird!

Joan of Arc sneered: "What a stupid question, the answer is not obvious through my actions... Killing the king is of course to destroy the symbol of France. Not only did I kill the king, but I also killed the judge. The bishops, the generals and soldiers who fought together but turned a blind eye, and the stupid people... You ask me why? I just want Lanxi to perish!"

She snorted: "As a follower, political and economic means are really too troublesome. So isn't it simple and reliable to directly defeat them physically?"

"Such a method is too stupid..."