I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

[Remote connection, establishment starts. 】

"Damn it! What's this!?" Olga stared wide-eyed at the command prompts that popped up one after another like a virus loaded.

She immediately turned into a keyboard warrior, typing frantically on the virtual keyboard to try to close it.

[Access denied, it may be that your current management authority is not enough! 】

"What?" Olga was stunned. Her Chaldea was invaded again?

[Load the Chaldean simulated combat system—Grand Order. 】

[Energy Docking (Holy Grail 1), has entered standby mode! 】

[Data docking Artoria Alter, input life sequence target Durin Gordo. 】

[Projection established, complete. 】

"Leonardo! What did you do..." Olga gritted her teeth.

Sister Da Vinci spread her hands and said with a relaxed smile, "I didn't do this."

"I'm talking about why this kind of thing can be added to the program of spirit transfer!"

"Is this the connection process of transferring the spirit, inserting a new piece of data? The target is Mr. Director, but what is the use of this piece of data, Mr. Director... Isn't that a game?" Roman asked curiously.

Although he is only a doctor, he came here with the former director in the early days.These commands may seem difficult to understand, but they are actually just the most basic of computer techniques.

To understand it in a simple way is to transmit a non-physical data electric wave into the brain of a specific target (Durin Godot) through the nature of time-space transmission.With the spirit sub-calculation device, this becomes extremely simple.

"With the help of my genius, maybe it's more than just a game!" Da Vinci looked at the irritable expression of the girl in front of him, and said something.

……

Battle near Lyon, 1431.

[Cell repair procedure, complete! 】

【Your body energy has been improved to a certain extent. 】

[Your master level has been raised to level 25. 】

Du Lin stood up slowly, and under the repairing technique of particles, his body was burnt black and the dead skin on the surface slowly faded away, revealing new skin.

Starlight particles shrouded Du Lin's body and slowly receded away, showing a meticulous figure, entering the 'holy' mode.

A few young girls who were not deeply involved in the world blushed for a while.

"This is..." Lixiang stared at her father's whole body with a little excitement on her face. The resurrection with full blood is a real existence, so she must also have such aptitude.

"It's like a snake shedding its skin." Cowles pushed his glasses with interest.

"I wish I had just been burned to death." - Whispers.

"Is this person...has he always been so unrestrained?" Joan of Arc asked hesitantly, her face was slightly shy, but she didn't think too crookedly.

"The clothes must have been burned off by the fire. It was definitely not the person's will. My lord, would you turn your face away..." Leticia's face was red and hot, and her voice was whispering like a mosquito.

Except for the nuns whose beliefs were slightly subverted, no one present thought wrong.After all, it was an accident caused by the flames, not my own exhibitionism.

Du Lin felt the cool breeze on the outskirts of Orleans, and felt the natural breeze with his posture when he was born. The data that was running wildly in his mind at the moment began to slowly load modules with a certain skill.

"Is this your confidence? My Berserker..." Joan of Arc looked at his whole body unabashedly. She had already seen, manipulated, and even burned this guy's body the night before. burnt.

Nothing is transformed.

According to her perception, this guy's body is still the same body, and there are no special features, some kind of transformation ability, or the nonsensical situation that the flame nirvana has been improved to a higher level.

On the contrary, it would be better to say that his body would become weaker if he molted under the flames.

but……

Black Joan's eyes narrowed slightly, he must be planning to use some kind of trump card!

"I am not your follower, nor am I Berserker. My name is Durin Godot, Joan of Arc Alter." Durin responded calmly.

Black Joan sneered: "So that's it. This is the real reason why you usually respond to me with a different expression? Got it."

"You are connected to my system."

"Huh? Then are you going to take it back?" Joan of Arc raised her eyebrows, her playful expression seemed to say, "If you want to take it back, come here and try it yourself."

Du Lin shook his head slightly: "This is just a reminder for you."

Even if he had the idea of ​​taking back the connection established by the other party, he didn't have that authority.This system is an RBQ that anyone can get on the bus, and he can see it clearly now.

When "the other party connects to the items exchanged by the system - there is no notification from my side, and no additional notification appears on my own panel." He knows the true face of this dog system.

"remind?"

"Well, you are just a pawn. It harvests the energy in the Holy Grail on your body and turns it into its own use."

"Oh?" Joan of Arc's eyes lit up: "Is this the true face of Berserker's 'Ether Absorption'? I will also have it in the future? Hehe, that is a really good skill."

"You have to pay 50%, I advise you not to get too addicted."

"Are you reminding me not to use the system? You want to defeat me in this way? I'm not that stupid. Besides, I still have more than [-] million yuan if you deduct as much as you want... well, it's called quantum Come?" She ignored Du Lin's dissuasion, with the ugly face of an RMB player.

Du Lin sighed: "You exist here as the possession of the Holy Grail, and it is impossible to be unaware of the fate of the Holy Grail's magic power being drained."