I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

The voices of the servants seemed indifferent to this scene.

As for Du Lin, although he secretly felt pity for the experimental subject 001 on the ground, it was only because of his similar appearance.He didn't like this kind of puppet at all, "Puppets should obediently submit to their creators, playing rebellion or something..."

But if you say something like this now, Medea and the others will probably double-label it as 'you are also a scum who treats servants as slaves'?

For now, let’s get back to the topic.

After the so-called screams were gradually overwhelmed by the sobs on the ground, Semiramis stood still holding the Holy Grail.

Du Lin and others shifted their opponent's sight from Experimental Subject 001 to her.

"You should be behind the scenes, right? Assassin."

"The mastermind behind the scenes?" Semiramis turned around and looked at Du Lin with a sneer. She threw the Holy Grail in Du Lin's direction directly, mocking in her eyes.

Black Joan immediately jumped up and caught the Holy Grail flying in the air.

"This is..." Medea's expression under the hood was surprised.

"Don't you need the Holy Grail? Then I'll just give it to you." Semiramis played with taste.

"What...", "Aren't you summoned to this world for the Holy Grail?"

"Hehe... I originally planned to use this puppet master to control and dominate the world. It was a pretty good plan at the beginning..."

Semiramis smiled faintly, and then changed his tone suddenly: "But——when the doll master saw his creator, he couldn't help but be obsessed with his own origin, and lured you here again and again, and as a result What kind of cooperative game do you want to play? Ahhh...it really makes me want to gag."

Speaking of this, Semiramis stared at Du Lin: "When you come in and awaken the past loneliness and cowardice that this guy doesn't want to face, I am not interested. The rest of the reasons for staying here, but It’s just watching this guy go to his doomed defeat! Therefore, the Holy Grail will be given to you!”

"Hmph, it sounds so nice, but it's not because you will be backlashed after killing the Master. Even if you win the Holy Grail, you will return to the Hall of Valor soon, right?" Joan of Arc said angrily.

"Heh heh heh... That's what I said. But I want to struggle a little bit, hold the Holy Grail and drag the world to collapse, so that no one can get the Holy Grail, it's still possible~" She smiled, A golden gleam suddenly floated under her feet, which made her startled slightly.

She looked at the motionless puppet that hadn't even whimpered, and a relieved smile finally appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Did Baxium's venom kill him so easily... I wanted to torture him, forget it." !"

"It seems that this is the end. The journey in this world is really boring..." She murmured to herself.

In Du Lin's sight, she is almost like a street girl at the moment. Is this the meaning of invitation?

Du Lin immediately suggested: "Wait, Empress of Assyria, do you want to conclude a contract with me?"

"!?" The shocking suggestion made Olga and Joan of Arc startled in the Lingzi projection.

This is obviously not the reason for supplementing combat power, because the battle has already drawn its end in this world.

That's right... This is a suggestion that is pure and full of selfish desires.

"What are you doing? Chaldea's power is not enough to accept every follower." Olga said in a low voice.

"But, she helped us kill the final boss, right? If this kind of combat power is included in the bag, it will definitely give us a huge advantage." Du Lin retorted righteously.

"Hehehe..." Semiramis looked at Du Lin mockingly, "However, to be honest with your face, I still feel a little nauseated for the time being."

Du Lin's face froze: "Nause..."

"Well...it has nothing to do with you, if you want to blame it, you have a face similar to that guy's?" Semiramis snorted softly: "And what you say is quite disgusting. Should it be said that they look exactly the same?"

She made no secret of the disgust in her eyes, making Du Lin mistakenly think that the cognition of "street girl" was destroyed at this moment.

Du Lin: "..."

"However, I don't hate you refuting my master's attitude towards servants before. How can I say... although it is annoying, there is no lack of light from ordinary people?" Semiramis smiled.

Olga: "Hey!" Continue to hate her!

Semiramis directly ignored the childish behavior of the little girl Olga, and when the golden light had shrouded her waist and made it transparent, she joked to Du Lin: "Mediocre people who are obsessed with half-elves, if one day you want to dominate If you are in the world, try to summon me then! However, you must be prepared to be poisoned to death by a poisonous woman at any time~"

"Huh?" Du Lin was taken aback.

After finishing the words, an illusory pigeon suddenly appeared behind Semiramis, and appeared from Du Lin's eyes.

With the golden light on her body completely shining.

The figure of Semiramis, in the end, completely belonged to the Hall of Valor.

Chapter 172 This Man Is From Chaldea

A mark was hit on Du Lin's arm. I don't know if it was the reason why Semiramis peeked at the group of scary women on the seventh floor who left the mark on him.

Du Lin sighed and looked at the place where Semiramis was originally, but there was nothing there.

This is also natural. After all, his wand did not penetrate the opponent's body. To release the material, it is also necessary to talk about the basic law... Du Lin couldn't help sighing: "The result is still not able to stay."

"Hey, are you yearning for that long-eared servant? I heard from this damn doll that your interest is that kind of illusory goblin?" Olga said displeased in the spirit child projection.

"How come..." Du Lin spread his hands helplessly: "After all, she also helped us indirectly, so it's okay to care about it?" He responded from the commanding heights of morality.

"Really?"

Medea on the side looked at the two people who were about to quarrel, stepped forward to smooth things over and said, "Well, instead of Assassin disappearing, let's take a look at this guy. It depends on the situation. He has been completely poisoned by the venom sprinkled by Assassin." Oh dead."

Medea squatted next to Subject 001, and Subject 001, who had lost energy in the field, was reduced to a discarded puppet lying motionless on the ground.

She opened the body of Experimental Subject 001, and a completely blackened hole appeared in front of Du Lin, making him instantly decide in his heart that "the oldest poison killer will never be summoned."

"According to Assassin, this pathetic puppet was influenced by you until the end. As a result, there is nothing left of it!"

"It would be best for this kind of guy to die, right? Because he was abandoned, he played with the souls of the people in this city, dreaming ridiculous dreams." Black Jeanne snorted softly.