I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"Well, don't worry about it. This shape is just for the convenience of carrying, you can change it into other shapes if you want~" Da Vinci chuckled.

Lancelot stared at the pattern of the round table above, and there was a faint sense of familiarity from the engraved magic lines.

He thought for a while, and shook his head: "No, I don't need this thing anymore."

After the round table civil strife half a year ago, the Lion King bestowed the protection of "blessing" on the remaining knights of the round table who followed him. strong"

During the past six months, because of Agguiwen's order, he has never been to the imperial court.

This time, he was summoned to hunt down Mash and the others because of a special reason. In a sense... Lancelot couldn't help but turned and glanced at Gudazi not far away. The "moving" that the young master said Bomb', aptly so.

After thinking it over, Lancelot added another sentence: "I am no longer qualified to be the king's knight, so this is fine."

"Really? Then I will accept it bluntly." Du Lin was not polite.

Looking at the imprint of the Lion King on the card, just holding it in my hand is enough to cool down his fiery heart.

[Qi Lie A+: Enter the macro mode. 】

A very simple logo.

But its function is not simple. For example, if a person wants to know someone passionately, he also wants to think about the consequences after thinking about it, such as the magic power consumed by the body, the responsibility that needs to be borne after the end, etc...

Of course, this is just a simple metaphor.It is similar to a "great sage mode", but it maintains a human posture, which is abstract in short.

"Well, just a regular question. With this characteristic, you shouldn't blindly worship the Lion King, right?" Du Lin asked curiously.

"I never worshiped the Lion King in the first place." Lancelot shook his head.

"what?"

Lancelot: "Although my choice is shameful compared to those of my colleagues who were killed half a year ago, I will not regret my previous choice until now. At least the end of this world is that there is no other choice— —The choice of The Lion King is also the best choice of the worst.”

Du Lin was startled: "Are you joking?"

Da Vinci smiled slightly: "It's not a joke, brother director. I understand him a little bit.

When the known world burns down, the human future ceases to exist.

In the face of righteousness—"Do you want to keep the knight's honor until the end, or turn into a completely rational monster and keep 500 fire seeds to continue the history of mankind." No matter which one you choose, there is no right or wrong in itself. Wrong, it's just—"

Da Vinci stared at Lancelot hesitantly: "It's just that your king has changed, the so-called continuation of the future, and those so-called "chosen souls" will eventually be assimilated into the Holy Lance.Become a cold existence like the Lion King?

No, the Lion King is okay, but the 500 souls that may eventually deteriorate have no organic substance, only retaining the existence of the ideal side of human beings.In the end, whether it can be called a human being or a human specimen is still unknown. "

Holmes didn't tell her this, which was based on a series of speculations that the head of the family fought against the Lion King and that the shell of the holy gun was Camelot and Holy Baba.

"Do you even know this? Yes... the "ideal human being" said so. "

"That's not why I changed my mind, though."

Da Vinci said with a smile on the side: "Is it because of the ruthless pursuit of that child Matthew?"

Lancelot's face froze suddenly: "She's just one of them... There is one more thing, if I die, a certain place will probably never be known. I'm thinking..."

"Okay." Du Lin interrupted him and stood up directly: "You can settle your affairs yourself, we are not obliged to wipe your ass for you, Lancelot."

"...Okay!" Lancelot opened his mouth. He wanted to say that he had also established a shelter, just like the magician who fought for the people of the mountains at the main entrance of the holy capital.

Du Lin glanced at him, then turned to look at the sky: "Since you are a prisoner, then work hard for me! My constellation seems to be super suitable for you."

In his memory, there are also pictures of Lancelot hitting critical strikes like a mad dog.

"Uh... I don't really understand the meaning of Star Concentration." Lancelot looked confused, and he said seriously at the same time: "But I will follow you, although my identity is no longer worthy of the name of Knights of the Round Table, But the king has gone astray, even as a traitor, I have the responsibility to bring the king back. This is also the fact that Matthew woke me up."

Du Lin muttered in a low voice: "Don't be too arrogant, it's not your duty to thaw the iceberg."

"what?"

"It's nothing, the second round of attacks is coming soon." Du Lin changed the subject.

Lancelot hummed: "As long as we resist this wave of holy gun rulings, we don't have to worry about the king being able to lock us in."

After all, when the second shot of the holy gun came, the blessing of protection had not been stripped out, so this shot had already been fired long before.

"Get ready!"

Du Lin said he didn't care and walked in front of the master candidates of Chaldea.

"Director, energy fluctuations have been observed." Ma Xiu said calmly.

"Can it be observed from such a long distance? It's really outstanding, Matthew." Du Lin nodded seriously, and at the same time gave Matthew a pat kill.

"Uh..." Matthew was a little at a loss.

"Boss, I want it too." Gudazi put his little head in front of Du Lin's hand.

Her nonsensical words made Du Lin speechless.

"You just stay behind me honestly!" Du Lin still gave her a pat on the head, then walked to Matthew's side, holding up his cane.

【High Speed ​​Words】

The great magic was compressed to one project, followed by several cyclones floating from his body.

The sky once again showed the previous hexagonal diamond-shaped crystal wall defense, one by one began to surround the distance of hundreds of meters in the field, forming a honeycomb protective film, wrapping everyone.

As the time passed by second by second, the 'one minute' estimated by Lancelot before arrived as scheduled.