I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"To see a real person... I don't know if there is a chance to sign a contract."

Curse Wrist looked suspiciously at everyone in Chaldea, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Arash is really popular, and some children in the village also like him very much."

The knowledgeable Matthew nodded in admiration: "Of course, in "Persian Mythology", Mr. Arash ended the decades-long war between Persia and Turku by himself. The hero who has brought peace and tranquility to the people of the world!

Legend has it that he sacrificed his life on Mount Dama and shot an arrow, and the place where the arrow landed formed the boundary between Iran and Turan today! "

"If you like him, try to invite him!" Du Lin smiled slightly, and walked forward with the curse wrist.

On the way, the curse wrist talked about the interesting things that happened in the village in the past few days. Everyone was talking and laughing, but they couldn't hide the exhaustion of the journey along the way.

When they came to the residence of Chaldea and his party, Du Lin left Matthew behind and ordered the team to disband and let them go down to rest.

This point immediately resonated with everyone. Gu Dazi, the chicken thief, happily ran back to his dormitory with a small package in his arms. Immediately afterwards, Skaha also returned to his dormitory with Du Lin's luggage. The rest of the people one by one Back to their little house, the team quickly dispersed.

There were only four people left in the field, and Curse Wrist whispered, "Don't you, Magician, go to rest?"

Du Lin shook his head: "No. It's better to eliminate some hidden dangers."

"Hazardous?"

Du Lin didn't intend to explain for the time being, and asked directly: "How is the guard Mordred?"

The curse wrist froze for a moment, and he turned his gaze to Tranquility.

Jing Mi said quietly: "I have been poisoning her for the past few days, leaving her in a weak state, and there is no problem for the time being."

Du Lin: "..."

He mourned for Xiao Mo in his heart.

"Let's go and have a look first!"

"it is good."

Came to Mordred's small room, which is a relatively remote small room at the back of the village, and gently pushed open the small wooden door.

Mordred, who was bound by a tentacle-like black rope, was tied to a cross, vaguely retaining the posture before Durin left.She raised her head in a slightly embarrassed look, her eyes widened when she saw Du Lin's pupils, and she became furious: "You bastard finally appeared!!!"

"I've been poisoned...it seems to be quite energetic." Du Lin didn't pay attention to her greetings, but felt a little happy that she was still so energetic after being imprisoned for so long.

"My poison can completely neutralize her violent aura, which shows her anger towards Your Majesty the Magician. Do I need to add some more dose?" Jing Mi asked.

She poisoned it as if she was talking about ordinary food, which made Du Lin feel a little speechless. Du Lin shook his head: "No need. As long as she can't break free from the magic-absorbing rope, she can't escape herself."

"Ahhhh...you bastard, come here. Even if you don't have magic power, if you dare to come here, I will bite you to death." Mordred said dissatisfied loudly.

Du Lin chuckled and walked over without paying attention.

Mordred, whose hands and feet were tied with ropes, suddenly opened his mouth when Durin was less than 1 meter in front of her.

"What a straightforward character." Du Lin sighed, but he didn't care at all, and took out a card from his pocket to feed Xiao Mo.

Ka-!

The sound of teeth hitting the steel plate was clearly heard in the small room, which made the teeth hurt. Mordred snorted angrily, spat the card on the ground, and cursed secretly: "Damn it."

"You don't think I will really be provoked by you, do you?" Du Lin's calm attitude made Mordred grind his teeth in hatred.

"I will never let you go! A pervert who blasphemes the father, I will kill you all when I get out..."

Jing Mi shook her head: "Incompetent rage is useless, Knight of the Round Table. If His Excellency the Magician didn't need you to live, you would have been poisoned to death."

"Remember me, you kid!"

Du Lin frowned slightly: "Swearing is not good, Xiao Mo. Besides, the Knights of the Round Table will be disbanded soon, and your royal father will go live with me soon."

"what?"

"You might as well look at the cards on the ground!" Du Lin said.

Mordred was startled, his eyes drooped as he looked at the card on the ground, his expression suddenly froze.Because of the rope, her magic power will be diluted as long as she uses it. In the past few days, she has been in a state of inactive magic power to save her energy.However, when most of the magic power that had been sealed was sensed by the card on the ground, her expression immediately became incredulous.

This is... Father's 'blessing' protection.

"how is this possible!?"

It is absolutely impossible for the royal father's protection to be materialized. Regardless of the great difficulty involved, even if it is as if she is captured like she is now, it is absolutely impossible to materialize the "blessing".

There is only one possibility for the result in front of him... Mordred's face darkened when he thought of that.

"Damn it, did someone betray the king? Lancelot?"

"Ah?" Du Lin was surprised: "I guessed it right away."

After Du Lin finished speaking, he turned to Jing Jing and Curse Wrist, who were surprised by this sentence, and said with a slow smile: "I forgot to tell you, but we came back with us on this trip, and there is a knight who protected the people of the mountain." .He separated from us in the team, and it is estimated that he will arrive soon."

Curse Wrist frowned: "Knights of the Round Table? I don't know if the villagers in the village can accept it."

Quietly said hesitantly: "That man named Lancelot, our spy from Anbu did convey the news that he kidnapped the mountain people and disappeared."

"is it?"

"Damn Lancelot...the only one who has the possibility of betrayal is that guy. He took in the villagers who were not selected by the Holy Baptist, and established a private army...what did he think? , Are you provoking the infighting among the Knights of the Round Table again?" Mordred said through gritted teeth.

Du Lin's expression was delicate, and it was extremely strange to say this sentence from Mordred's mouth.

"Perhaps Lancelot understood the authenticity of your father. As a knight, you can't be foolish and loyal, right! And Xiao Mo, your father and I are good friends. But the one who lives in the holy capital That lion king, I cannot admit that she is your father king."