I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

……

After half a day.

Moving forward at high speed, Du Lin, Joan of Arc, and Jing Mi arrived at the mountain gorge where they encountered Mordred last time.

This place belongs to the recessive junction that enters the range surrounded by the mountains of East Village.

At this time, standing in front of Du Lin, soldiers with oil paint on their faces and brown skin were guarding here. They were wearing armor marked with the Sun King's banner, and their eyes were fierce.

Seeing the arrival of Du Lin and others, they immediately clenched the spears in their hands.

"The people of the mountain? Put down your weapons and luggage, and catch them without a fight."

Jing Mi frowned: "Are civilians also arrested?"

"Hmph, only you look like a village girl." Hei Zhen snorted, and had a bad attitude towards Assassin who disturbed her and Du Lin's world.

"That's enough. There are 6 of them. They probably belong to a garrison. If they are on patrol...Roman, how many are there?"

In the spiritual projection, Roman reported: "Sheba observed that the magical reaction is twelve units. There was a conflict with the Lixiang team and the Cowles team ahead...well, the battle is over."

"Understood!" Du Lin nodded, facing Hei Zhen and Jing Mi: "There are three of you, is it okay?"

Heizhen didn't need to continue talking, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Heizhen's mouth, and rushed out.

Whoosh-!

Heizhen brought a black wind and quickly moved to the front of the six Sun King soldiers. The holy banner of the curse she raised with one hand stood in front of the soldiers. Just the hatred coming from the banner made the soldiers look pale Can't help but change.

"It's a Heroic Spirit! Attack——!"

"Death!" Hei Zhen raised her hand unhappily, and swept across with one blow.

The sacred banner of the power of hatred wrapped in black flashed from the soldiers' eyes, and a ray of black light flashed from the black gun head, and it had already passed their necks.

The curved edge of the gun head stands at the end of the left side and can be retracted easily.

The three headless bodies sprayed a column of blood and fell to the ground one by one.

"I can't even talk about warming up. You actually want me to fight against such a weak guy. I will take back the interest you will pay Berserker later." Heizhen snorted boredly, and her golden pupils swept across To the remaining 3 Sun King soldiers.

Seeing the instant death of their comrades, the remaining three soldiers couldn't help but subconsciously gripped their spears, their eyes full of panic: "Demon, witch...!"

They instantly understood that the enemy in front of them was not something they could fight against, so they turned around and ran away.

However, they ran less than ten meters.

A soldier fell to the ground with a gun point piercing his throat from the back of his neck, a soldier was cut in half by the waist, and the last one fell to the ground crying and begging for mercy, only to be greeted with a ruthless gun point that pierced the sun's eyebrows.

In less than a minute, the six garrison troops were wiped out!

Hei Zhen retracted the gun and turned to look at Du Lin. The golden particles floating in front and behind were incompatible with the dark dragon witch in the center of the field.

[Quantum Absorption +60]

"Hmph, it's done. I don't need her help at all." Hei Zhen sneered.

Tranquil's little face was shocked, although it was just a few miscellaneous soldiers, but judging from the heavy response of her attack, the spirit base of her normal followers could not be reached at all.Alienated follower?

Du Lin and Jing Mi stepped forward calmly: "Good job, Joan of Arc. But Jing Mi will play a big role after arriving in the capital, so please pay attention to your tone of voice!"

"Ah?" Hei Zhen raised her voice, lifted Du Lin's collar with one hand, and tiptoed to show an evil smile: "Berserker, I was concerned about your face when there were people before. Now there are no one, have you forgotten something? ?”

She glanced at Jing An beside her, not paying attention to this weak little girl at all.

Du Lin looked at her closely, and directly pecked her lips.

"!?" Hei Zhen pushed Du Lin away with one hand, and said angrily, "You, you bastard, what are you doing!?"

Du Lin said calmly: "There is no doubt that this is what I want to do when I see you."

"Huh~?" Hei Zhen frowned, and her tone was like that of a younger sister.

"However, let's put this matter to the end of the war!" Du Lin said.

"Hehe... so it turns out that you've been thinking about doing this kind of thing to me, it's really dirty. Just say no, you are my Master. Anyway, after the war is over, I will also replenish my magic power. For this battle, come back to Chaldea and come to my room~"

Du Lin shook his head secretly, what a troublesome character.

Jing Jing on one side stared at this scene strangely.

This Servant named Jeanne Alter was completely eaten to death.

Maybe this seemingly strong follower has a very simple personality?

"Let's go! Keep going."

……

At the same time, at the junction of 700 kilometers from Santo Camelot.

On a solar ship suspended in the sky, Nitocris slowly reported: "Pharaoh, detected fluctuations in the Knights of the Round Table ahead, and determined they are Tristan and Mordred of the Round Table."

"Does it mean no more approaching?" What an arrogant Lion King!Don't worry about them, keep approaching, and make sure to catch that guy. "Osmandis held the wine glass with a calm expression.

He sat upright on the throne on the boat, and his lower body was constructed of new materials to form a new body, which no longer affected his performance at all.

"Pharaoh, our invasion already means war?"