I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"You..." Before he could react, he felt a violent kick in his waist.

Ka-!

It was as if the sound of the entire rib being smashed sounded from Bedivere's waist, and at the same time, his body also broke away from the lock of the Lion King and flew tens of meters away.

Bedivere hit the side between the thrones close to the edge of the sky corridor, Gupu spat out a mouthful of blood.

This degree of pain is no longer a severe pain during the long journey.He stared at the back of the black-clothed holy sword user who kicked him away and took his original position.

Durin Gordo—Pan-Human History received temporal lobe extraction three years ago, and voluntarily lost all memories.All actions are based on the data stored in the skull 'suspected extraterrestrial data storage technology' to obtain a world view, and is currently acting as the director of Chaldea.

Likes ghosts, nasty entities.

According to the information given to him by Merlin Cope, the director of Chaldea seems to have a lot of thoughts about his king.So he decided to avoid him and act alone, unexpectedly...

"I think you need to explain how to give her a headache."

Bedwell: "..."

"The director, it may be Bedivere's name, or it may be the reason for the holy sword. But compared to this, he is probably the only one who knows how King Arthur became the Lion King. I heard from your words Sin, knight Bedivere," said Roman.

"Yes... I committed a crime." Bedivere lowered his head, sat up with difficulty covering his arms, looked at the Lion King and muttered: "In that forest, I never threw my sword into the lake that day , I don’t want to lose the mood of the king, which led me to commit the crime I am doing today.

The contract between the king and the elves, because the holy sword was not returned, the king couldn't even ask for death.The king picked up the holy spear that was left by his side and stood up again.Became an undead wandering around the world... So, I can only use this sword to return to the king and free the king's soul..."

Du Lin: "..." Erwuzi.

"...In the legends given to King Arthur by later generations, there is indeed an anecdote about turning into the Wild Hunt. It's just at this singular point that Artoria Pendragon will actually turn into a real Wild Hunt." Roman whispered Soliloquy.

He suddenly seemed to think of something, and his face paused: "Wait, the history of King Arthur's holy sword being thrown into the lake, and then turning into Wild Hunt... Have you been there all this time? If you are a follower, your memory will definitely disappear .But your presence here means...you are human?"

Du Lin also had a serious look on his face.

Although he had guessed earlier, the Lion King in front of him was already "enslaved by weapons" as he said in his mind.But at this moment, I was secretly surprised when I heard Roman's inference.

Assuming that it is true what the suddenly appearing Bedivere said, this ice-cool Lion King is the same undead that has wandered around for at least a thousand years like Bedivere.

Two existences who walked the same route as the Storm King of his hemisphere, but at completely different stages.

Thousands of years... no wonder it has become so cold.

This is no chance for a strategy... Du Lin looked at the cruel Lion King and thought to himself.

"In this case, Mr. Holmes will give it to us before leaving, and the investigation of her mystery will be completed. The thousand-year-old lion undead has turned into a goddess..." Roman murmured.

"Now, does it work?" Durin whispered.

"The director is really duplicity. It is too sad for you to be associated with the former king of storms, Artoria Alter Lancer, and to be an undead wandering in the world. You will definitely help her return to her original place."

"No...it's too early to say that."

Clang!

A shot came, and the tip of the gun hit Du Lin who was holding the cross of his sword in front of him.

Yes, it's too early.

They wanted to put the Lion King to sleep, and the Lion King also wanted to put Du Lin to sleep and become a specimen.

In the few minutes since Bedivere's appearance, nothing has changed.

But, maybe something has changed...

Du Lin glanced at the opponent's arm, and a new idea emerged in his mind.

Chapter 408 "God King Code" - Osmandis

The plan will still go according to plan.

The 'war of the two kings' must continue, otherwise he and Matthew and others on the other side will only face huge pressure problems.

In that case, they only need to find Osmandis at the beginning!After playing Osmandis, then play this hemisphere.

"If I have that sword, maybe I can summon Fuyuki's Altria's spirit base into the body inside the barrier..." Du Lin thought as he stared at Bedivere.

If Artoria herself is summoned, then the other party is the same existence as Heizhen.

At this time, if King Arthur with equal skills can be summoned, the help will definitely be huge.

Only now...

In the blink of an eye, the Lion King swept out with a holy spear in his hand, repelling Du Lin and the figure in front of him.

It is still necessary to release the already completed coder Osmandis first.

Du Lin fell in the middle of the field less than five meters away from the Lion King, squatting on the ground: "Joan of Arc, help me stop."

Heizhen nodded silently, and walked towards the holy spear that attacked Durin. This holy spear did not mean to kill Durin at all, and said silently with the light of purification, 'I want to take your Berserker away', which only made people full of blood. The Dragon Witch, who lost her hatred and anger, became even angrier.

"die--!"

Flames permeated Hei Zhen's cursed holy banner spear tip, and the slash brought out a round of half-moon fire.The radiance of the golden holy spear intercepted in front, and before the weapons of the two sides met, the invisible fluctuations had already started a contest...

The Lion King's indifferent eyes stared at the shooter, and he frowned at the intercepted attack. The ominous power, this anger full of sin and curse, invisibly told that living in this place in front of him was bad, and he needed to be judged.

"There is no place for you on the inside of the Holy Lance." The Lion King said coldly, pressing down with gravity.

It was not so much a sweep, but a slash. The holy spear followed a ray of golden light, hitting Hei Zhen's arm trembling, and almost wanted to let go of the cursed holy flag in his hand.