I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"Pharaoh, that ship..." Nitocris opened her mouth and pointed at a certain place.

If that 'Pharaoh' could still be an illusion, the same dark-night solar ship that appeared in his eyes and the pharaoh's eyes, and the laser light that was just released from it, could not be fake at all.

Not only them, but also Du Lin's followers stared at the top of their heads in a daze.

"Two... Sun Kings?"

"Even the number of ways to attack is exactly the same..."

"Could it be some concept of magic that copied the power of the Sun King?"

"It's not a copy, it's the last time it was presented in London."

The voice of surprise or analysis sounded from Du Lin's ears. For the first time, the amazement and shock that was not obtained from the Lion King was harvested from the followers here and the enemy Sun.

However, the power to release the inherent enchantment for the third time is still not enough to face the Lion King's stress-free output before.

His output of magic power is quite high...but it took only a few minutes to get down from the top of the Lion King...and the Lion King exhausted his magic power, and now he continues to be squeezed by the Sun King. Can't stand it.

Du Lin glanced at Gudazi's group who were rushing to transfer behind him, when they moved in a long enough distance.

Without any hesitation, Du Lin jumped towards Camelot with the inherent barrier, and at the same time said to the rest of the followers: "Go——!"

The Sun King was aloof, and his irritated expression hadn't had time to vent, when he saw this scene, his face was already clouded and became even more serious: "You bastard, it's time to explain to Yu."

"Yes, this kind of stealing is not good." Nitocris also echoed.

Du Lin ignored them at all, turned around and ran away.

[Osmandis anger value +10]

"You brat, don't give me delusions. Nitocris—!"

"Yes, does the Pharaoh need to recall the power of the Steamed Sand Sphinx?" Nitocris said cautiously.The pharaoh granted the right to summon royal guards outside the boundaries of the desert, which can of course be withdrawn at any time.

"Are you an idiot? The Steamy Sand Sphinx is useless now." Osmandis immediately shook his head and snorted. He waved his cane and whispered, "Sit still."

"Eh?"

"Fly - Solar Ship (Mesektet)"

The dark night solar ship can release the sun's rays to launch a wide-area annihilation high-temperature laser attack on the ground, but if it is called a Rider class, it is a mobile tool that can fly at supersonic speed.

Since the opponent wants to escape, then he will move at the highest speed to give the enemy despair!

Whoosh-!

With a movement power comparable to teleportation, a sharp breeze suddenly blew down on the spot, and a huge black shadow in the sky crossed the front.

"Master, ahead..."

"Don't worry, we'll proceed according to the original plan." Du Lin looked slightly pale, but there was no trace of despair in his eyes.

The plan has reached the third stage, this feeling of wonder and anticipation is really pleasant.

Without hesitation, he quickly moved forward.

……

Ten minutes later.

The distance of more than ten kilometers is long and long, and it is not long or long.

When Du Lin arrived here, he was now in front of the main entrance of the Holy Capital Camelot.

For the first time, over the field where he left the gravity pit, and for the second time, at the gate of the round table field where he changed the terrain and fought with Gawain, a solar ship docked on the ground.

"Ah, is it finally here? It's so slow." Osmandis stood at the bow, and at some point when Nitocris was on the throne, Osmandis went down and floated with the breeze to overlook Durin .

"Your purpose is here, right?" Osmandis said playfully, lining his chin.

Du Lin hummed, and spread his hands: "Sure enough, none of the guys who become kings are fools."

"You brought Yu here, do you mean you want Yu to fight the Lion King? It's a good idea, but..." Osmandis glanced towards Camelot City: "She doesn't seem to have any plans to come out. Ah Hahahahahaha..."

The sound of laughter resounded through the main entrance of the Holy Capital. After laughing for a while, Osmandis snapped his fingers: "Bring it up!"

"Yes." Nitocris nodded, hinting to Du Lin vaguely, "Now you have no chance of winning."

Du Lin kept 'optimism' in his heart, but it was very subtle for this kind look, but when Nitocris led two desert soldiers, the two figures who were imprisoned by magic were thrown on the bow, making Du Lin Lin's face suddenly sank.

"Hahahaha... Didn't expect that, did you? You wanted to lure Yu over, but your servant was captured by Yu."

One Miss Assassin bowed her head in frustration and said, "Sorry."

There is also a lady with silver hair and golden eyes of hatred: "You damn guy, I will kill you—absolutely!"

Such a voice does not need to be understood too much, it is already clear at a glance who the two people who were captured are.

Du Lin had a sullen face, secretly feeling speechless at the two laggards, but he also knew that it was not the other party's fault.In front of them was the Lion of Camelot, and behind them was the Lion King. It was a bit difficult to join the team and avoid it.

"Hey, let me go!"

"Boring roar." Osmandis didn't intend to pay attention to this witch whose essence is hatred and anger, and turned to Du Lin and said, "Then, I will give you two questions now. If you answer well, the two knights The rest of the followers will make him return...

Don't be pretentious, one of these flesh-and-blood spirit bodies must have had a special experience with you to complete such a perfect masterpiece, right?You shouldn't give up on him so easily.

Ahhh, Yu Ke really doesn't want to play this kind of threatening drama, hahahahaha..."