I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"Don't use that kind of folk remedies, Miss Medea." Leticia hurriedly hugged her petite body, and a round of green light emerged from her hands to heal Youzhen's swollen forehead.

After a while, it faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.Leticia put her down again: "Don't imitate Lixiang's excessive motor nerves, do you understand?"

Youzhen said without repentance: "I just made a mistake just now, and I will definitely not do this next time!"

Laidicia turned her forehead to her head speechlessly, and suddenly saw a silhouette on the other side in the white mist, with a puzzled expression on her face: "Well, that's..."

"stool?"

"No...it seems to be a person."

"Wait...that's—!"

Maeve, Joan of Arc, Youzhen, Laidicia, Medea Lily, and Matthew walked to the other side, and several women surrounded the naked man lying on the ground with different expressions.

"It's so miserable..."

"It turned out to be the director... Who did this?"

"Is it too much?"

Several women stared at Du Lin, who was unconscious in front of him. His double eyelids were painted with frog eyes, a turtle was painted on his head, and the two big characters "stupid" on his chest clearly reflected it.

The corner of Maeve's mouth curled up weirdly, she squatted down, looking at the naked body with some surprise.

Leticia, Joan of Arc, and Matthew blushed when they saw this scene: "Hey, you..."

Maeve said indifferently: "It seems that the magic power has been absorbed too much. It's really powerful. It's the first time I've seen someone fainted by being played with!"

"Now, now is not the time to talk about this... Also, it's better to send the director to the infirmary." Leticia blushed and turned her head away, her eyes secretly squinted at the thing on her waist.

"Indeed... It seems that the hot spring is about to soak, and the director's resilience is still very strong~! Let me send it!"

"No!" x3

Maeve was startled, looked at the three people who spoke at the same time, Laidicia, Joan of Arc, and Matthew, and giggled: "Your thoughts are really unhealthy... Well, supervise each other, and send them together!"

In BB's eyes, she looked at her only savior, who was taken away by a group of women just like that...

The owner found her, but could not save her.

Their words were exactly the same as that of the witch before.

There is no despair in BB's eyes.

She already 'knew' that Chaldea... was controlled by witches.

Not that the master was her savior.

She is the master's only savior!

BB stared at the door with extremely firm eyes: "BB will no longer beg, BB will rely on his own strength to escape. Don't worry, master... When BB comes out, he will liberate this place controlled by the witch." Chaldea, save the master!"

Chapter 426 Crown Assassin Design

Early morning Chaldea.

BB has comprehended his own will, and began to hibernate to create AI clones.

And the only master she wanted to save who gave hope in a desperate situation was still being played by the witch in her eyes...

Outside the door of the infirmary, four women and an unconscious director came to the door.

Matthew looked inside, and there was no trace of Roman in the bright infirmary.

"It seems that the doctor is in the control room to analyze the seventh singularity. Let's go in first!" Matthew is also a frequent visitor here, opened the door of the infirmary, and brought a few people to the operating table.

The four of them worked together to lift the unconscious director onto the operating table.

Boom!

"The director's body is really heavy." Matthew said with a red face.

Maeve squeezed Du Lin's chest playfully: "This also shows that this guy's body is very strong..."

Joan of Arc blushed: "Hey, Maeve, don't touch him."

"Hehe, anyway, he won't wake up for a while." Maeve smiled nonchalantly.

Matthew turned around, took out alcohol and medical cotton cloth from several drawers in the infirmary, and said in embarrassment: "Everyone, whoever wipes it off for the director..."

"Let me do it~" Maeve said without hesitation.

"No." x3

Maeve: "Uh..."

"Maeve, if I leave it to you, you'll touch him again." Leticia said nervously.

"Then why don't the four wipe one side?" Maeve joked.

"Well, you can..."

In the operating room, the atmosphere began to become delicate.Matthew only targeted Maeve, who had malicious intentions. She first helped Du Lin draw the turtle on his forehead and the shadow under his eyelids, and then handed over the alcohol cotton cloth to Laidicia.

Leticia blushed slightly, and she put her hands on Du Lin's chest, feeling a little fluttering in her heart... She quickly wiped off the two big characters 'stupid' on her chest, and handed it to Joan of Arc.

Joan of Arc endured the embarrassment and finished wiping, then handed it over to Maeve.The latter expressed playfulness to the three girls, and didn't care to wipe it all over Du Lin's body.