I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

A very good beater... isn't he?

Skaha: "..."

She stood up and said to Du Lin: "Okay! Now I can follow you to explore, but it's better not to go too far. It is still necessary to gather for intelligence investigation."

"Very well, let's go."

In the middle of the night, a man and a woman quietly left Dongzhi Village and headed for the coast of the mountain.

In the dark shadows, two figures wearing skull masks emerged.

"This benefactor really can't stay idle..."

"Yes, I'm tired of doing my best for Dongzhi Village tomorrow, so now should be the most suitable time to rest. If I had known this, I should have given him a bit of sleeping poison."

"Your sleeping poison will kill your benefactor, right? Well... now is not the time to argue about this. Tranquility, did you hear what they said just now?"

"Well...they're going to the Temple of Azrael." In the shadows appeared the face of Serenity Hassan who had worked with Durin that night.

The curse wrist next to her nodded: "What a headache, that's the forbidden place of the 'Old Man in the Mountain'. It's also the monastery where our Assassin Order was first formed, where the first 'Old Man in the Mountain' sleeps."

"Here, let me go there! I happen to be a contemporary old man in the mountains. If we want to fight the Lion King, we still need to do it ourselves." Curse Wrist said.

Tranquility's face changed: "But... our current military strength is not at the scale that can fight against the Knights of the Holy Capital. To wake up that lord rashly..."

"It's nothing, I just went to a beautiful village, and the knight who was bound by the benefactor, you'd better give him some anesthetics to make him unconscious, and I ask you to guard the house, Quiet!"

"Yes."

……

6 hours later.

As the dawn gradually rises, the sky turns pale, and the sky is covered with fire clouds in the blue sky.

At five o'clock in the morning, when Du Lin and Skaha traveled all the way from Dongzhi Village, they finally approached on the way to Wanzhong Temple.

Without the trouble of large troops, their journey can be said to be a rapid pace.

Chasing the sound of the wind, the two of them were on the mountainside in mid-air, ignoring the roadblocks and blocking lines, and jumped step by step along the shortcut. In front of them, a dangerous bridge woven by vines appeared in front of their eyes.

They seemed to be standing in a fairyland, with countless layers of misty clouds floating below.

This is a valley deeper than West Village, and there is not even a road leading to it, only by people climbing or jumping.

Du Lin and Scathach landed on the vine-woven natural bridge and took a short rest.

Scathach stared at the opposite side. After walking through the bridge of natural danger, there was a temple leading directly to the end of a mountain in the distance, and the atmosphere there also made her feel a little dignified.

As Durin said, the presence here is very powerful.

"Moreover, it's not my illusion... here, it's a bit weird." Scathach stared at the eyes thoughtfully, then looked up at the sky.

It was obviously warm when the sun was rising, but at the top of the peak, they only felt extremely cold.

Du Lin also hummed, and said suspiciously: "This feeling is somewhat similar to the three days I stayed in a certain place..."

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Three figures shrouded in the white mist on the top of the mountain suddenly moved in front of Du Lin and Scathach from three directions.

"Be careful!" Scathach's eyes paused, and he raised the spear that pierced through Death Fly and stabbed at an invisible hand that was attacking.

Du Lin opened the distance at the same time, and the two sides tacitly divided the battlefield into two parts.

Boo!

The body of the gun pierced through the arm of the skeleton, and Scathach looked surprised: "Spiritual body?"

Immediately, a red lightning flashed from the tip of her spear, and the shot hit again.

"Guraaaaa—!"

There was a scream of pain, and a figure in the white mist suddenly appeared.

A transparent face with only bones in its body appeared like a ghost.Scathach was surprised: "There are undead wandering here, how could it be..."

She, the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, was not surprised by this creature in front of her, but if this kind of thing appeared in this world, there were too many guesses.

"Here, is it possible to connect the weak point of the underworld here?"

She attacked while scouting.Scathach subconsciously looked to the other side, only to hear two 'Guraaaaa——! 'The scream sounded.

Scathach saw the two skeletons who were attacking, but they were kneeling in front of Durin at this moment, screaming in pain and resentment, but they had no way to fight for this pain, nor could they rebel out of resentment...

It seemed that there was an existence standing in front of them, whose identity was far beyond theirs, and even the instinctive fear of "doing something to him will even lose the qualification to reincarnate".

"The effect of the elegy is indeed very strong." Du Lin looked at the two skeletons kneeling in front of him. He was no stranger to this spiritual body.

Well, no stranger to their sneak attacks either.

"This is Garula, Scathach."

"Well, I know." Scathach said from the other side.

After Du Lin reminded her, he didn't say any more. The two ghosts facing the front directly stepped forward, stretched out their hands to inscribe the brand on the two Galula spirits, and golden particles emerged from their bodies, replacing their bodies like Gone with the wind like sand.

[Quantum Absorption +100]