I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

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At the same time, on the other side, Saint Capital Camelot.

Between the thrones, Aggavin, Gawain, the recalled Lancelot, and Tristan stood under the throne one by one, all of them solemn and silent...

From the ceiling between the thrones, where the holy spear pierced through, a huge hole emerged, and the shining golden holy spear slowly contained the aftermath.

The Lion King said blankly: "No hit, but the brand has survived."

Because of what hit, it is already clear at a glance.

"Is that magician rebel so powerful? I really want to see him."

"Shut up, Lancelot. Don't blame me for expelling you if you continue to speak unkindly among the kings."

The handsome knight in silver armor and purple hair was slightly stunned: "...so sensitive, forget it, then I won't talk about it. But speaking of it, is Mordred still outside this time?"

"She has been captured by that magician."

Lancelot frowned: "What..."

"Okay, that's the end of the chat." The Lion King interrupted him, and the Holy Lance disappeared into light and shadow in his hand.

She slowly sat back on the throne, and said coldly: "Let's put Mordred's question aside for now. The existence of that magician has already hindered Camelot.

In order for this ideal city to continue and accommodate the last human beings, that dangerous element must be eliminated.However, Gao Wen and I will not leave Camelot for the time being. Do you have any opinions? "

Lancelot and Tristan stepped forward at the same time: "Then I (x2) will take away the opponent's head!"

"No...you can't." Agguiwen was the first to deny it.

Tristan closed his eyes tightly: "Is Gawain defeated? It's a sad story, and the Sun Knight will also lose."

Gao Wen: "I have already accepted the punishment."

"Then he is very strong, but the method of killing a person does not require pure strength. The presence of hostages and assassination are all feasible external factors." Tristan said.

The Lion King snorted softly: "Shut up, our round table hasn't fallen to that level yet."

Tristan quickly confessed.

"Only one slip of the tongue is allowed, and next time I will personally send you back to the Seat of Heroes."

"Yes……"

Looking around again, the Lion King looked down at everyone: "Is there no way? Well, that magician has arrived at Wanzhong Temple, maybe that sleeping existence will help us get rid of this obstacle."

The brand mark has been shot down with that shot, and the coordinates have been locked.

As long as he reveals his flaws for a moment, she can strike from a long distance...

It's just that the brand seems to exist on another road that he took after he picked up the gun.

Well... the pact that the Storm King (me) made with him.

First more.

Chapter 363 There is a skeleton with blue fire

On the way to the spiritual temple, it continues all the way to the mountainside.

Durin, Scathach, and Cursed Wrist met many Galura spirits along the way, and these Garula spirits became Durin's experience points, as well as the nutrition that Scathach contributed to his queen's mother's womb .

It is worth mentioning that they can attack the spirit body of Galula Spirit, and the curse wrist, as an ordinary assassin, can also attack it.

"Where is that right hand of yours?" Du Lin curiously stared at his long right hand that looked like a stick.

Under normal circumstances, if the servants placed in Chaldea are not digitized, the Galura Spirit is not the kind that can be easily captured.

"That's it... This is a long story." The cursed wrist showed a sigh of relief, and there was a sense of déjà vu that was about to recall the past.

"Very well, then it goes without saying."

Scathach thumped him: "Hey, as the director of Chaldea, please be polite to me."

Curse Wrist smiled, and didn't care about the benefactor's nonsense, he slowly stretched out his hand under the black cloak: "My right hand is not a human arm, it is the arm of a demon god."

Scathach frowned: "I heard you said before that the 'Old Man in the Mountain' is the pinnacle of contemporary assassins. Must have a technique that no one can imitate, right?"

Curse Wrist nodded: "Well, the Tranquility you have seen is full of poison, and the talent just now can split the personality into hundreds of people.... It's embarrassing to say, I should It is one of the most ordinary."

"No, the result of your demon god's arm is enough to prove that your body and mind have an existence that no one can imitate." Skaha said with admiration.

The curse wrist moved slightly, and smiled bitterly: "Your Excellency Scathach is too famous, sacrificing his body for this result is not considered a talent."

Du Lin asked suspiciously: "A contract like sacrifice?"

Curse Wrist nodded, with a complicated tone: "I abandoned my face, my human will, and my beloved woman, and obtained this spiritual foundation from the demon god to become an old man in the mountain. The result is this body—— "Hassan the Cursed Arm", the 'someone' who is nobody"

"No, an ordinary person sacrifices everything to become an extraordinary person, which in itself requires great courage." Skaha said.

Du Lin said suspiciously on the side: "I saw you and Shalia getting acquainted yesterday, but she didn't know you. Could it be that the woman you love is her? Nalu Shide..."

Happy to be a father series?

Cursed Wrist shook his head: "No... Sally just grew up with me, and I became like this before she married the original holy city. She probably doesn't know me !"

Skaha: "..."