I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"That's the kind of momentum." Du Lin admired.

"Of course, there is no need to worry too much. I will keep in touch with you all the time. When I come back, if there is no accident, my followers will return with you." Du Lin explained.

"Black Joan?" Joan's expression was a little subtle.She doesn't have the memory of the native Joan of Arc that Leticia met in Orleans, but she has also heard of her own opposite, speaking of which she has never met in Chaldea, so she is looking forward to it in a sense.

"The director... you don't plan to come over, do you?" Leticia subconsciously asked.

Du Lin's expression suddenly turned ugly: "Do you also think that I will bring disaster? Don't believe in such groundless things. It's better not to learn from Matthew's harsh tone. I really didn't make it difficult for you , if I have to say it, I am also the chosen one who will receive followers wherever I go in the singularity of the sky!"

"That's it..." Mr. Director is really great, even though Matthew has such an attitude, he is also so tolerant.

"Alright, let's go too!"

……

On the other side, four hours later.

Roman city, Gaul.

"Report to Your Majesty, the scouts sent by Governor Durin Gordo under the banner of the self-appointed emperor Nero have been captured by us and are waiting outside the camp to beheaded at any time!"

"Then what about the special enemy general from before? The show girl who wields a golden hammer and dances gracefully is really interesting to me."

"Uh... that enemy general fled under the orders of the scouts we captured."

"Bring the scouts in!"

"Here!"

When Coles, who was wearing a Chaldean uniform, walked into the camp of one of the emperors of the coalition army, he was pushed to the ground and knelt down.

And in front of him was a slender female face wearing a crown and a flaming red long sword around her waist.

No matter from the honorific title of Zhuge Kongming, the military adviser in the battalion, or from Frankenstein's battle with her, he already knew the identity of the emperor.

"I have faith, and I want my son to pass it on."

"Hey?"

Chapter 187 Boys Will Turn into Beasts This Night

After getting something similar to an ancient edict, Coles was confused and left the big tent under the persuasion of the ancient emperor.

There was neither contempt for the captives nor torture.

"How? I didn't lie to you, did I? From the clock tower, no, the master of Chaldea."

"Hmm... deliver the letter." Coles looked puzzled at the man in front of him who concentrated his magic power on the long hair, wearing a red coat and a black suit inside...

To be honest, he was already a little dizzy with the different style of painting inside and outside the tent.

"Are you... really Zhuge Kongming?" Coles couldn't help asking.

"Naturally, I'm a follower—Zhuge Kongming. You're not mistaken, that's right...I'm both Zhuge Kongming and El-Melloi II in your impression.

However, only in front of the founding ancestor of the Han Dynasty, the subordinate will appear.Usually, another person who has inherited Kong Ming's power is responsible for physical actions, and that personality is neither the subordinate nor El-Melloi II. "

A servant who was summoned by becoming the possession of the heroic spirit Zhuge Kongming?

For the time being, Cowles doesn't think about things that are too complicated, and it is better to regard the "clock tower modern subject lecturer Monarch El-Melloi II" in front of him as a pseudo-servant.Of course, the situation of the second generation is even more peculiar than the two ceremonies of pseudo-servants that exist today in Chaldea.

"Well, Second...Are you planning to intervene in this war as a military adviser?" Coles couldn't help asking: "You also know..."

"Ah, it is precisely because I am aware of the seriousness of the consequences of the collapse of human reason that I appear here in this posture. However, the letter sent by Your Majesty is not a challenge to Rome, so there is no need to worry!"

No... Coles clenched the letter in his hand helplessly, even though it was not a letter of war, it was not a request for an alliance.Moreover, this letter was sent to His Majesty Nero, who is 1 meters high. Based on Coles' observations in the past two days, the chanter would probably jump with anger.

Ah, it's totally getting complicated.

But the good news is... the emperors of these United Empires are not monolithic.

Is this information enough?

"Then I'll go first!"

"Well, remember to tell the person in charge of Chaldea to avoid colliding with the parachutist from the big man. His combat power is definitely at the natural disaster level, and he must not confront him head-on!"

Berserker...

"understood."

Coles turned around with a tired heart. He left the barracks and took a last look at the traces of meteorites left on the hill not far from the tent. It was the traces left by him not long ago in the undefeated battle with his followers.

Of course, his standing here has undoubtedly represented his defeat.

The emperor of the Far East went to Rome...

However, the person he saw wearing a crown was actually the emperor of the Han Dynasty from the other side of Rome.

At the same time, it is Liu Xiu (Saber), who should have died three years ago, the founding emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and Emperor Guangwu, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty.

Fortunately, the enemy's desire to fight is not strong, this task...is too embarrassing!

……

Mount Etna top.

"Sneeze!" A sneezing sound came from the Lingzi projection.