Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 512 Two Magicians

Some people's features are so obvious that it can even be said that as long as there is an impression, they can be recognized at a glance.

This man in front of him, this outfit, this appearance that makes women jealous, of course Ren knows who it is.

In this world, there are not many people who are more handsome than him.

"You're old...cough." Ren subconsciously blurted out what was in his heart, but fortunately he stopped in time, "Merlin the Magician, do you have anything to do with me?"

He actually didn't quite understand why the Magician of Flowers pulled him into a dream.

If it's because of his intersection with Artoria, it's too far-fetched.

Although it is inevitable to have some thoughts, this is a common problem of men, and he didn't really do anything to her.

"Your address just now was very interesting." Merlin had a half-smile on his face, and slapped him curiously, "Listen to your tone, do you think I shouldn't have contact with you?"

Ren coughed lightly. He was very scared, but he was not the kind of second-rate follower, and the other party was not unreasonable.

But he is somewhat guilty, after all, he has a great influence on Saber's "future", and the story of "King" has become full of unknowns and uncertainties.

"You should be an observer, you rarely get involved in the story, the world is just a beautiful picture scroll to you."

Ryan said softly, and reached out to touch the flowers around him. He could feel that, with a small price, he could forcefully break free from this illusion.

The flower magician is a hybrid of succubi and human, so it is easy for nightmares to enter other people's dreams.

Merlin also possesses human characteristics, and often appears as a warm-hearted big brother, but he has very weak feelings in essence.

What Merlin likes is the "results left by human beings". He hopes that human beings can have a happy ending, but he can't have any affection for the people who created it.

It wasn't until a young girl confessed to him that the old pervert who had been playing around in the world and liked to trick girls felt that he had screwed up.

Then Merlin shut himself up.

However, Ren and Saber had some involvement, but it was not enough for Merlin to come to him specially.

Since the British Sword Master was autistic, he has always adhered to the habit of squatting at home, unless he encounters a major crisis that can destroy human reason, he may go out for a stroll.

"It seems that you know me quite well, so I won't introduce myself much."

Mei Lin's voice was gentle and pleasant, and his demeanor was very elegant and easy-going, like the breeze blowing on the grassland.

"You are special. How should I put it, you are in a state where you cannot be observed, and it becomes very difficult to observe the people around you and what happens."

His highest clairvoyance is also difficult to see Wuming.

It wasn't until Wu Ming put the scabbard into his body that he could observe him and Wang through this medium.

This is of course a very strange phenomenon.

'Merlin's clairvoyance (EX grade) doesn't work on me? '

Ren was taken aback when he heard that, but he realized that he was a "heterogeneous", which was more or less understandable. After all, the restraint made Red A come to observe and evaluate him.

"I'm sorry, it affected you from spying on Sab...cough, it affected you to record the king's story."

Just as Ren was about to tell the truth, he noticed the increasingly "kind" smile on Merlin's face, so he quickly changed his words.

The old liar is still alive, God knows how strong he is.

As for the rumor that Merlin was imprisoned in Avalon and could not come out, Ren didn't believe a word.

The Sword Master of Britain hid in the tall tower in Fairy Township. He felt that the tower was not strong enough, so he reinforced it himself. Only he could perform this kind of trickery.

"Not only that, but there are many weird things about you, not to mention that you come from a parallel world. It took me a lot of effort to pull you into the dreamland."

Merlin coughed lightly, and a pair of purple pupils examined him.

He couldn't pull him into the dream through the scabbard, and he needed to use the real scabbard to influence the duplicated scabbard, so that the duplicated scabbard could temporarily connect to Fairy Township.

Then, through the magical connection between the duplicated scabbard and its owner, the other party was barely pulled into a dream.

Moreover, this dream is very fragile and can be broken free, and it is impossible to use hypnosis to learn some memories and experiences of the other party.

Visitors from parallel worlds cannot be observed, cannot pry into memories, and their strength is comparable to that of the top servants... These are very unusual and caught his attention.

"Merlin, it may be that you opened it in the wrong way. Apart from spring dreams, I basically don't have other dreams."

Renn smiled lightly when he heard the words, and he was not flustered. He even pointed out the scene of a hundred flowers blooming around him.

"A vulgar person like me can't appreciate such a poetic beauty. If you throw me into the lake where the goblin ladies bathe, I may sink."

Merlin smiled when he heard the words, and turned around Rennes. He touched his chin and said solemnly:
"Young man, peeping is wrong."

This time, Ren finally showed a look of shock.

He has never seen such a brazen guy, a guy who can see all corners of the world even if he is squatting in the tower, actually said that peeping is wrong.

"No wonder you are a Caster with crown qualifications, but I can only be a second-rate mage."

The corner of Ren's mouth twitched. It turned out that between him and the crowned Caster, there was not only a difference in the clairvoyance of the highest rank, but also a huge difference in thickness of skin.

Merlin just smiled, his voice was still soft:
"Okay, alright, I'm a little curious, but you don't want to tell me, and I don't intend to continue to explore your secrets.

After all, I only like those pretty girls, and I want to talk about life ideals with them, not about legendary experiences with boring men like me. "

The world is full of wonders, strange things, incomprehensible people, all kinds of bizarre experiences... He has seen a lot, so his curiosity is not strong.

Wu Ming was very strange, but he didn't intend to find out. The other party was indeed a heroic spirit, and the restraint power also judged that the other party was harmless, and that was enough.

Ren nodded lightly. He really didn't want to deal with some unfathomable beings.

Even if the disguise itself is perfect, irrational behavior can still arouse suspicion.

Fortunately, the Moon World itself is a very magical world, and Heroic Spirit is also a product of legends and myths. He possesses all kinds of incredible abilities and can accommodate his experiences and abilities.

Of course, he is by no means a soft persimmon now.

After the strength has been increased many times, a large amount of magic power has been collected. Even without the help of formations, the strength is the ceiling of followers in the true sense, which is equivalent to the flash of followers.

Not everyone can flash.

Even Jin Shining in the state of an ordinary spirit base can walk sideways as long as it doesn't touch the main body of the boss. Ordinary gods are not necessarily stronger than Shining after being summoned down.

Otherwise, how dare Mr. Jin test all mankind with black mud.

"Merlin, why did you drag me into the dream?"

Ren was a little puzzled, thinking that he hadn't done anything out of the ordinary. Mr. Jin was so over the top during World War Five, and he didn't see any big boss jumping out to scold him.

As for bullying Saber, please, any capable servant has bullied her.

Merlin's expression was a bit dignified, and he rarely showed a look of doubt. He said in a somewhat uncertain tone:
"I've been peeping...cough, I've been observing the situation of the king (Saber), but suddenly I felt something.

There is no evidence, it may be an illusion, but I think she seems to be leaving this world, in the true sense of leaving... This should be related to you, right? "

Dumb Mao Wang, may he leave this world?

Ren's face was very surprised, and then he was confused and confused. This... makes no sense at all!
The emperor always recruits talents, and it's not like he hasn't had similar thoughts.

But he asked the system, even if other servants are willing to hang out with him and sign a contract with him, he can't take people to the steam world.

This is actually one of the reasons why he didn't bother to attack King Dumao deliberately. If he can't take her away, why waste his time chasing her.

Is it just to make a bed, and then walk away?
This is a bit too scumbag, and besides, it is extremely difficult to take advantage of Artoria, and the red A has not succeeded.

The flower magician stared at Wuming carefully. As a half-nightmare, he peeked into the dreams of too many people.

He is very sensitive to human expressions, emotions, and movements, and few people can disguise himself in front of him.

But Merlin could feel that Wuming's emotion at the moment was—fuck, what's going on?

"Merlin, are you sure your feelings are reliable? Could it be that you are thinking too much." Ren couldn't help asking.

He really didn't understand what happened, he shouldn't be able to take anyone with him, even if the Dumb Hairy King was willing to leave with him.

Then why did Saber disappear out of thin air?Where did she go?

Merlin glanced at him and spread his hands: "I don't know, I just have a subtle premonition."

"You calculated it with clairvoyance?" Ren asked.

It is said that Merlin's clairvoyance can only see the era he lived in, but in fact, it is difficult to say exactly what happened.

It is also easy for him to predict the future. For example, he predicted the outcome of the battle between the white dragon and the red dragon, and the end of Britain.

Merlin shook his head, pondered for a moment and said:

"It's probably a kind of intuition. She is about to travel far and reach a place that I can't observe. I can no longer record the story of the king. Well, that's the feeling..."

Ren showed a thoughtful expression, thinking that Merlin was not joking, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out why Saber suddenly disappeared.

Merlin could feel Wuming's confusion, and he was sure that he really didn't know.

However, he quickly showed a gentle smile: "I think it might be related to you."

"Hey, don't blame me for everything. I'm not Shi Chen. Cough, it has nothing to do with me. It might just be a gas explosion."

The corner of Ren's mouth twitched, feeling bad.

Merlin moved closer to him, his eyes became a little playful: "Young man, I suspect that you are abducting ignorant girls."

It's not that he's targeting Wuming, it's based on the most rational judgment.

Except for Caster, there is of course a gap in the strength of the servants in this Holy Grail War, but they themselves are not abnormal, and the King of Heroes also descended normally.

Excluding all reasonable existence, then there is naturally only one truth.

"That's impossible, Merlin. You were the one who kidnapped the ignorant girl. Why did you let her draw her sword? See how stubborn she is now, and she won't listen to advice."

Ren didn't want to take the blame, and fought back decisively. God knows why Arturia left the Moon World.

Even in the dream, he can still communicate with the system without being noticed, but the system's answer is very clear - he can't take anyone out from the moon world.

After hearing Wuming's questioning, Merlin showed a look of despair: "Well, it was all my fault at the beginning."

He stopped pressing Wuming, put down his staff, sat on the sea of ​​flowers, and watched the stars in the sky quietly.

Ren sighed and sat next to him.

"It's been a long time since I communicated with others. Are you interested in hearing the story about the king?" Merlin suddenly showed a bright smile.

"Not interested." Ren curled his lips and looked up at the night sky, "You have a criminal record, what if you get limped by you. I know you a little bit, don't expect me to listen to your nonsense Eight ways."

"Haha, young man, I know you know Wang very well, but if you know more, maybe you can take advantage of it."

"Merlin, she seemed to have confessed to you at the beginning, why didn't you take advantage of it?" Ren asked curiously.

Dumb Mao Wang did confess his love to Merlin, but only the person involved knows whether it was love or not.

The relationship between Artoria and Merlin is very complicated, master and student, lover, father and daughter, ruler and subject, friend... pick whatever you want, it seems that any one can be established.

"Ah, Wuming, you even know this, it's nothing, a man can't give up the whole forest for a single tree."

"... No wonder you don't have a girlfriend."

"Young man, don't be so direct, save me some face, well, I was panicked at the time and just wanted to hide."

"If you screw up, run away, it's really yours."

"Tsk, Wang is right, your mouth is very poisonous, I believe she will definitely think of her brother-in-law Kai.

No wonder you made her angry so many times, she is still willing to chat with you, if it were someone else, she would probably kill him long ago. "

"It's been hacked twice, thank you, but luckily I'm better than her."

"It turns out that so many interesting things happened. You interfered with my vision before, and I missed it..."

Two magicians sat in the boundless sea of ​​flowers, looking at the bright stars in the sky, and told the stories of the past.

The passage of time in the dream was different from the outside world, and neither Ren nor Merlin was in a hurry.

Except for asking him about his experience after he formed an alliance with Saber and before he got the scabbard, which was blank, most of the time it was Merlin who was telling the story of the king and the knights of the round table.

It's very detailed, far more and more three-dimensional than what Ryan knew before.

It seems that it has been a while since I have communicated with others like this. The Magician of Flowers seemed a bit wordy, narrating non-stop.

The sun rises and sets, and day and night alternate. Ren doesn't know how long the time has passed, it feels like a few days.

It was another quiet night, and the story came to an end.

"The king hated the demise of Britain so much that he rejected his own salvation. For the king, her journey of seeking the Holy Grail began at this time.

She just fell into the endless hell (reincarnation) that can never be redeemed. "

Merlin finally finished telling the king's story, the stars in the sky gradually dispersed, the day came again, and the light of the rising sun spread all over the world.

He stood up and looked at Wuming with a strange look:

"I think that in the following stories, it may be necessary to change the recorder.

The distant place that cannot be seen has nothing to do with you, so forget it. If it is, please record the story of Wang.

If you have a chance, tell me and tell the world. I think the stories in the future will be very exciting. "

Although he felt inexplicable, Ren still nodded:

"Men want to see beautiful things, it's as simple as that.

This is why you treat the king as a bystander, and you don't regret it until you become the person in the story.

I tentatively agree with your reason, because I am also such a person.

History has become legends, and legends have become myths, illusory and real, as long as they are exciting enough, those epic stories can be passed on to future generations.

Wang is the person in the story, you are the person in the story, and so am I. "

At this point, there is no need for further communication.

Bye now.

They waved their hands and watched each other silently. The two aliens bid farewell silently in the endless sea of ​​flowers.

Until the time of parting, Ren didn't know what Merlin saw, but Merlin already knew enough about him.

Merlin didn't care in what capacity he appeared beside Wang.

It's like Ryan doesn't really care what Artoria thinks of him.

They all have the mentality of letting nature take its course, perhaps indifferent, perhaps full of pure expectation.

The exchange between the two magicians is over.

In the next second, the dream was shattered.

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(End of this chapter)