"You actually know how to read knight novels?" Holding this "The Non-Existent Knight", King Da Mao looked a little weird.
Ren glanced at her and took out another book: "Hey, don't underestimate people, I was once a knight."
"What?!" Saber looked very surprised and looked at him carefully for a while, "Were you a knight before?"
"Guaranteed replacement if fake."
Ren's face was filled with sadness and remembrance. He first served as a border knight in the world of Karan Knights for two years, and then became a member of the Survey Corps in the world of giants.
Unfortunately, I was too young and in middle school at that time, so I didn’t achieve much.
I really didn't realize that this guy was once a knight.
King Da Mao looked at him with strange eyes and asked curiously:
"Which knighthood? What name? You've kept it a secret for so long, it's time to tell you its true origins."
"It's not necessary, it's just an unattainable dream. His life has no meaning, and he has never left a name in the world.
Without the glory of a hero, without his deeds being passed down to the world, there is no need to doubt or ask, he is indeed an unknown person."
Ren's face was dull and he took out a copy of "Faust" from the bookshelf. This was his identity in this world.
No wonder the Advent system chose the carrier "Wu Ming" to fuse with him. It is indeed the most suitable for his identity.
Arturia's lips moved, but in the end she did not choose to ask. She was vaguely aware that Wuming's past experience was by no means a lighthearted story.
The two of them soon came to the quiet reading room. King Da Mao sat down and opened the knight novel in his hand:
Agilulfo was a knight under Charlemagne of France.
He has a strong will, strong martial arts, and is a perfect knight - proficient in swordsmanship, war, history, mathematics, home decoration, etc.
Unlike other knights, Agilulfo has no body and is purely made up of a mass of rationality, will and rules similar to gas.
He is a knight's armor, a shell.
Since he is freed from the shackles of the body, he will not be swayed by desires. He will not be hungry, tired, lose himself in the lust of women, and do not need to sleep.
Eliminating physical desires and pursuing pure spirit will either lead to emptiness or hypocrisy.
Agilulfo represents the former extreme. He is a perfect soldier and knight, but he becomes hollow and unreal because of his complete spiritualization.
Such a perfect knight, Charlemagne and other knights did not like him, because no human being could be as perfect as him.
This perfect, idealized, "non-existent knight" eventually disappeared into the air and completely turned into nothing.
With the ticking sound of the wall clock, time passed by minute by minute. Arturia sat at a desk and read the book quietly.
Ren sat opposite her, flipping through "Faust" in his hand.
After glancing at the time on the clock, Daimao Wang slowly stood up. She had not finished reading the knight novel, but she had a general understanding of the story.
There was no communication, and the two quickly left the library.
The sun is shining brightly and the sky is blue.
The street was a little deserted, and a breeze blew the girl's bangs, and her hair shone with golden luster in the sun.
"I know what you mean, you think I look like Ajlulfo?"
The girl's voice was as beautiful as a clear spring, and her expression was quite complicated, with a trace of confusion and loss on her face.
Ren narrowed his eyes and looked up at the blue sky: "You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"
"Tell me what you think." King Da Mao stared at his angular face and flowing white hair.
“No gold is pure, no man is perfect, any fault is too short, and no fault will be destroyed.
Only non-existent knights can be perfect. With the blood of the red dragon, you are called the King of Knights by the world, but you are still just a girl.
You shouldn't always be intoxicated with ideals and want to be a martyr-like existence, right?
You know, even among the knights, few of them yearn for such a life. After all, we are not just a ball of air like Agilulfo."
Ren narrated in a lazy tone as he and Artoria strolled down the street. The two of them walked together and turned heads quite a lot.
Of course, most people are looking at the naturally beautiful and hairy king.
Saber listened quietly to Wu Ming's narration without expressing an opinion. Her green pupils kept staring at him.
"Girl, what's wrong? Why do you keep looking at me like this? I actually don't like preaching to people all the time. It's very boring. Stop being verbose and I'll shut up now."
Ren immediately stopped cheating. She had said almost everything she needed to say in the past few days. She actually understood the truth. The rest was up to her whether she was willing to accept it.
If it weren't for completing tasks, he wouldn't talk so much nonsense.
"You seem to understand my experience and Britain very well, as if you have experienced that era yourself."
Saber kept looking at Wuming with a little doubt in her eyes. This guy must know too much.
"You only know a little bit, are you doubting my identity?" Ren's lips curled up and he looked at her as well.
"Imaginary heroic spirits are full of unknowns. If I didn't have any impression of you, I would suspect that you are actually a certain knight of my era."
Saber looked away reluctantly, making sure that she really didn't know the guy in front of her.
After getting along for a long time, she inevitably became curious about his origins and wanted to explore it, but unfortunately she didn't have any clues.
"Don't worry, I'm really not an acquaintance of yours."
Ren smiled. It was not surprising that Saber was suspicious. When he passed by a juice shop, he bought two glasses of orange juice.
After that, the two of them didn't chat anymore. The main reason was that Ren also thought that he was too verbose recently, so he took the initiative to shut up. The stupid king didn't know what to talk to him.
The conversation between the two of them before was basically all about Artoria's royal ways and her philosophy of governing the country.
When Wuming stopped talking, Saber was surprised to find that she didn't know him at all.
I don't even know how to chat with him.
The two of them walked through the streets and alleys, searching for traces of the emperor.
With a good mix of men and women, no tiring work, and a pleasant girl to accompany him, Renn could barely endure this boring job, although he had given up hope.
Forget it, just think of it as walking on the road with a beautiful woman.
But for Saber, she really enjoys the job of searching for Rider, and she looks very motivated.
This was of course not because of Ren's company, but because her mouth never stopped, stuffing juice, pastries, meatloaf...all into her mouth.
The British foodie thinks this job is so wonderful, and Saber said she can keep doing it.
It doesn’t matter if you eat all over... well, you can visit Fuyuki City.
"No, we can't go on like this. This method is simply stupid."
Finally, Master Ren couldn't bear it anymore. He looked at the fiery sunset on the horizon and wanted to strike.
