Some people's characteristics are so obvious that they can be recognized at a glance as long as they have an impression.
Of course, Ren knew who this man in front of him was, with this outfit and an appearance that made women jealous.
There are not many people in this world who are more handsome than him.
"You're a pervert...ahem." Ren subconsciously blurted out what was in his heart, but luckily he stopped in time, "Magician Merlin, do you have a problem with me?"
He actually didn't quite understand why the Flower Magician pulled him into the dream.
It would be too far-fetched to say it was because of his interaction with Artoria.
Although it is inevitable that she will have some thoughts, this is a common problem among men, and he has not really done anything to her.
"The name you just called is very interesting." Merlin looked half-smiling, and hit him with a hint of curiosity, "Looking at your tone, do you think I shouldn't be in contact with you?"
Ren coughed lightly, but that was not because he was scared. He was not a second-rate servant, and the other party was not unreasonable either.
But I feel a little guilty, after all, he has a great influence on Saber's "future", and the story of the "King" has now become full of unknowns and uncertainties.
"You should be an observer, rarely involved in the story. To you, the world is just a beautiful picture."
Ren said softly and reached out to touch the flowers beside him. He could feel that at a small price, he could forcefully break away from this illusion.
The Flower Magician is a hybrid between a nightmare and a human, and it is easy for nightmares to enter other people's dreams.
Merlin also has human characteristics and often appears as a warm-hearted big brother, but in essence he is very weak in emotions.
Merlin likes "the results left by mankind" and hopes that mankind can achieve a happy ending, but he cannot have any feelings for the person who created it.
It wasn't until a girl confessed to him that the old pervert who had been playing with the world and liked to trick girls felt that he had screwed up.
Then Merlin became autistic.
However, there is some connection between Ren and Saber, but it is not enough for Merlin to make a special trip to find him.
After the British Sword Master became autistic, he has always maintained the habit of squatting at home. Unless he encounters a major crisis that can destroy human nature, he may go out for a walk.
"It seems you know me quite well, so I won't introduce myself more."
Merlin's voice was gentle and pleasant, and his temperament seemed very elegant and easy-going, just like the breeze blowing on the grassland.
"You are very special. How should I put it? You are in a state that cannot be observed. It also makes it difficult to observe the people around you and what is happening."
Even his most powerful clairvoyant could hardly see Wu Ming.
It wasn't until Wuming put the scabbard into his body that he could use this medium to observe him and Wang.
This is of course a very strange phenomenon.
'Merlin's clairvoyance (EX level) has failed on me?'
Ren was stunned when he heard this, but he realized that he was an "extraterrestrial" and it was somewhat understandable. After all, his inhibitions made Red A specially come to observe and evaluate him.
"I'm sorry that it interfered with your spying on Sab... Well, it interfered with your recording of the King's story."
Just when Ren was about to tell the truth, he noticed the increasingly "kind" smile on Merlin's face and quickly changed his mind.
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, Renn did not believe a word of it.
The British Sword Master was hiding in the high tower in the Fairy Country. He thought the tower was not strong enough, so he reinforced it himself. Only he could pull off this kind of cool operation.
"Not only that, there are many weird things about you, not to mention coming from a parallel world. It took me a lot of effort to pull you into a dream."
Merlin coughed lightly and looked at him with a pair of purple pupils.
Unexpectedly, he couldn't pull him into the dream through the scabbard. He also needed to use the real scabbard to influence the replica scabbard, allowing the replica scabbard to temporarily connect to the Fairyland.
Then through the magical connection between the copied scabbard and the owner, the other party was reluctantly pulled into the dream.
Moreover, this dream is very fragile and can be broken away, and some of the other person's memories and experiences cannot be learned through hypnosis.
Visitors from the parallel world cannot be observed, cannot pry into memories, and are as powerful as the top servants... These are very unusual and caught his attention.
"Merlin, maybe you opened it in the wrong way. Apart from erotic dreams, I rarely have any other dreams."
When Ren heard this, he smiled calmly and was not panicked. He also pointed at the scene of hundreds of flowers blooming around him.
"A vulgar person like me cannot appreciate such poetic and picturesque scenery. If you throw me into the lake where the fairies bathe, I might sink."
Merlin smiled when he heard this, walked around Ren, touched his chin, and said seriously:
"Young man, peeping is wrong."
At this moment, Ren finally showed a shocked expression.
He had never seen such a shameless person, a guy who could see every corner of the world even while squatting in a tower, actually said that peeping was wrong.
"No wonder you are a qualified Caster, while I am only a second-rate mage."
The corner of Ren's mouth twitched. It turned out that there was not only a difference in clairvoyance at the highest level between him and Caster, but also a huge difference in thickness of skin.
Merlin just smiled, his voice still very soft:
"Okay, okay, although I'm a little curious, you don't want to tell me, and I don't intend to continue exploring your secrets.
After all, I only like those beautiful girls and want to talk to them about life ideals, 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 surprised, but he had no intention of finding out. The other party was indeed a heroic spirit, and his inhibitions judged that the other party was harmless. That was enough.
Ren nodded slightly. He really didn't want to deal with some unfathomable existence.
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Fortunately, the moon world itself is a very magical world, and heroic spirits are also products of legends and myths. They have all kinds of incredible abilities and can accommodate their experiences and abilities.
Of course, he is by no means a soft persimmon now.
After increasing his strength many times and collecting a huge amount of magic power, even without the help of formations, his strength is truly the ceiling of a servant, equivalent to a follower's flash.
Not everyone can wheel flash.
Even Jin Shining in the ordinary spirit-based state can still walk sideways as long as he does not encounter the boss's body. Ordinary gods may not be stronger than Shining after being summoned in a downgraded form.
Otherwise, how dare Mr. Jin use black mud to test all mankind.
"Merlin, why did you drag me into a dream?"
Ren was a little confused, thinking that he didn't do anything extraordinary. Mr. Jin went too far during the Fifth War, and no big boss jumped out to criticize him.
As for bullying Saber, come on, even some capable servants have bullied her.
Merlin's expression was a little solemn, and he rarely showed a trace of doubt. He said in a somewhat uncertain tone:
"I had been peeping... well, observing the situation of the king (Saber), but suddenly I felt something.
There is no evidence, it may be an illusion, but I feel like she is leaving this world, a real departure... This should have something to do with you, right?"
King Dumao, might he leave this world?
Ren's face looked very surprised, and then he looked confused and confused. This... doesn't make sense at all!
The Emperor is always recruiting talents, and it's not like he has never had similar ideas.
But he asked the system, and even if other servants were willing to hang out with him and sign a contract with him, he couldn't take them to the steam world.
This was actually one of the reasons why he didn't deliberately attack King Daimao. Why waste time picking her up if he couldn't take her away.
Is it just to roll on the sheets and walk away?
This is a bit too scumbag. Besides, it is extremely difficult to take advantage of Artoria, even Red A has not succeeded.
The Flower Magician stared at Wu Ming carefully. As a half-nightmare, he peered into the inner dreams of too many people.
He is very sensitive to human expressions, emotions, and movements, and few people can disguise themselves in front of him.
But Merlin could feel that the emotion in Wuming's heart at this moment was - Damn it, what on earth is going on?
"Merlin, are you sure your feeling is reliable? Could it be that you are overthinking it?" Ren couldn't help but ask.
He really didn't understand what was going on. He shouldn't be able to take people with him, even if the stupid King Mao 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."
"Did you calculate it using clairvoyance?" Ren asked.
It is said that Merlin's clairvoyance can only see the whole era in which he lives, but in fact, it is difficult to explain exactly how it works.
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 destruction of Britain. He also seemed to be able to peek into the past, but it could not be predicted by common sense.
Merlin shook his head, pondered for a moment and then said:
"It's probably an intuition. She is about to travel far away and reach a place that I can't observe. I can no longer record Wang's story. Well, that's how it feels..."
Ren showed a thoughtful expression, feeling that Merlin was not joking, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he could not figure out why Saber suddenly disappeared.
Merlin could feel Wuming's confusion and was sure that he really didn't know anything.
However, he quickly showed a gentle smile: "I think it might have something to do with you."
"Hey, hey, don't throw the blame on me. I'm not Shichen. Hey, it has nothing to do with me. It might just be a gas explosion."
Ren's mouth twitched, feeling something bad.
Merlin came closer to him, and his eyes became a little playful: "Young man, I suspect that you are kidnapping an ignorant girl."
He was not targeting Wu Ming, this was based on the most rational judgment.
Except for Caster, there is certainly a gap in strength among the servants in this Holy Grail War, but there is nothing abnormal about them, and the King of Heroes has arrived normally.
Excluding all reasonable existences, there is only one truth.
"This is impossible, Merlin. You were the one who kidnapped the ignorant girl. Why did you let her draw the sword in the first place? Look how stubborn she is now, and she can't even 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 clear - he cannot take anyone out of the moon world.
After hearing Wuming's question, Merlin showed a look of despair on his face: "Well, it was all my fault in the first place."
He no longer pressed Wu Ming, put down his staff, sat on the sea of flowers, and quietly stared at the stars in the sky.
Renn sighed and sat next to him.
"I haven't communicated with anyone for a long time. 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 deceive me into lameness? I still know a little about you, so don't expect me to listen to your nonsense.
Eight ways.”
"Haha, young man, I know you know Wang very well, but if you knew more, you might be able to take advantage of him."
"Merlin, she seemed to have confessed her love to you back then. Why didn't you take advantage of her?" Ren asked curiously.
King Daimao did confess his love to Merlin. As for whether it was love or not, only the person involved knows.
The relationship between Artoria and Merlin is very complicated. It could be master and apprentice, couple, father and daughter, king and minister, friends... Just pick it, and it seems that any one can be established.
"Ah, Wu Ming, you even know this. It's nothing. A man can't give up the entire forest for a tree."
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"Young man, don't be so direct, save some face for me, okay, I was in a panic at the time and just wanted to hide."
"If you mess up, just run away. It's really yours."
"Tsk, the king is right, your mouth is very poisonous, I believe she will think of her adopted brother Kai.
No wonder you made her angry many times, but she was still willing to chat with you. If it were someone else, she would have killed him long ago."
"I've cut it twice, thank you. Fortunately, I'm better than her."
"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, telling stories about the past.
The passage of time in the dream is different from that in the outside world, and neither Ren nor Merlin are in a hurry.
Except for asking about his experience after forming an alliance with Saber and before getting the scabbard, Merlin spent most of the time telling stories about the king and the Knights of the Round Table.
Very detailed, far more detailed and more three-dimensional than what Ren knew before.
It seemed that it had been a while since I had communicated with someone like this. The Flower Magician seemed a bit verbose and kept narrating.
The sun rose and set, day and night alternated. Renn didn't know how long the time had passed. It felt like several days.
It was another quiet night, and the story came to its final chapter.
"The king hated the destruction of Britain so much that he rejected his own redemption. For the king, her journey to find the Holy Grail began at this time.
She just fell into the endless hell (reincarnation) where she can never be redeemed."
Merlin finally finished telling the king's story, the stars in the sky gradually dispersed, daylight returned, and the light of the rising sun filled the world.
He stood up and looked at Wuming with a strange look:
"I think the next story may need to be recorded by a different recorder.
The unseen distant place has nothing to do with you, forget it. If it does, please record the king’s story.
If you have the chance, tell it to me and tell it to the world. I think the stories in the future will be wonderful."
Although he felt baffled, Renn still nodded:
"Men want to see beautiful things, it's that simple.
This is the reason why you treat the king as a bystander. It is not until you become a person in the story that you regret it.
I tentatively agree with your reason, because I am also such a person.
History has turned into legends, and legends have turned into myths. Whether illusory or real, as long as they are exciting enough, those evocative and tearful stories can be passed down to future generations.
The king is a person in the story, you are a person in the story, and so am I."
At this point, there is no need to continue communicating.
Bye now.
They waved their hands and stared at each other silently. The two strangers bid farewell silently in the endless sea of flowers.
Until they parted, Ren didn't know what Merlin saw, but Merlin already knew enough about him.
Merlin didn't care in what capacity he appeared next to the king.
Just like Ren actually doesn't care what Artoria thinks of him.
They all have that kind of mentality of letting nature take its course, perhaps indifferent, perhaps full of simple expectations.
