Chapter 110: Two Magicians

Some people's features are so obvious that they can even be recognized at a glance as long as they have an impression.

The man in front of him, this outfit, this appearance that made women jealous, of course Wren knew who it was.

"You're old... Ahem. Wren subconsciously blurted out his inner words, but fortunately he stopped in time, "Magician Merlin, do you have something to do with me?" ”

He didn't quite understand why the Flower Magician had pulled him into a dream.

If it was because of his intersection with Artoria, it was too far-fetched, and he didn't treat her well.

"It's funny what you just called." Merlin looked at him with a smile on his face, a little curious, "Listening to your tone, do you think I shouldn't have contact with you?" ”

Wren coughed lightly, he was very scared, he was not the kind of second-rate servant, and the other party was not an unreasonable person.

After all, he has a great influence on Saber's "future", and the story of "The King" has become full of unknowns and uncertainties.

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

Wren whispered, reaching out and touching the flowers beside him, he could feel that at a little price, he could force himself out of this illusion.

The Flower Magician is a hybrid of a dream demon and a human, and nightmares can easily enter other people's dreams.

Merlin also has human characteristics, often appearing as a warm-hearted big brother, but he is very emotional in nature.

Merlin likes "the result of what humanity has left behind", hoping that humanity will have a happy ending, but he can't put his feelings into the person who created it himself.

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

Then Merlin shut himself up.

However, Wren and Saber have some involvement, but it is not enough for Merlin to come to him.

After the British Sword Saint was autistic, he always adhered to the habit of squatting at home, and he could only come out to hang out unless he encountered a big crisis that could destroy people's reason.

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

Merlin's voice is gentle and melodious, and his temperament is very elegant and easy-going, like a breeze blowing on the prairie.

"You're special, how to put it, in a state where you can't be observed, and it's hard to even observe the people around you and what's happening."

His highest clairvoyance could not see Wuming either.

It wasn't until Wuming put the scabbard inside himself that he was able to observe him and Wang through this medium.

This is, of course, a very strange phenomenon.

'Merlin's clairvoyance (EX-class) failed on me? ’

Wren was stunned when he heard this, but he realized that he was an "outlier", which was somewhat understandable, after all, the inhibition force had made Red A come to observe and evaluate him.

"I'm sorry to have affected your voyeurism...... Ahem, it affects your record of the king's story. ”

Wren just wanted to tell the truth, but noticed the increasingly "kind" smile on Merlin's face, and quickly changed his words.

The old liar is still alive, and God knows how strong his body is.

As for the rumor that Merlin was imprisoned in Avalon and couldn't get out, Wren didn't believe a word.

The British Sword Saint hid in the tower of the Fairy Township, and he thought that the tower was not strong enough, so he strengthened it, and only he could play this kind of manipulation.

"Not only that, but there are a lot of weird things about you, not to mention that you are from a parallel world, it took me a lot of effort to pull you into a dream."

Merlin coughed lightly, a pair of purple pupils scrutinizing him.

He couldn't pull him into a dream through the scabbard, and he also needed to use the real scabbard to influence the duplicate scabbard, so that the copied scabbard could temporarily connect to the fairy country.

And then through the magical connection between the copied scabbard and the master, he barely pulled the other party into the dream.

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

Visitors from parallel worlds can't be observed, can't spy on memories, and their strength is comparable to that of the top servants...... These were very unusual and caught his attention.

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

Wren smiled indifferently when he heard this, he didn't panic, and he stretched out his hand to point to the scene of flowers blooming around him.

"A vulgar man like me can't appreciate such a poetic beauty, and if you throw me into the lake where the fairy ladies bathe, I may sink."

Merlin smiled when he heard this, circled around Wren, touched his chin, and said seriously:

"Young man, voyeurism is not right."

At this moment, Wren finally showed a shocked look.

He had never seen such a brazen person, a guy who could see all corners of the world even if he was crouching in the tower, and actually said that voyeurism was wrong.

"No wonder you're a Caster with crown qualifications, and I can only be a second-rate mage."

The corners of Wren's mouth twitched, it turned out that between him and the crown Caster, not only was there a difference between the highest clairvoyant, but the thickness of his face was also too far apart.

Merlin just smiled, his voice still soft:

"Okay, okay, I'm a little curious, but you don't want to say it, and I'm not going to continue exploring your secrets.

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

The world is so big, there are strange things, people who can't understand it, all kinds of bizarre experiences...... He's seen a lot, so his curiosity isn't strong.

Wuming was very strange, but he didn't mean to find out, the other party was indeed a heroic spirit, and the inhibition also judged that the other party was harmless, and that was enough.

Wren nodded slightly, he really didn't want to deal with some unfathomable existence.

Even if the disguise itself is perfect, the unreasonable performance can still raise suspicions.

Fortunately, the Moon World itself is a very magical world, and the Heroic Spirit is also a product of legends and myths, with all kinds of incredible abilities that 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 the servant in the true sense, which is equivalent to the servant flash.

Not everyone can flash it.

Even if it is Jin Shin in the state of ordinary spirit base, as long as it does not touch the main body of the big guy, it can also go sideways, and ordinary gods are not necessarily stronger than Shiny after being downgraded and summoned.

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

"Merlin, then why are you pulling me into a dream?"

Wren was a little puzzled, thinking that he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, Mr. Jin was so excessive during the five wars, and he didn't see any big guy jump out and scold him.

As for bullying Saber, please, servants with a little skill have bullied her.

Merlin's expression was a little solemn, and he rarely showed a look of doubt, and he said in a somewhat uncertain tone:

"I was supposed to be a voyeur... Ahem, I've been observing Saber's situation, but suddenly I feel something.

There's no evidence, it could be a delusion, but I feel like she's leaving this world, it's the kind of departure in the real sense... This should be related to you, right? ”

The Dumb Hair King, may leave this world?

Wren's face was very surprised, and then he was confused, and he looked confused, this... It doesn't make sense at all!

The emperor recruited talents at every turn, and he did not have similar ideas.

But he asked the system, even if other servants were willing to mix with him and sign a contract with him, he would not be able to take people to the steam world.

This is actually one of the reasons why he didn't deliberately attack the dumb Mao King, if he can't take it away, why waste time to soak her.

Is it just to roll a sheet and walk away?

This is inevitably too scummy, and besides, if you want to take advantage of Artoria, the difficulty is also extremely high, and Red A didn't succeed.

The Flower Magician stared at Wu Ming carefully, as a half-nightmare, he spied into the 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 the moment was -, what the hell is going on?

"Merlin, are you sure your feelings are reliable? Could it be that you are thinking too much. Wren 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 Dumb Hair King was willing to leave with him.

So why did Saber disappear into 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?" Wren asked.

Merlin's clairvoyance is said to have only seen through his time, but in reality, it's hard to say exactly what happened.

It is also easy for him to predict the future, for example, he predicted the battle between the white dragon and the red dragon, and the end of the destruction of Britain, and it seems that it is okay to peek into the past, in short, it cannot be estimated by common sense.

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

"Probably a gut feeling, she's about to travel far away, to a place I can't observe, I can't record the king's story anymore, well, that's how it feels......"

Wren looked thoughtful, thinking that Merlin wasn't joking, but no matter how hard he racked his brain, he couldn't figure out why Saber was suddenly gone.

Merlin could sense Wuming's confusion and was sure he really didn't know.

However, he quickly showed a gentle smile: "I think it may have something to do with you." ”

"Hey, don't throw any pot on my head, I'm not the hour, cough, maybe it's just a gas explosion."

The corners of Wren's mouth twitched, and he had a bad feeling.

Merlin moved closer to him, his eyes becoming a little playful: "Young man, I suspect that you are abducting an ignorant girl. ”

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

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

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

"This can't be, Merlin, you kidnapped an ignorant girl, why did you let her draw her sword in the first place? Look at how stubborn her personality is now, she can't listen to advice. ”

Wren didn't want to take this black cauldron on his back, so he fought back decisively, God knows why Artoria left the Moon World.

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

After Merlin heard Wuming's questioning, a look of dejection appeared on his face: "Okay, it was all my fault at the beginning. ”

He no longer pressed Wuming, put down his staff, sat down on the sea of flowers, and quietly stared at the stars in the sky.

Wren sighed and sat down next to him.

"It's been a long time since I've communicated with anyone, are you interested in hearing a story about Wang?" Merlin smiled brightly.

"Not interested." Wren pursed his lips and looked up at the sky that had turned into night, "You have a criminal record, what if you are fooled and lame." I still know a little bit about you, don't expect me to listen to your nonsense. ”

"Haha, young man, I know you know the king very well, but if you know better, maybe you can take advantage of it."

"Merlin, she seems to have confessed to you at the beginning, why didn't you take advantage of the situation at that time?" Wren asked curiously.

The Dull Hair King did confess to Merlin, as for whether it was love or not, only the parties concerned knew.

Artoria and Merlin's relationship is complicated, master and apprentice, lovers, father and daughter, king, courtier, friend...... Pick anywhere, it seems that any one can be established.

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

"........., no wonder you don't have a girlfriend."

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

"If you mess up, run, it's yours."

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

No wonder you have made her angry many times, she is still willing to chat with you, and someone else will probably cut you early. ”

"I've cut it twice, thank you, it's good that I'm better than her."

"So many interesting things happened no, before you interfered with my vision, I missed ......"

The two magicians sat in the boundless sea of flowers, looking at the bright stars in the sky, telling the story of the past.

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

Aside from asking him about his experience of the alliance with Saber and before he got his scabbard, Merlin was mostly telling the story of the King and the Knights of the Round Table.

Very detailed, far more detailed than Wren had known before, more three-dimensional.

It seems that it has been a while since I have communicated with someone like this, and the magician of the flower seems a little long-winded, and keeps narrating.

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

It's another quiet night, and the story has come to an end.

The king hated the destruction of Britain and rejected his own salvation. For the king, her quest for the Holy Grail began at this time.

She fell into the Infernal Hell (samsara) where she could never be saved. ”

Merlin finally finished the king's story, and the stars gradually dispersed, and the day returned, 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 the story after that may have to be recorded by a different person.

The distant other side that you can't see, if it has nothing to do with you, forget it, and if so, please record the story of the king.

If you have the opportunity, tell me and tell it to the world, and I think the story will be wonderful in the future. ”

Although he felt inexplicable, Wren still nodded:

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

That's why you treat the king as a spectator, and you don't regret it until you become the person in the story.

I'm sorry for your reasoning, because I'm that kind of person.

History has become legends, legends have become myths, illusory, real, as long as it is wonderful enough, those singing and crying stories can be passed on to future generations.

The king is the man in the story, and you are the man in the story, and so am I. ”

At this point, there is no need to continue the exchange.

Bye.

They waved their hands and looked at each other silently, and the two aliens said goodbye silently in the endless sea of flowers.

Wren didn't know what Merlin had seen until the time of the separation, but Merlin knew enough about him.

Merlin didn't care in what capacity he appeared with the king.

Like Wren doesn't really care what Artoria thinks of him.

They all have that mindset of going with the flow, perhaps indifference, or full of simple expectations.

The exchange between the two magicians ended.

In the next second, the dream shattered.

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