Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 469 Knights
"You actually know how to read knight novels?" Holding the "Non-Existent Knight", Du Maowang had a strange expression on his face.

Ren glanced at her and pulled out another book: "Hey, don't underestimate people, I used to be a knight."

"What?!" Saber was very surprised, and looked at him carefully for a while, "You used to be a knight?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

Ren's face was full of sadness and nostalgia. He first worked 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.

It's a pity that I was too young and too middle school at that time to do much.

I really didn't see that this guy was a knight.

King Dumao looked at him strangely, and asked curiously:
"Which knight order? What name? You have kept it a secret for so long, so it's time to tell you the real story."

"It's not necessary, it's just an unattainable dream, his life is meaningless, and he has never left a name in the world.

There is no hero's glory, no deeds spread in the world, no need to doubt, no need to ask, he is indeed an unknown person. "

Ren's face was flat, and he took out a copy of "Faust" from the bookshelf, which was his identity in this world.

It's no wonder that the system will choose the carrier of "Wu Ming" to fuse with him when it comes down, it is indeed the most suitable for his identity.

Arturia's lips moved, but in the end she didn't choose to ask. She faintly realized that Wuming's past experience was by no means a light-hearted story.

The two soon came to the quiet reading room. King Dumao sat down and opened the knight novel in his hand:

Agilulfo was a knight under Charlemagne of France.

He has a firm will, strong martial arts, and he is a perfect knight ─ ─ proficient in swordsmanship, war, history, mathematics, home decoration and so on.

Different from other knights, Ajilulfo has no body, and is purely formed by the condensation of rationality, will and rules similar to gas.

He is a knight's armor, a shell.

Since he is free from the shackles of his body, he will not be swayed by desires, he will not be hungry, he will not be tired, he will not lose himself in women's sex, and he will not have to sleep.

Excluding carnal desires and pursuing pure spirit will either lead to emptiness or hypocrisy.

Atilulfo represents the former extreme, a perfect soldier and knight, but hollow and unreal by his utter spirituality.

Such a perfect knight, Charlemagne and other knights didn't like him, because as long as he was a human being, he couldn't be as perfect as him.

This perfect, idealized, "non-existent knight" finally disappeared into thin air, completely reduced to nothing.

Accompanied by the tick-tock of the wall clock, time passed by, Artoria sat at a desk, quietly reading this book.

Ren sat across from her, flipping through "Faust" in his hand.

Glancing at the time on the clock, King Dumao stood up slowly. She hadn't finished reading the knight novel, but she already had a general understanding of the story.

There was no communication, and the two quickly left the library.

The sun was shining brightly and the sky was blue.

The street was a little deserted, a gust of wind blew the girl's bangs, and her hair shone with a golden luster in the sun.

"I know what you mean, you think I look like Agilulfo?"

The girl's voice was as sweet as a clear spring, and her expression was rather 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." Dumb Mao Wang stared at his angular face and flowing white hair.

"There is no pure gold, no one is perfect, too much is too much, no time 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 should not always be intoxicated by ideals, wanting to be a martyr-like existence, right?

You know, even the knights, few people would yearn for such a life. After all, everyone is not just a mass of air like Ajilulf. "

Ren narrated in a lazy tone, walking on the street with Artoria, the two walked together, and the rate of turning heads was quite high.

Of course, most people are looking at the naturally beautiful Du Mao Wang.

Saber quietly listened to Wu Ming's narration, without expressing her opinion, her green pupils kept staring at him.

"Girl, what's the matter, why do you keep looking at me like this? Actually, I don't like to lecture people all the time, it's very boring. Don't talk too much, I'll shut up now."

Ren immediately stopped fooling around. She has said almost everything that should be said these days, and she actually understands the truth. The rest depends on whether she is willing to accept it.

If it wasn't for clearing missions, he usually wouldn't talk so much nonsense.

"You seem to understand my experience, and Britain, as if you have experienced that era yourself."

Saber has been staring at Wuming, with a bit of doubt in his eyes, this guy probably knows too much.

"It's all just a little knowledge, are you doubting my identity?" Ren raised his mouth and looked at her as well.

"The heroic spirit in the sky is full of unknowns. If it is not true that I have no impression of you, I would suspect that you are actually a certain knight in my era."

Saber withdrew her gaze a little unwillingly, 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 origin and wanted to explore it, but unfortunately there was no clue.

"Don't worry, I'm really not an acquaintance of yours."

Ren smiled, not surprised that Saber was suspicious, when he passed by a juice shop, he bought two glasses of orange juice.

Afterwards, the two of them didn't chat any more, mainly because Ren felt that he had been too wordy recently, so he took the initiative to shut up, and King Dumao didn't know what to talk to him about.

The conversation between the two of them before was basically all about Artoria's kingly way and her philosophy of governing the country.

When Wu Ming stopped talking, Saber was surprised to find that she actually didn't know him at all.

Don't even know how to chat with him.

The two walked through the streets and alleys, searching for the trace of the emperor.

Men and women are matched, the work is not tiring, and there is a pleasing girl to accompany him. Ren can barely endure this boring job, although he has given up hope.

Forget it, let's just press the road with a beautiful woman.

But for Saber, she likes to search for Rider very much, and she looks very motivated.

Of course, it wasn't because of Ren's company, but her mouth never stopped, juice, pastries, meat muffins...all stuffed into her mouth.

Foodies in Britain think the job is too good to be true, and Saber says she can keep doing it.

Eat all over...cough, it doesn't matter if you visit Fuyuki City.

"No, it can't go on like this, this method is simply stupid."

Finally, Master Ren couldn't take it anymore, he looked at the fiery sunset in the sky, and wanted to strike.

(End of this chapter)