King Solomon's Road to Righteousness[Comprehensive]

"Merlin."

Solomon didn't know whether the emotion in his tone was indifference or helplessness: "Why are you here?"

"I should be the one to ask that question."

The Flower Magician approached Romani with a smile: "I didn't expect that the King's Machine would have such a thing as a 'dream'. I'm really surprised."

Solomon choked on Merlin's words, and after a while, he replied half embarrassed and half annoyed: "I am no longer the magic king before, don't compare me with that cold man."

"Well, of course I still know that."

Merlin didn't care about Solomon's malice, he swung his magic wand and performed a small magic trick.In an instant, a small shower of flower petals appeared above Solomon's head out of thin air, and the fluttering petals fell densely, drenching the head and body of the magic king who couldn't avoid it.

"Hahaha, look at you, Roman."

Merlin laughed until he covered his stomach: "Look at who is half-baked right now? To be constrained by the dream to such a helpless place, I really doubt the judgment of the King of Heroes."

"Gilgamesh?"

Solomon was still angry at Merlin's prank at the beginning, but after hearing an unexpected name, he instantly stopped stroking the petals on his body, and turned his surprised eyes to the half-dream in front of him.

"Have you... seen Gilgamesh?"

"uh-huh."

Merlin hugged his magic wand and snorted noncommittally.

"Merlin."

Seeing that the other party showed an attitude of having nothing to do with himself, Solomon slowly restrained the expression on his face.With a cold face, he raised his right hand against the petals on his head.

"Don't think that this is a dream and you can do whatever you want."

After saying a word, Solomon's palm began to gather a pure white energy.Around the white light, the space was split into pieces, revealing the pure black base below.

When Solomon was tossed upright before, Merlin still had the mind to joke with him, but after seeing what the other party is doing now, the flower magician who claims to be the master of dreams can't help but feel a little flustered .

It's totally different from what the King of Heroes said, Merlin hurriedly raised his magic wand to restore the dream, while complaining in his heart.Isn't this still very powerful, it can shatter his carefully woven dreams, isn't this a complete "Solomon" state?

"Okay, okay, if you have something to say, please speak, Mr. Romani."

Merlin saw that the other party didn't stop after he started to mend the dream, but instead increased his power output and continued to make trouble without saying a word, he couldn't help but feel a headache.He quickly opened his mouth to apologize to the other party, and rambled a lot of flattering words, which made the sulking Solomon stop his destructive hands.

"Ahem, as for me, I came here to help everyone at the request of the King of Heroes...Although you are the only one here now."

Merlin sat down among the flowers, patted himself beside him, and motioned for Solomon to sit down too: "Come on Roman, this time your task is very heavy."

Solomon looked at the casual invitation of the Magician of Flowers, hesitated for a while, and finally chose to believe the other party for a while.He lowered his body and sat down slowly propping up the flowers and plants all over the floor.

"Gilgamesh clearly said to keep silent."

Solomon adjusted his sitting posture, plucked a flower at his feet, and played with it with his fingertips: "Why did he send you here?"

"Then I'm also very helpless... I'm obviously a magician at the grandcaster level, so why am I such a hard worker?"

Merlin sighed exaggeratedly upon hearing this.He wanted to chant an impromptu poem about his tragic fate, but Solomon gave him a warning look, put away the tactful ending with a little reluctance, and brought the topic back to the right track.

"The King of Heroes has an agreement with Wuxiang. At this point, he cannot interfere with the other party's original plan."

Merlin cleared his throat, and put on a serious expression for the first time since meeting Solomon.

"To be honest, I had thoughts about Wuxiang at the beginning... even I couldn't fully understand it. The words of the King of Heroes... I'm afraid I only completed the other party's thoughts through half-guessing and half-guessing."

"Wuxiang is very stubborn. Although he will call us for help after becoming a heroic spirit, whenever we want to ask him about the complete plan to resurrect you, he will find all kinds of excuses to confuse the topic. .”

Speaking of this, Merlin suddenly sighed: "Maybe it has something to do with Artoria. After all, when he proposed to use the memory of 'him' from the parallel world to reshape your spirit base, Artoria Be the first to stand up and raise objections."

"Wuxiang may also be afraid. If he reveals all his plans, he will end up in a situation where no one can use him?"

"...Don't you think in the worst direction?"

Solomon hesitated for a while, and finally chose to ask the question from the perspective of a subtle bystander.Although he is the only beneficiary of the Wuxiang plan, he should expect those heroic spirits to devote all their efforts to help Wuxiang, but for some reason, when he faced Merlin, he really wanted to propose it from a more outside standpoint. own doubts.

He knew that he was expecting an answer, and the answer Merlin gave did indeed meet his wishes.

"Because we wanted to help him, we chose to answer his call after preparing for the worst."

"It's different from a guy like you who pats his butt and runs to find death, but we are always by his side."

Merlin raised his eyebrows slightly complacently, and then quickly restrained his own expression the second he saw Solomon's expression.

"Okay, okay, don't put on this picture."

Merlin stretched out his hand and patted Solomon's shoulder, comforting him without any sincerity: "You can't help yourself, everyone understands."

Solomon shrugged his shoulders and dropped Merlin's hand.He squinted at the other side, but didn't speak.

"Ahem, anyway..."

Seeing that Solomon didn't agree with him at all, Merlin could only withdraw his hand in embarrassment.He coughed dryly and continued: "Because of the agreement with Wuxiang, it is inconvenient for the King of Heroes to come forward directly at this time. But his clairvoyance seems to have foreseen a future where he can't stop it, so he called me here help."

Having said that, Merlin suddenly paused.He glanced at Solomon's profile, and changed the topic.

"Say it, Solomon."

he said.

"Don't you also have eyes that can see through the future, you just have no foreknowledge about Wuxiang?"

"...I can't see his future, and I haven't been able to."

Facing Merlin's doubts, Solomon could only put on a helpless expression.He raised his hand to look at the palm prints on his palm, and then looked up at the starry sky in his dream.

"I can't see the stars that predict the future, and I can't see through his whereabouts... I don't know what's going on."

"...Well, that's it."

Merlin pondered for a moment: "This probably belongs to the dark under the lamp? Anyway, the purpose of my coming here is to help you find Wuxiang, so don't think too much about it. This... this is probably a normal phenomenon between the two of you. ?”

"Ok?"

Solomon turned his head and looked at Merlin suspiciously.

"do not you know?"

Merlin was a little surprised at Solomon's ignorance. He widened his eyes slightly, and looked sideways at him: "Your dreams...or your brain, or something else, consciousness...In short, you and Wuxiang There is an inexplicable connection between them."

"Because this connection can be constructed using dreams, that's why I'm here."

Merlin stared at Solomon's golden eyes, and said, "Mr. Roman, I'm here to send you to the Formless Dream."

"...to, in his dream."

Solomon muttered to himself, "This is..."

"Wuxiang's current employment is very special."

Merlin shook his head: "You should have already found out, no matter how hard you heroic spirits try to find, you can't find the exact location of Wuxiang now."

"This should be a very bad omen. If I'm not mistaken, the stage of the 'heroic spirit' he is in now should be when Chaldea was about to fall."

"The same heroic spirit will appear in different job titles, and different job titles represent their different life stages in some cases."

When Merlin said this, he couldn't help showing a serious expression on his face.

"After you died, a group of people came outside who wanted to incorporate Chaldea, and they all agreed, so they carried out an offensive and defensive battle with the heroic spirits who were still in Chaldea at that time."

"In order to preserve his strength to the greatest extent, he was originally in a four-dimensional pocket created by special technology... Probably because of this past, we were unable to capture the traces of him who is now a heroic spirit."

"His current inherent skills make it impossible for us to find him, so the only way is to let him jump out."

"……how should I do."

Solomon simply raised his own question: "Tell me what I'm going to do."

"Well, what you have to do is very simple."

Merlin leaned on his wand and stood up, condescendingly announced to Solomon: "You need to enter the formless dream, break his static thinking, and then..."

"Then guide him to witness your death once again in his own memory."