Infinity from the giant

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In the wee hours, everything is shrouded in the silence of night.

After the conversation, Ren ran to the forest to harm the animals and plants, and the magical Eomiya Kiritugu also left the castle.

Yan Ye had already rested, but there was still a Xiuxian Party living a happy nightlife.

The incandescent lamp in the room was still on, and Alice Phil was sitting at the desk, holding a copy of "The Little Prince" and reading quietly.

Knowing that there is not much time, the wife does not have much fear in her heart. This day will eventually come, but the care and dissatisfaction for her husband and daughter Ilia made it difficult for her to sleep.

"Alice Phil, do you like this book very much?" Altria sat aside, looking at her curiously.

The King Mao couldn't sleep either. Although she had a physical body as a follower, she had a long-standing habit and possessed the heart of a red dragon. She didn't need much sleep.

The wife showed a shy smile and said softly:

"It may be a little naive, I like stories full of fantasy and fairy tale style. In addition to the little prince, there are books like Toddler's "The Lord of the Rings."

As a robot, Alice Phil is actually only 9 years old.

She had always lived in the city of midwinter, and she was not deeply involved in the world. Even though she already had a daughter, she still maintained the innocence and kindness of a girl while being gentle and virtuous.

"Why, it's that Wuming guy who actually looks at Tyro Ultraman is really naive."

Saber smiled and shook his head, and by the way, she scorned someone. After she understood what Ultraman was, she was quite speechless about the behavior of Wuming and Jian Tong Yanye.

Two big men watched the TV series for children so enthusiastically.

Ren: What's wrong with Ultraman, have you eaten your rice?

"It's okay, Saber, I don't think anyone who likes these seemingly naive things will be too bad in their hearts."

The wife pursed her lips and snickered. Sometimes men would be a little childish, even if her husband Eimiya Kiritugu was no exception.

After a while, she reached out and picked up the "Lord of the Rings" on the table: "Saber, you know what, I have talked with Wuming and asked if he is a Mai Ya."

"Maya, is this impossible?"

Mao Wang was taken aback. She also knew about the book "The Lord of the Rings". He especially mentioned it the last time he watched Ultraman with Wuming.

Alice Phil happened to have this, she also read the preface, and roughly understood the story.

"Didn't he claim to be an overhead hero? That's why I asked him, but he said no." Alice Phil shook her head, with a little regret on her face.

If Wuming was a Mai Ya, that would be so interesting.

Daomao Wang frowned: "I think he has an extraordinary background, but it seems that there is really no legend about him."

Alice Phil nodded in agreement. They didn't think that Wuming's origin was as simple as he said, and he shouldn't be so strong just like this.

The wife's expression seemed a little confused, and she said uncertainly:

"Wu Ming claims to be a second-rate mage, what do you mean by dual wielding... madly fighting Gandalf, proficient in lighting master.

Gandalf was his idol, and then what did he say about Israel...The King of Fighters, Uruk Axe, and the British Sword Master... are his future role models."

Saber looked dumbfounded, and he was very speechless. What is this all about? It's messy. The longer you get along, the more weird that guy feels.

King Mao didn't understand these words, even the title "British Swordsman" did not remind her of Merlin, but felt baffled.

"Alice Phil, are you curious about him?"

"Well, Saber, don't you think he is interesting?"

Wang Mao nodded, and said helplessly: "Perhaps, it's quite mysterious, but his mouth is too poisonous."

Every time I think of that guy, there is always an urge to hit someone.

Alice Phil looked at the girl-like Altoria for a while, then suddenly smiled:

"Saber, how does it feel to be a little girl?"

"This...it's a bit strange, I'm not used to it." Daomao Wang frowned and said hesitantly, "I don't like his little girl tone."

The wife was silent for a while, and said slowly in a soft voice:

"Saber, maybe it's my illusion, I feel that you... seem to have some inexplicable hostility towards him, or hidden anger."

hostility?anger?

King Mao couldn't help being startled. She was trying to refute, but suddenly she was silent, and scenes of getting along with Wuming flashed in her mind.

It seems to be true... In front of him, she always assumes a majestic posture unconsciously, and is also more impulsive and irritable.

Is it just because of his ridicule?

King Mao actually knew that when Wuming talked to her, there was no ill-spoken language, nor was he unreasonable, he was just talking about the matter...

But she is always easy to get angry unconsciously.

It's not just a question of title, she may think... his words are too harsh?Or is his presence too an eyesore?

Altria glanced at the dim moonlight outside the window, then looked at Alice Phil, with mixed emotions:

"Yes, I am hostile to him, probably... he has given up his ideals, and I choose to stick to it.

He told me very early that he would no longer be a hero, and he admitted that he was defeated, but instead of stopping, he changed his posture.

This time, he chose to fight for himself, not a hero, and still move on.This is what he told me, and has repeatedly persuaded me to let go..."

Daimao Wang closed his eyes slightly. For her, the existence of Wuming itself was an obstacle.

His existence is to remind her, maybe let it go, and change her posture, without having to worry about past failures.

However, she couldn't accept that ending. When she thought of the blood-stained hills under the setting sun, she felt like a knife.

She knew that Britain was destined to usher in extinction, which was unavoidable, but it should not be in such a tragic way, such an ending, she would never accept it!

The wife looked at Saber quietly and put her hand on her shoulder:

"Don't force yourself, relax, Miss Altria, can I call you that way in the future?"

"This...no problem, that guy has always been like this anyway." Mao Wang's expression eased a little.

Alice Phil smiled, holding her little hand, her eyes looked soft and watery like rubies:

"I think Wuming is right. Even if you want to pursue your ideals, don't forget to be nice to yourself."

After speaking, Alice Phil stood up, looked at Mao Wang suspiciously, took out a beautiful blue dress from the closet and handed it to her.

"Skirt?" Wang Mao said hesitantly, "I need to drive a motorcycle tomorrow, wear this..."

The wife raised her hand to stop her and blinked at her:

"Girls should dress more beautifully, just let Wuming drive a motorcycle, anyway, he also likes drag racing."

Before Saber insisted on wearing men's clothing, she chose a black suit for her.

But now she also thinks Wuming is right, Saber is the knight king, and she has no conflict with being a woman.

"Okay." In response to Alice Phil's gentle gaze, Saber hesitated for a moment, and did not reject her kindness.

"It's great, I will usually do this in the future." After changing her clothes, the wife showed a satisfied smile.

Such Saber is very cute and reminds her of Iliya.

Wang Mao put on a skirt, somewhat unaccustomed, but she nodded.

Take it as a small indulgence to yourself during the Holy Grail War.