"Hey, hello." Merlin chose to greet him proactively.
"Who?" An Nuo turned his head warily, only to see a young man in a white robe standing next to a tree not far from him.
"I am Merlin, the flower magician Merlin." Merlin smiled brightly and stretched out a hand with a gorgeous flower in his palm. "I am an amiable big brother."
Annuo:...
In the dark jungle, a strange young man dressed in a gorgeous style and holding a staff sent a flower to another young man wearing only a leaf skirt.
You can't look at it, it's hard on your eyes, and you can't think about it, it's hard on your brain.
Ignoring these details, Annuo looked at the handsome young man who called himself Merlin with a solemn expression.
Raising his head, Annuo asked Merlin: "Where is this place?"
A flash of surprise flashed in Merlin's eyes: "It's Britain."
He could only see that this person had the protection of restraint, but he couldn't see the specific protection of restraint, let alone the purpose of the restraint.
And just after this person came into his sight, some unpredictable changes took place in his fate.
Should it be said that it is worthy of restraint?
"What...are you doing here?" Annuo didn't know what to ask, so he asked confusedly.
"Ah, what are you doing..." Merlin was still smiling, "I would rather ask, why do you appear here, stranger?"
"I'm just lost." Annuo joked casually.
Merlin seemed to believe him, touching his chin with one hand: "Are you lost..." Then he waved to Annuo, "Come with me."
An Nuo hesitated for a moment, then followed.
There's no other way now, is there?
"No need to doubt me, brother, I am indeed Merlin, the court magician Merlin." Merlin explained to Annuo behind him, "I just came here to relax today."
Annuo didn't answer, but just followed Merlin.
Merlin didn't pay attention, smiled indifferently, and continued to lead the way.
After walking for a while, the two came to a huge and beautiful lake.
There was a ripple in the center of the lake, as if something had fallen into the water.
"Ah, you dived into the water before you even saw me..." Merlin's expression seemed distressed.
"Holy Lake..." Annuo deliberately kept some distance from Merlin, squatted down and touched the lake water, thinking about what he should do.
Shaking his head, the information that can be known so far is that this is Britain, and he needs to create his own legend here and become a heroic spirit.