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Congratulations, congratulations.

This betrayal and death, followed by resurrection, a miraculous experience, and the mutual influence between Master and Servant had still changed him quite a bit.

Of course, it was also possible that being able to vent his frustration and complaints by freely stabbing Merlin with the Magic Spear had changed him quite a bit.

"Ah, come to think of it, I dreamed about you. Did you ever dream about me?" Chen Luo casually asked Morgan, who was in spirit form beside him.

Morgan's thousands of years of experiences had truly made Chen Luo, who had dreamed of them that day, suffer terribly.

Other Masters only dreamed of a small segment of the other person's experiences.

For example, Kayneth had dreamed about Diarmuid and his lord's wife.

Or Shirou Emiya, who had dreamed of King Arthur's final ending.

But Chen Luo was different. He dreamed from the very beginning of the other person's experiences all the way to the end.

So Chen Luo was quite curious whether Servants could also dream about their Masters' experiences.

"No," Morgan said coldly.

"Don't answer so decisively..."

"Hey, A-Luo, have you ever dreamed about me?" Herrscher of Knowledge suddenly asked.

Herrscher of Knowledge's expression now resembled that of a child playing with toys. If you had one, she wanted one too; if you got to play with it, she wanted to play with it too.

"You know what? I actually have."

"What did you dream about?" Herrscher of Knowledge asked excitedly.

"Um... I forgot."

"You forgot?!" Herrscher of Knowledge's voice rose considerably.

"Please, normally speaking, do you remember every detail from your dreams? After some time, don't you forget it all?"

"Mm, true..."

Seeing that Herrscher of Knowledge was understanding and stopped questioning him, Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

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