Lords of Camelot

Sure enough, it didn't take long before Gawain announced that he would challenge David to a one-on-one duel for his father after he recovered from his injuries. At the same time, he drove his beloved horse back to Orkney as quickly as possible to stabilize the Orkney royal court to ensure that no one with evil intentions could harm his mother and young Gareth.

Davian did not refuse this reasonable duel, and he also announced to the world that Bee would take over the one-on-one battle between Gawain and him in the future. At that time, whether he lives or dies, he will have no complaints.

And when everyone finally returned to the court, Davian finally saw the person Tristan wanted him to see. It was a woman, and the first thing Davian noticed were her beautiful palms. It's not that this woman's beauty is not outstanding. In fact, from Davian's point of view, she is undoubtedly a beauty, but her beautiful hands are really outstanding. It must be difficult for even a spiritual artist to create such outstanding works.

"Let me introduce you, this is my wife, her name is Isolde. I met her when I was wandering through Brittany before, but at that time I was just a wandering knight and could not marry her. So I have been I waited until now to take her over." Tristan came to Isolde and introduced his wife to Davian. In fact, the two of them have known each other for a long time, but now everything is stable for Tristan and he can live a happy life with his wife.

But Davian's brows couldn't help but twitch wildly. This guy... Tristan was still the same. Doesn't he regard this lady as a substitute for Isolde? If this is the case, Davian will not spare him.

"Come here, let's have a few words." Davian waved, motioning for him to talk to him on the other side. Isolde was a little confused. Did the dragon knight sense that something was wrong?

After the two reached the other side and ensured that Isolde could not hear their conversation, Davian said: "You guys, don't you think of this lady as a substitute for Isolde? If that's the case I won’t spare you, that goes against the knight’s style.”

After hearing what he said, Tristan smiled and said: "I'm very sad... You will indeed have such thoughts, but don't worry. It's not that I don't love Isolde now, I have feelings for her. This is not at all There is no doubt that it is just the first Isolde... let her be buried in my heart. Sometimes, unrequited love often troubles people for life, doesn't it? Davian. But people still have to look forward, we will Meet new feelings, new people, and then weave our own new life. Don't be bound by the past, and you are the same."

[Good guy, what you said is very artistic! But can’t you still forget it? Although it is not a substitute, now this lady obviously does not get all your love. 】Davian couldn't stop complaining in his heart. Tristan even wanted to ridicule him in the end. He hadn't completely let go and still wanted to educate him?

"Forget it, I wish you all the best for your relationship. Is the wedding held?" Davian couldn't say anything in the end. Tristan had feelings for the current Isolde, but not very much. Alas, hopefully this won't cause him trouble in the future.

"No, I plan to wait for the church in Camelot to be completed before giving her a wedding. Then, please be sure to come and attend." Tristan is now in a happy mood, and good things seem to be really starting to happen in his life. . With a master worthy of loyalty, a wife who can be trusted with the rest of his life, and a group of loyal and brave friends, everything seems to be better than before.

So the two walked back to Isolde, and seeing that both of them were still smiling, Isolde had no doubts. On the contrary, she smiled and invited Davian to their home. After all, as Tristan's wife, she also knows how to cook. As a British woman, she wanted to hear Davian's adventure stories. After all, the reputation of the Dragon Knight was not inferior to that of the Prince of Sorrow.

But Davian still refused, not because of any special reason, but simply because he was injured and could barely move around in his military camp. If he really asked him to go to Tristan's residence in the city... I'm afraid his wounds would burst open if he didn't go there.

Tristan also knew Davian's situation, so he showed a knowing expression after hearing his refusal. Then he left words of wishing Davian a speedy recovery, and took Isolde back to his residence in the city. After all, a break is better than a wedding. The two of them have been separated for several months since Tristan set foot on the front line and Isolde came to the unfinished Camelot. Davian also sees this, so he still hopes to bring more time for them.

After Tristan left, Davian covered his wound and slowly returned to his tent and lay down on his bed. Oops, it's been so long and I still feel this injury. Sure enough, I can't be so excited next time, something will happen when I get excited.

"Legion Commander, I've brought you some food. Hurry and enjoy it while it's hot!" Wenqinribu also brought today's lunch. Davian didn't hesitate. After blowing on the temperature until it was almost the same, he started to put it into his mouth. When I was seriously injured at the beginning, I could only eat liquid food, and I almost vomited after eating wheat porridge all day long. I can finally eat something normal during this time, and I don’t know how long it will take for this injury to heal.

"Don't slack off in the recent period. Although there can indeed be a period of peace in Britain now. But the situation outside the island is not known yet, and those clans are not sincerely surrendering to King Arthur. Therefore, the First Legion Can't relax yet." Davian is still very wary of the external situation. There are people with evil intentions inside and outside the island. If he is not careful, he may be dead.

Wenqinrib smiled bitterly, and then said: "I understand, you can have a good rest first. I will take care of those things, such as the rotation of land cultivation and the training of soldiers. I will make arrangements for these. Chapter 1 A legion is to be a model legion for all the armies of King Arthur, and I have not forgotten it.”

Davian also smiled. He and Wenqenrib had known each other for so many years, and a tacit understanding had already developed. Since Wen Qinlibu is still here, he can indeed take a good rest for a while.

Such peaceful days lasted for a while, until one night, a violent vibration woke Davian up. He looked in disbelief at the direction of the source of the earthquake. What the hell was that place? Why is there such a vibration? How could there be such a huge magic impact?

He picked up the Dark Sword, cut through the dark space and teleported directly to the center of the earthquake source, where the magic power was most dense. But when he got here, he could only see the shattered castle, countless corpses, and a spear falling to the ground. The spear had obviously just experienced something like the liberation of its true name, and the remaining magic power was even so dense that it made people feel uncomfortable. But this is normal, after all, this place has been destroyed like this.