Lords of Camelot

"You are angry, I feel it." Artoria still held Davian's hand, and Davian finally calmed down completely at this moment.

Davian nodded slightly and said: "I can tolerate other people's jokes, but I cannot tolerate those people's vulgar insults to you. Especially such ugly giants, they can't do anything except make nonsense."

Arturia smiled and let go of his hand, gesturing for him to return to the crowd, and Davian obeyed and returned to the queue. The only people present at the scene were Percival, Wengenrib, Boss, Artoria and him, a total of five people.

"You are injured, Bos. How is your recovery? If I can't take good care of you, Lancelot will complain to me." Arturia looked at Bos who was wearing bandages and a fixed frame. This child He is still very young and not outstanding in terms of force, so it is really difficult for him to go to the front line.

Baos also hurriedly replied: "Thank you for your concern, but this is all due to my lack of academic skills. I didn't expect that Lucius was so powerful. Please be careful when facing him."

"I understand, thank you for reminding me, Boss." Arturia then turned to look at Percival, "Well, Percival, I read the previous battle report. You can say that you took the credit for the first battle. Most magnificent, you are worthy of being chosen by the Spear of Longinus. For being able to successfully rescue Bedivere and Bose under such circumstances, your contribution can be said to be the greatest."

Percival hurried out to say that this was not his fault alone. If everyone hadn't known about his character, they might have thought that Percival was refusing the credit for fear of being jealous. Therefore, both Wengenlieb and Davian laughed helplessly. The person who can be selected by the Spear of Longinus must have a noble character.

"Don't refuse too much. What's yours is yours, Percival." Davian smiled and let Percival take the credit that should belong to him. No one can take it away anyway, right?

After persuasion, Percival finally accepted it with peace of mind. Then everyone turned their attention back to the current battle, and Davian also reported to Artoria the current situation of Rome's main force and the arrival time and route of other reinforcements discovered by the 10th Reconnaissance Company. It is up to Arturia to decide whether or not to fight decisively, how to fight decisively, and how far the fight will end.

"I have already asked someone to take my letter of challenge to Lucius. If they agree, then we will fight with all our strength. I guess they also plan to fight us to test our capabilities. After all, in terms of military strength, It is true that they have more room to spare." Arturia's sight was pointed at the camp of the Roman coalition forces, and her envoy had already passed over to convey her meaning. Now all we have to do is wait for the messenger to come back and convey the news over there.

Lucius was currently looking at the First Legion in the distance from a high place, or it could now be said to be the camp of King Arthur's Army. From his perspective, the tent was like an iron turtle shell, and if he hit it hard, his front teeth would be broken.

So some soldiers with good vision didn't care when they saw Lucius in golden armor looking over there. He can watch as much as he likes, but if he really wants to fight hard, he will be beaten to tears.

At the same time, he also noticed another thing, [Oh? It seems that the reinforcements over there have arrived, and the number of camps has increased. The number of patrolling soldiers has also increased. No wonder they had to set up such a large camp before, so many people came. 】

But thinking of this, he just stood on a high place and laughed wildly, shouting while laughing wildly: "But this kind of power will not become an obstacle to Rome. Victory will definitely belong to Rome!" Lucius understood even more that since the opponent's reinforcements Once it arrives, the other party will definitely seek an opportunity to fight. This was the British Army's chance, but it was also their chance. Soldier against soldier, king against king. They also have a chance to win.

Sure enough, King Arthur's letter of challenge was delivered to his military tent not long after. Lucius laughed wildly after reading the letter of challenge, and then sent the messenger back to convey his intentions.

【Do you want to have a decisive battle with me in two days? He was really anxious, but it wasn't bad, so let's do it. Rome would make him understand that Britain would become a part of Rome again, and he would become a part of Rome. 】

"These are his exact words. Well, how should I put it? He is indeed a capable emperor, but there is no doubt that madness has filled his heart, and it feels like a soap bubble that bursts as soon as it is poked. "The person who was the messenger was actually Merlin. He walked into the camp of the Roman coalition forces so openly, and then casually handed over the letter of challenge, and the rest was all Lucius's performance. After all, his safety cannot be threatened by those in the Roman coalition.

Artoria's expression was a little troubled, why did she keep encountering such crazy people. One or two of them are all mentally damaged. Can't they be normal? Or is it that in this dark age, it is impossible to find the right salvation without turning one's spirit completely crazy?

"As I told you, the Emperor of Rome is indeed a bit strange. If I really want to describe it, it probably feels like he is trying to keep up his appearance. It is not a good situation anyway." Davian said of Lu. Emperor Hughes, this actually made Artoria sympathize with that guy. Or maybe it’s because they feel the same way. Both of them used their full strength to prop up a country in this dark era...

But empathy does not mean mercy. On the contrary, Artoria will use all her strength to fight off Lucius. If there is a chance, it would not be a bad thing to kill Lucius in a direct fight. If the Roman emperor fell, the entire Roman Empire would probably fall into civil strife again, and they would lose the opportunity and power to get involved in Britain.

"Are you confident of winning? Davian, the enemy this time is several times our number, and the quality is not the same as before. The enemy is the afterglow of Rome, which is very different from the kings on the island." Artoria She glanced at Davian to confirm his thoughts, although she also knew how Davian would answer.

Davian tapped the hilt of his sword lightly and then said: "Of course, I can't find a reason to lose. It's just the afterglow of Rome, not an opponent that is difficult to deal with."

"Well, you are worthy of being my general. Send the order, prepare the whole army for war, and we will fight the Roman coalition in two days. In this battle, we will drive those proud Romans back. Let them understand that times have changed, and now it is Britain's Time!" Arturia stood up and shouted orders to everyone. And the people in this military tent responded to her with their own enthusiasm. Britain will win this battle!