Lords of Camelot

Today is as usual. Davian has just concluded a round of government affairs discussions with Agguiwen and Kaiqing, and has completely resettled the refugees who were caused by the previous battle with the Saxons. This matter took a month, including the arrangement and resettlement of the land, and the distribution and distribution of materials. During this time, Davian was busy among the crowd, and he was never idle for a moment.

Although his mission is now completed, he does not plan to rest yet. He is going to go to Bedivere to discuss the next recruitment of new soldiers and the retirement of veterans. After eleven years, there are a group of veterans over forty years old who can arrange to retire. You can also let them go back to farming and live their own happy lives.

At the same time, Davian also plans to carry out a certain amount of disarmament and slightly reduce military expenditures to ease the current pressure on Britain. I am afraid that Britain will no longer be able to fight any major battles in the future, so the soldiers will be much more expensive. This is also a disguised way to reduce the pressure on Agguiwen. Now Camelot has to count every penny carefully.

"Bedivere, we haven't talked like this for a long time. We have been too busy in the past few years, and it is difficult to have such free time." After Bedivere discussed these things, Davian invited Bedivere I stayed for a moment to have a small chat. Beidi is a person whom he trusts deeply. He wants to chat with Beidi to ease his mood.

Bedivere showed a friendly smile. Although Davian's position was higher than his now, privately they were still close friends. After all, it was the two of them who joined my king's army without hesitation in the first place. They fought the first battle from Carien City and have been fighting all the way to this day.

"I can't help it. There are too many things that David Anqing has to do. Taking charge of everything is not just a matter of words, and what you have to do is not more than my king. Sometimes I am afraid that the pressure will be too great. You My stomach is ruined." Bedivere poured a cup of black tea for Davian, and Davian smelled the aroma of the black tea soothingly. His spirit relaxed a little at this time, and this moment was really leisurely.

It can be said that the two chatted happily, and Bedivere also witnessed the recent hardships of his old friend. From going out to conquer the Saxons and then dealing with all the finishing work after the war non-stop, Davian is always busy with these mundane things. Bedivere understood how much Davian wanted to worry about the king, and it was really too hard for him.

But at this time, Wenqinlieb hurriedly came to meet Davian. Davian and Bedivere couldn't help but be a little surprised, what's going on? Wenchenlieb has always been known for his stability, but now he would actually come so anxiously to find Davian? What must have happened to make him so nervous.

When he saw Bedivere, Winchenlieb showed an unexpected look. But then he immediately leaned over and whispered into Davian's ear what happened not long ago, when Bedivere was still curious about what happened. Davian stood up in anger and even hit the table and knocked the black tea out of the cup.

"How dare he!" Davian spat out such words in rage. Bedivere had never seen his old friend show such a side. At this time, Davian was not as friendly as before. On the contrary, he was furious like a real evil dragon.

Even Wenqenrib was shocked by Davian's fury. He never thought that his legion commander would actually show greater anger after hearing about this than when the kings jointly attacked King Arthur. He couldn't help but feel sad for the protagonist of this matter. That guy had to bear the manic anger of Davian at this moment.

"Go! You go and gather ten warriors from the Sixth Great Company, and bring your horses to catch up! I'll go there first. If someone casts such a shadow on the king's majesty and sits idly by, then I'm not the lord of Camelot. !" After Davian said that, he pulled out the dark sword from his waist and cut through the space to find that person.

He wouldn't care too much whether he wanted to leave or run away, but he couldn't bear to say such words before leaving!

When he left the dark space, Tristan was in front of him. The moment the two people met was not as eager as before, but only indifference and suffering. And compared to Tristan, Davian's eyes were a little more violent.

"Sir Tristan... why did you say that? Why? The king doesn't understand people's hearts? How dare you say such a thing?" Davian asked his close friend in front of him angrily. The relationship between the two of them has always been very good. Davian treats Tristan as a brother, and Tristan regards Davian as his lifelong brother. But now, because of their master, there is an irreversible gap between the two.

Tristan was silent, unable to answer Davian's question. And Davian also reacted after being angry. Tristan, who is famous for his sensibility, must have felt something. Otherwise, he would not have left Camelot just like that. As for the sentence "Wang doesn't understand people's hearts", it's probably just what this bastard said without thinking.

"Tell me your reasons." After thinking about this, Davian's expression became complicated. "You are not the kind of person who is dissatisfied with the king's behavior. You must have your reasons for leaving. Tell me, I want to hear listen."

"Davian Qing..." Tristan felt moved from the bottom of his heart. In fact, he regretted saying such words before leaving. But when he said these words, he could already imagine how much impact these words would have on the king and the entire round table.

"I can't bear it anymore. The king is undoubtedly an excellent, just, and honest king. But the king's duties have no room for the king's emotions to intervene. It stifles the king who is constantly fighting for himself. Isn't this more miserable than anyone else? Isn't this more miserable than anyone else? It really makes me sad, this really makes me miserable!" Tears fell from the corners of Tristan's eyes, and the most emotional knight cried bitterly at this moment because of what happened to the king.

It is precisely because it is correct that it is so terrible. It's precisely because it's right that it seems so sad. The Tristan in front of him could no longer witness all this, and his spirit had reached its limit. Davian could feel this, and he understood what Tristan was thinking. But all of this is my king's own choice. For Britain, sometimes you have to give up a lot of things.

"I understand your heart, Lord Tristan. You are undoubtedly a knight loyal to the king, but you can't bear it at this moment. And you also know that the king will not make changes for the sake of Britain, so you can only run away... ..." Davian first expressed his understanding. Tristan might also have mental problems if he continues like this.

"However, the remarks you made without thinking are the reasons for your punishment. I, the Lord of Camelot, must punish you for your rude words here!"

Therefore, Davian must swing his sword at Tristan because it is his duty.