Lords of Camelot

Davian put Gareth in the coffin, and he closed his eyes to recall every moment of Gareth and him.

Two days have passed since Lancelot robbed the execution ground. After Merlin's magic treatment, Gareth's wounds have healed. It's just that Gareth's soul is no longer in this body. If anything, she has passed away to heaven.

Davian personally dug out a burial place for her in the garden, next to the Agguiwen cemetery. Gahoris was also buried here, but Gahoris was buried two hours earlier than Gareth.

When the memory was over, Davian closed the coffin lid for her and buried her in the soil with Winchenlieb. The two of them said nothing, and no one else dared to approach. Even Gawain, as the eldest brother of the five siblings, only stood three to four steps away from them, watching Davian and Wenqinrib finish all this.

But there was uncontrollable anger on Gawain's face. Even though his expression didn't change, the anger between his brows and the corners of his eyes was full of the murder of his siblings. He had only four siblings in total, and three of them were killed by Lancelot. If he could swallow this kind of anger, he felt that he was simply not human.

But my king asked them to restrain themselves and not allow them to attack and kill Lancelot. Davian accepted the matter expressionlessly at that time. Although Gawain argued hard, he still had no intention of letting my king change his mind in the end. Therefore, he could only endure it until now. He felt that he was almost on the verge of losing his mind. At any moment, he might turn into a vengeful beast and bite Lancelot's throat.

Bedivere, Kai, and Mordred also had no intention of resisting the king's will. After all, even the person involved, King Arthur, chose not to pursue the matter, so so be it.

When the last handful of soil covered it, Davian inserted the tombstone into the earth. The words on the tombstone were carved one by one by his own hands using the dark sword Yue An. Although it was somewhat strange to use such a holy sword to carve words on a tombstone, that was what Davian wanted to do.

Then he looked at Gawain, and his face became extremely serious. Davian ordered Gawain with a majesty that could not be refused: "Sir. Gawain! This is the will of the Lord of Camelot. Take ten soldiers from the sixth company of the Glory Permanent Legion! Go and capture the traitor Lance. Bring back Lot's holy sword, no matter what means you use, you must do it! For this reason, you will not hesitate to kill the traitor Lancelot."

Wenqinlibu, who was standing behind, couldn't help but widen his eyes. What kind of obedience to King Arthur was this? When the king said that day that he was not allowed to pursue Lancelot, you, Davian, were the first to nod and said that he would not pursue him, but now you directly ordered Gawain to pursue Lancelot in the name of the Lord of Camelot?

At the same time, in Wengenlieb's memory, this was the first time that Davian secretly resisted King Arthur's order. It was clear that my king had issued an order, but Davian issued another order at this time in the name of the Lord of Camelot. Is he crazy or has nature changed? How could things become like this.

But Gawain immediately obeyed Davian's will. He said in a deep voice: "Gawain, Knight of the Sun! After receiving the order from the Lord of Camelot, he will immediately set out to pursue Lancelot and bring back the holy sword Alondette!"

"Go quickly! He can't move fast with the princess. You can still intercept them before they go to sea. While taking back the holy sword, bring the princess back to me! If she resists, kill her." Davian did not Without any extra emotion, his orders were colder than ever before.

Gawain accepted Davian's will, and then quickly left the palace courtyard and walked toward the stables. Of course he knew where the soldiers of the Sixth Company were, and he brought ten elite soldiers with him. This time he must cut off Lancelot's head as a memorial to his younger brother and sister.

"Go, Wenqinlieb, go and complete the daily patrol. I will be alone and think about some things by myself." Davian drove Wenqinlieb away. He was not willing to be with other people now. Too much contact. Although Wenqinrib wanted to say something, he also knew the temper of his regiment commander, and he was really wrong when he said too much now.

So he also left the courtyard after saluting, and Davian pulled out the dark sword and entered the dark space again. He had a problem and he had to figure it out. And to figure this out, he had to go find someone.

When he stepped out of the dark space, Davian had already arrived in the courtyard of the Orkney Palace. He had been here only once in his life. And now for the answer to the question in his heart, he must come here again.

"What a rare visitor. I thought you would never come to me." A pleasant voice appeared in Davian's ears, and Davian looked back. Morgan was standing there, as if she had expected Davian to come here and had been waiting here for a long time.

"I thought I would never set foot in this place again in my life. But, I have to come now. I only have one question, Gareth...whose child is she?" Davian asked this question that already existed in his heart. Two days of problem, this problem has become his biggest problem at present.

Yes, Gareth called Davion dad before he died. At first, Davian only thought that it was Gareth's longing for King Lot. After all, she probably had never met King Lot before Gareth remembered, so it was normal for her to miss her father.

But then Davian felt more and more something was wrong. There was no similarity in appearance between himself and King Lot. Not to mention that Gareth had been with her for nearly ten years, and she had never shown any so-called longing for King Lot. It would be fine if it was only for a day or two, but this is close to a full ten years! If Davian didn't notice it, how deep would Gareth have to hide?

So after a brief thought, he came to a very terrifying, terrifying conclusion. When he came to this conclusion, his whole body went cold and even felt fear. And now, he came here to confirm this conclusion.

"It's my child. Is there any problem? I was pregnant with her for ten months before I gave birth to her." Morgan said the correct answer between chuckles but it was not the answer Davian wanted to hear. She was just perfunctory and torture. Davian's heart.

Davian went crazy uncontrollably under such circumstances. He shouted loudly: "Tell me who the father of that child is! Tell me!"

Hearing this question, Morgan laughed contentedly, and that laughter was full of her joy at succeeding in Davian's malice and conspiracy.

She strolled up to Davian, stood up on her tiptoes and whispered in his ear: "It's you, my Davian. The child's biological father is you, King Lot is only her nominal father, Gareth's real In fact, your biological father has always been you. How about it? In the nearly ten years of living with her, did you feel a sense of pleasure in getting along with a father and daughter? Tell me, when you heard her calling you daddy at the moment of her death , what do you think?"