Lords of Camelot

The Phoenix fell from the sky at this moment. When the flames dissipated, Davian stood there in his transformed state.

He looked at Mordred first, and then at Arash over there. This is what a mature adult should be like, there is still a bit of a gap between Mordred and Arash.

"Thank you for taking care of our Mordred here. Oh, if she could be as mature as you, then I wouldn't have to worry so much. But after all, she is only in her teens, so I can't say much about it. What."

As Davian spoke, he walked up to Mordred, rubbed her head fiercely, and turned the blond hair she inherited from my king into a chicken nest.

"Stop rubbing my head like that! Lord, this is on the battlefield!" Mordred's words sounded even more like a child's.

But when Mordred was still serving in the First Legion, senior officers older than her liked to tease her like this. Mordred was much cuter then than when he finally went berserk.

However, Davian's revelation of Mordred's dark history aroused the curiosity of the Chaldean group, and Matthew even blurted out: "Hey, Sir Mordred, are you only in your teens?"

"This child is an artificial human created by Morgan using the life essence of King Arthur. Although he looks sixteen years old, he is actually only about ten years old. I remember your name is Matthew Kyrielet, right?

It seems that although you inherited that person's power, you still can't share the memory. Ah... No, he doesn't seem to know about this either. "

Davian tilted his head indifferently and continued to expose Mordred's dark history. Anyway, this kind of thing is frank and there is nothing difficult to face.

After listening to Davian's words, everyone except Arash looked at Mordred with some pity in their eyes.

Even Bedivere didn't know what to say. They all thought of the purpose of Mordred being created. Whether she was alive or now, she was only used as a prop.

She is not even as old as Mashu, and she does not receive the love of her parents like Ritsuka. She was born just as a prop. A tool to rebel against King Arthur, she was used from beginning to end in her life.

"Hey, hey, what's that look? Although the person who brought her into this world had bad intentions, Mordred is definitely an outstanding knight. This kid killed me and seriously injured my king. People. When I said those words to you, I didn’t ask you to insult her with this look."

Davian was very dissatisfied and drew a line on the ground with his unmarked sword, indicating that if everyone looked like that again, he would rush up and fight with these people.

"Lord. Davian, don't you care about those things anymore?" Bedivere asked such words to Davian with a complicated expression. Davian thought for a moment, and then the flames dissipated from his body, and he revealed his body again. True appearance.

"Of course, fifteen hundred years have passed. Our story has become history, even legend. So what else is there to care about? Bedivere, don't you understand what I mean when I say this? ?

This time is really the last time. You are not responsible for anything. Just complete your mission well. Then come to your end and rest well, you've really done enough. "

There is an expression of hope on Davian's face. These are his sincere words. He hopes that the Lion King can regain his former humanity and that Bedivere can get real rest.

Bedivere bit her lip, restraining herself from crying. Of all the people present here, only Davian knows all the truth about him.

Although Davian had angrily accused him thousands of years ago, Davian no longer said anything now, and even told himself that he was not responsible for anything. Just stand tall and do your job.

"It seems that you have listened to my words more or less, that's good. Let's go, Mordred, your mission is completed today."

After Davian said that, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the mountain. He didn't mind getting lost. Anyway, if he really got lost in the mountains, he could fly out.

"Oh...oh! Wait for me, Lord!" Mordred immediately turned around nervously to follow Davian.

But before leaving, she still turned around and said harsh words to everyone in Chaldea, "I lose this time! After all, all the troops I brought were destroyed, and I was almost killed by you. But anyway, sooner or later you will If you want to come to the Holy City again, the outcome will be decided at that time!

This is the price for being let go by you. It is a knight's oath. I will never break my promise! Live well until that day, I will be angry if someone else kills you! "

Davian turned to face her and said, "Hurry up! If you say such cruel words before leaving, I feel that you will probably lose again!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait, I'm very strong! There's no point in always saying that others lose!" Mordred smiled and ran all the way to follow Davian, and the two of them walked side by side towards the outside of the mountain. go.

When the two people walked away, Da Vinci let out a long breath. She sat down on the ground and shouted loudly that she was exhausted and that she must take a good rest later.

Several other people also came to her side with a smile, and it was only at this time that Curse Wan showed his figure. Just now, he had been lurking nearby relying on the aura barrier as an assassin, preparing to launch a direct attack once the two sides started fighting again.

"To be honest, I'm really worried to death. Fortunately, this battle is over." Cursed Wrist said to several people.

He had already grasped the flying knife tightly, and if there was any slight disturbance, he would directly attack the weaker Mordred first.

But Arash said to him with a serious face: "Fortunately, you didn't take action, Mr. Curse Wrist. If you had taken action to incite the battle again, everyone here today might be wiped out. That's Kami. The lord of Luo? To be honest, I have no confidence in defeating him."

Everyone couldn't help but nodded, confirming Arash's idea. They really felt this way just now.

Mordred and Davian are like a child just starting out with a weapon, while Davian is a mature adult.

The gap between the two sides is completely different.

"But it would be nice to be able to go through safely this time. We have to find a way to deal with Davian. Otherwise, there is no point even entering the Holy City. The enemy's combat effectiveness completely exceeds ours.

The gap is really too big now and cannot be bridged so easily. It’s so difficult, this time in the Holy Round Table realm. "

Da Vinci-chan felt a headache. Why was this singularity so difficult? All the enemies in the previous five singularities were not as difficult as this time.

Ritsuka recalled the five previous singularities... Indeed, this was the first time they had encountered such a difficult opponent.

The previous enemies were not so difficult to deal with. If King Ozymandias had come to Jerusalem earlier, perhaps things would not have become so troublesome.