Lords of Camelot

The two left Garrod and headed south to Cornwall. Since it was purely walking, it was quite a while. Fortunately, the journey was peaceful, with no strange things or people. The two had a fairly uneventful journey.

"We have now reached the Cornwall area. If we go a little further, we should reach the seaside. From there, we can take a boat to France." Tonelli is more familiar with this Britain than Davian. Well, it can be said that Tonellico's knowledge helped them avoid a lot of trouble along the way.

"I didn't expect that it would take so long to get here for so long. But thanks to you, the journey was uneventful." Davian looked into the distance, he had already seen the city. Apparently there are quite a few residents in Cornwall.

Just when the two of them were about to move forward, Davian suddenly pulled out the dark sword from his waist and waved it at the surrounding air. Before Tonelli could say anything, the sound of metal and iron chiming had already appeared. There was obviously nothing around, but there was such a sudden attack.

At the same time, Davian heard the sound of a harp. However, he couldn't appreciate the melody at all. Every time the melody appeared, there were invisible attacks coming towards him.

"Stop! We have no hostility, we just plan to take a boat from Cornwall to France." Davian defeated all the surrounding attacks with a sword, and then shouted loudly. Finally, after his words were conveyed, the attack stopped. At the same time, footsteps appeared.

A man with red hair, wearing iron armor, and holding a long harp that resembled a long bow came to them. It was this person who attacked the two people just now, and now, since the other party withstood his attack, he did not show any hostility. Then he should naturally stop and stop messing around.

"I'm very sad...Further ahead is King Mark's territory. This is the first time I've met strangers like you. I'm sorry for my behavior just now. When I saw the sword on your waist, I was instantly moved. I was a little happy to see the hunter. So I couldn't help but test you, but you are really good." The man smiled, and his voice was as refreshing as the wind, which made people feel good.

If there hadn't been the attack just now, Davian would have thought that this man was a bard or a court writer. You would never associate such a person with such a powerful strength. This is a handsome, somewhat outrageous and excellent knight. Unlike Gawain's handsome and dignified face, the man in front of him had some charm in his handsomeness. Compared to Gawain, Davian was more willing to admit that the man in front of him was more like a young woman killer.

Compared with the appearance of these two people, Davian is quite inferior. But this was given by his parents after all, and it was impossible for Davian to complain. He respects his parents very much, but it's a pity that he can't be filial to them both now. I hope that my sister can take good care of them both during my absence.

"Thank you for the compliment, but compared to your invisible attack, I am still a little behind. My name is Davian Slyric, and this is my companion Tonellico. Can I ask for your name? "Davian asked about his identity, and the other party was happy to make it clear.

"I am a knight canonized by King Mark, and my name is Tristan. First time meeting you two. The powerful Lord Davidian, and the beautiful Miss Tonellico." Tristan bent down slightly to salute the two of them, and he bowed humbly. One can't fault it. But unlike him, who has accepted the canonization of knights, Davian is still considered an ordinary civilian.

Hearing his name, Tonelli couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Tristan? I heard that an excellent knight under King Mark defeated the Irish knight Ma Hansi. Is that person you?"

"Thank you for your compliments, I am the excellent knight you mentioned. When I think about it, it was really a fierce battle. I am still scared when I think about it now. I always feel that if I was not careful at that time, I would have lost. ." Tristan smiled, that battle was his battle to become famous. But he is still very happy that he did not lose.

Davian could only ask softly in Tonellico's ear: "Who is he? Do you know about him?"

Tonelli shook his head helplessly. A certain bastard really only taught knowledge and didn't tell anyone who was on the island now.

Before Tristan of Cornwall was born, his father, King Varan of Lonuria, had been killed in battle. Mother Blanchever died in childbirth after giving birth to Tristan. Before her death, her mother said that if you kill people since you are born, you will be a brave knight in the future. That's why he was named Tristan, but it was also because of this that Tristan got the title Son of Sorrow. After that, Tristan was raised by his uncle King Mark and became an excellent knight, serving King Mark to this day.

After hearing the general story about Tristan, Davian didn't know what to say. Is this guy considered the so-called evil star? But of course Davian would not say such words. He had just fought with Tristan, and now he had no interest in facing that invisible attack again.

"Mr. Tristan, can you please lead the way for us? We also plan to resupply here and then set off by boat." At this time, Tonellico also suggested that Tristan should lead the way for them. If Tristan is here, , many things in Cornwall will be easier next.

"Of course, please come with me, both of you. Serving beautiful ladies is also what a knight should do." Tristan laughed, and turned around to lead the way for the two of them. He had already judged that the two of them had no ill intentions. Then, he should naturally make up for his rude behavior just now.

Davian and Tonelli came to him, and out of inner curiosity, he couldn't help but ask: "Tristan, is this harp your weapon? Was the attack just now also made from this?"

Hearing his question, Tristan couldn't help but frown, but he still answered: "No, this is not a harp, but a longbow. This is my favorite bow, Philnot. And the one just now The attack is indeed issued from this bow."

"Bow? This thing? You call this thing a bow?" Davian didn't know how to complain. Calling this thing a bow is a bit outrageous. Bow masters from all over the world will be confused. Tristan simply misunderstood what a bow was.

Davian looked at Tristan with something wrong. He always felt that this man was a bit natural and strange.