Lords of Camelot

"It looks like it's coming soon. I can feel the atmosphere in the air change."

Davian still stood on the high ground and looked into the distance. He could feel the strong magic gathering. Dark rain clouds gathered in the sky but no rain fell. Something was about to be born.

Morgan came up behind him and looked in the same direction as him. Both of them could feel the powerful force, the once-in-a-millennium catastrophe was about to come.

"Rennek has already requested that the Fang Clan fight in the war, and even said that the lord's power is not needed this time. The Fang Clan and Grand Duke Pai Re will independently complete the task of defeating this great disaster."

Davian turned around unexpectedly and looked at Morgan, hoping to get some emotional feedback from her expression. Unfortunately, Morgan's expression was still as cold as ever.

"You and Reinek have been friends for a thousand years, haven't you?" Davian asked, and Morgan just nodded.

"So I agreed to his request. Living was very painful for him, so he should be freed.

And after he dies, there will naturally be a young Yaling Baizhong who will inherit his power, which is also a good thing for the current Fang Clan."

While saying these words, Davian could not see any expression on Morgan's face, and he couldn't even tell what she was feeling inside.

Davian felt quite sad at this moment. Was it really necessary to be so ruthless in this situation?

Do you really want to stifle your own heart to this extent?

Is this the price one has to pay to be king of Britain?

Morgan walked over with heavy steps, and she hugged Davian directly, leaning her head on his shoulder and sniffing his scent.

Davian could hear her slightly heavy breathing, as if she was just like a beast that had lost its friend.

Davian reached out and hugged her. That’s what the stubborn little girl was like.

On the surface, she is indeed a cruel and ruthless Queen of Winter, but she always wants to take off these disguises whenever she has the chance.

She hid her kindness and integrity, disguised herself as cold and cruel, and only wanted the continuation of Britain.

Not long after this, the great disaster - the Battle of Moss began.

All members of the Fang Clan went into battle, and out of her own considerations, Her Majesty the Queen also sent out her well-armed Fairy Knights.

However, Davian did not go to the battle. Her Majesty the Queen had already gone to the limit by sending out troops. If he went to the battle again, Reinek would not be able to fight the last battle with peace of mind.

Not long after, news came that Reinek had died in battle. However, Reinek's successor was born soon after, and the young brave Woodworth led the Fang Clan to attack the King of Moss.

Her Majesty the Queen's commendation also arrived. Woodworth will be granted the title of Duke of Oxford, command the entire Tooth Clan, and even be qualified to meet Her Majesty the Queen directly.

But Davian heard that the King of Moss had left a curse on the Fang Fairies - it will be your turn next time.

Even because of the death of King Moss, black dogs began to appear all over Britain.

Davian was somewhat helpless about this matter. The black dog did not like to attack humans but instead liked to devour goblins. It even ate Moss and the like. This was really quite targeted.

A few days later, Woodworth, who had defeated the King of Moss, finally arrived at the palace of Camelot.

The reception and enthronement ceremony will begin in the hall. Morgan slowly puts on her makeup, although other fairies cannot see her true face because of the veil.

But Davian always enjoyed the process of her dressing and even watched her intently. Morgan was used to his behavior.

After all, it has been a thousand years since the initial summoning, and the two of them have actually been able to spend a thousand years as husband and wife. It always makes people feel that time has passed very quickly.

"If you don't dress up and put on formal attire, you won't look good enough when you stand before the king."

Morgan teased him, but Davian just shrugged and replied that the armor was his formal attire.

Hearing Davian's answer, Morgan smiled silently and then stood up.

Davian opened up a dark space for her, and they passed through the space door and went to the hall.

Woodworth, dressed in formal attire, stood there, and it could be seen that he was a little embarrassed and anxious. However, Morgan just calmly returned to his throne and sat down, and motioned for Woodworth to stand up.

"Young brave man, Woodworth, the successor of Grand Duke Reinek of Paihe. I have already conveyed my meaning. Your coming here is to accept my reward.

The position of Duke of Oxford, the title of Grand Duke of Pare, and the management rights of the Oxford region and the Fang Clan, all of these will now be granted to you."

Morgan waved his hand, and the goblin knight in bronze armor brought the uniform, medals, and documents to Woodworth.

Woodworth respectfully stepped forward to accept it all and then stepped back. His etiquette was impeccable.

Davian felt that he was a truly polite person among the Fang Fairies. Perhaps even most of the Earth Clans were not as humble as him.

"Well, Woodworth, do you have any other requests? If you tell me now, I may consider fulfilling your request.

After all, you defeated the King of Moss and inherited the ability of Reinek, so you are a warrior worthy of my recognition."

Morgan's words made Woodworth raise his head, excitement shining in his eyes, and then Woodworth looked at Davian.

When Davian saw his expression, he knew what he was thinking. This was interesting. It had been a long time since he had a battle that satisfied him.

"If possible, I would like to change my title from Duke of Oxford to Lord of Camelot, Your Majesty. I really want to know...how big the gap is between me and Lord Davian."

Woodworth's words at this time were considered disrespectful to Davian, but Morgan did not get angry after hearing his words. Instead, she laughed.

This arrogant laugh was inconsistent with her identity and image, but if she didn't laugh at this moment, it might make Morgan feel unhappy.

"Davian, my Davian! It seems that he has been plotting against you for a long time. What do you think? He is the one who inherited all the abilities of Grand Duke Pai Re. Will you lose?"

Davian walked slowly forward, smiling silently, but unfortunately no one could see his expression because of the helmet.

It's not that he despised or looked down on the Grand Duke Paiere in front of him, but Davidian admired his courage and enterprising spirit.

He's a bit like Palamedes. He's always so enterprising, energetic and vibrant. It's great.

“Since the Duke of Oxford has said so, the Lord of Camelot will naturally respond to his challenge.

But we have to move to another place. After all, it would be bad if we started a battle here and destroyed the Queen's palace. I don't want to bear such a responsibility."

Morgan smiled slightly when he heard his words and raised his hand. The two were immediately transferred away by Morgan's water mirror magic.

After that, Morgan started to use magic to monitor the battlefield in the hall, and even deployed this magic in various cities of the fairy clan.

It has been a thousand years since we last saw Davian in action, and it seems that the various clans have forgotten how powerful Davian is.

That's perfect, time to let them see how brave their Davidian is.

A dragon knight is always a dragon knight, and not everyone can knock him to the ground.