Lords of Camelot

The three of them got a private room in this tavern. With Lancelot's reputation and enough money, the location and service of this private room can be said to be the best.

"Grill a fan of beef ribs, get some raw vegetables, and make some refreshing desserts for this lady. Please excuse me." Lancelot's attitude was cordial and easy-going. After the waiter confirmed what he ordered, he immediately went to prepare it. . Lancelot took the cup and slowly poured wine for Davian.

"Thank you. I'm really embarrassed to ask you to pour the wine." Davian took the cup handed over by Lancelot. He was really embarrassed to have cost Lancelot just now.

Lancelot just smiled and shook his head. He said calmly: "Don't say that. Since Lord Tristan recognizes you so much, you must have something special that deserves his recognition. And I'm usually lonely too. Very, it’s nice to have such a gathering by chance.”

After that, he stretched out his glass, and David took the hint and extended his glass to clink with him. The two of them laughed and took a sip of the wine in the glass, and then Lancelot asked first: "Davian... I'll call you that. You said you came to see me, did you not get the knighthood yet?" Would you like to find a position in Benwick?”

He just felt that Davian was here to challenge himself and apply for a job. After all, except for the sword at his waist, Davian was wearing ordinary clothes and no armor. He was obviously just an ordinary person. So when you come to Benwick, you may want to seek a position and embark on the road of knighthood.

But Davian shook his head and told Lancelot again what he had said to Tristan before. Lancelot also nodded after hearing this: "Is it the legend of the Sword of the Chosen King? I've heard it too. On the other side of the sea, Britain today is no better than France. People's lives there must be very painful, and everyone is looking forward to it. The one who draws the Sword of the Chosen King can end these pains. And that day is near."

"Yes, I have decided to devote all my strength to that person. He is a person worthy of entrusting his dreams and future, I believe so much." Davian admitted without hesitation that he would devote all his strength to that person, Lancelot was quite surprised when he heard what he said.

"I heard that the humble King Vortigern was frantically searching for the person who would pull out the Sword of King Choosing throughout Britain. Normally, shouldn't no one know who the person who pulled out the sword would be? Is it possible, Have you already met that person?"

Lancelot's question was normal. Davian suddenly fell silent at this time, and then he said: "You understand, Lancelot, in fact, many things are destined. The so-called King's Sword is just a sword." Righteous status is just a symbol that gathers people's hearts. The person who pulls out the sword is already doomed, and Vortigern's failure is also inevitable."

"It turns out that this is indeed the most appropriate and effective method. Use prophecies and miracles to gather people's hearts and make people believe that this is the chosen king. Then as long as it is supplemented by the victory of the war, it will be easy for people to win. Follow this person spontaneously. But what if that person is a piece of mud who cannot hold up the wall? Or, in other words, he can only lead ordinary people, but not an extraordinary knight like Lord Tristan? What should I do? But I heard that Gao Wenqing of Orkney got Caledin, and that holy sword is not inferior to Arondette in my hand. To convince such a person, ability alone is not enough."

Lancelot's words made sense, but David had no such worries. He just smiled and said: "Sir Lancelot, I dare to say that I am sure. The person who will pull out the sword of choosing the king will let you see the example of a knight. That will be an ideal King. He will definitely exude a light that will impress all outstanding knights, and you will understand when the time comes."

"Oh? Are you so confident?" Lancelot became interested, and he could hear the seriousness in Davian's words. And since he has such confidence, maybe that person is really as good as he said.

"You will know when the time comes. Come and take a look for yourself. Sir Lancelot, please believe me. I will never let you go in vain." Davian's words made Lancelot determined in an incredible way. When the king over there becomes famous, he must go and find out. Let's see what kind of king the person in front of him can be recognized to this point.

At this time, grilled beef ribs, fresh vegetables, and special desserts prepared for Tonellico came. Lancelot took off his gauntlet, and together with the two people in front of him, he began to enjoy this rough but substantial lunch with peace of mind.

"But you are not here to apply for a job, so you are not just here to brag about the unborn king in front of me, right? You must have other goals, right?" Lancelot asked Davian's goals while eating, although he You can roughly guess it, but it's better to have the other person say it himself.

"Of course. I came here more to see how strong the world-famous Sir Lancelot is? I have heard a lot of rumors about you. As someone who also holds the Holy Sword, I just want to come. Look how powerful you are." Davian pointed to the dark sword at his waist, indicating that he was fully prepared if he faced off against Lancelot.

"Then when the time comes, don't resent my strength!" Lancelot also responded tit-for-tat, which was really something that made him happy. In this France, he really couldn't find any suitable opponent. So when Mr. Tristan came to France by chance before, he would be very happy.

Although Tristan Qing did not come this time, this Davian whom he had just met was obviously no less powerful than Tristan Qing. This is really a good thing and can add a lot of color to his increasingly peaceful life.

"Speaking of which, what is your relationship with this Miss Tonellico? Is she your lover?" When talking about this, Lancelot was much happier than before. Probably in his eyes, and The relationship between opposite sexes is more interesting than comparing martial arts or who you will be loyal to in the future. Not to mention a beauty like Tonellico, which is amazing.

"No, no, no, no! We are not in that kind of relationship yet!" The two people began to respond in unison at the same time, but compared to Davian's embarrassment, Tonelli still seemed calmer, even though she actually had a trace of anger on her face. Some blush.

Seeing the tacit understanding between the two people speaking in unison, Lancelot smiled even more happily. He had already seen the tacit understanding between the two people because of their time together. But he still didn't ask too much, and just followed the two people's wishes and said: "Okay, okay, I know, I know. Come on, come on, drink and drink, I'll fill it up for you!"