Lords of Camelot

Today was as peaceful and beautiful a day as any other day, at least that's what Davidian thought.

Although he had just killed another wave of assassins, not many, probably only three people. However, he threw the bodies of those three people out to feed the wyvern. To be honest, it was really troublesome. I don’t know who sent these damn assassins.

At this moment he was sitting by the lake washing his hands. Although the blood did not splash on his body, he just felt uncomfortable. This group of people had a dirty and filthy feeling that made people feel uncomfortable.

At this time, there was the sound of galloping horses nearby, and Davian looked in the direction of the sound. A handsome blond young man was already riding a horse and rushing over from a distance. The man saw Davian washing his hands by the lake, so he slowed down his horse and slowly approached.

"Is that the Lion Knight over there who has become famous recently, Davian Slerik?"

The handsome young man on horseback shouted this, and Davian nodded to confirm his identity. The man immediately dismounted and walked quickly to Davian, his face full of joy and happiness that was not fake at all.

"When I saw the holy sword on your waist, I thought I was seeing things, but after checking again, I realized that I was not seeing things. It is indeed you. I have wanted to meet you for a long time."

Davian was stunned. He didn't know who the young man in front of him was. But looking at the sword on his waist, his appearance and posture, Davian knew that this man was definitely a master, and a well-mannered master.

"I haven't asked you yet, who are you?" Davidan asked, and the visitor immediately gave his name.

"Look at me. I was so excited that I forgot to tell you my name. Davian Slyrick. I am the prince of Orkney in the north. I recently acquired the Knight Gawain of the Sun Sword Kaledin."

Although they were both of noble status, Gao Wen did not have the slightest sense of arrogance. He did not show off at all, but just narrated these facts calmly.

Davian smiled subconsciously. Being able to speak of something that should be of high esteem so calmly without being disliked by others is also a skill.

"Well, since we meet today, why don't we have a fight? Since we are both holy sword users, wouldn't it be a good thing to compete with each other?" Davidian was also in the mood. He walked too fast before and didn't have a good martial arts competition with Tristan, which was a waste.

Gawain immediately laughed at this moment. Davian obviously saw that he had just obtained the holy sword and was itching to get his hands on it. As soon as Gawain said this, he could no longer bear it.

He slowly drew out his sword and pointed it at Davian, and Davian also took out the fantasy book. The moment the transformation was completed, Gawain was also surprised by the strange scene before him.

"I see, is this what the Lion Knight meant? Well then, I'm coming! Lion Knight Davidian Slerik, I'm coming!"

"Me too, Sun Knight Gawain! Take it!"

Both sides attacked each other at the same time. After only five moves, Gawain could already sense that Davian's swordsmanship was superior to his own. Was this man a swordsmanship genius who had practiced hard for many years in some mountain valley? His level was really amazing.

Davian also felt troubled. This guy was so strong. Although his moves were rigid, they were so powerful that they were difficult to resist. Davian felt that he was not facing a holy sword, but a war hammer.

The next moment, the power of the holy swords of both sides unfolded. Holy flames and pure water gushed out. This time, Davian's attributes were more advantageous. The battle between the two sides was once again pulled back to a 50-50 draw. Gawain was even more excited this time. Such an interesting opponent!

However, Davian found the situation difficult to deal with. After fighting for no more than a hundred rounds, the tactics of both sides were completely understood by the other side. In the end, Davian took a step back and was the first to withdraw from the battle.

"Alright, alright, that's enough for our fight. It's not time for us to risk our lives, right?"

When Gawain heard his words, he immediately put away his sword. It had been a long time since he had experienced such a joyful battle. With such excellent sword skills and such a clear spirit, how could his future life be boring with such a person around?

He took the things he had brought from his warhorse, and then said to his beloved horse, "Glengarret, you should go back to Orkney by yourself. When my father and mother see you, they will know that I am safe. I will travel with him for a while."

When Greengarret heard Gawain's words, he ran towards Orkney happily. As a fairy horse, no one could catch him unless he was willing.

"You didn't even ask for my opinion?" Davian teased him with a smile, but Gawain responded that he hadn't thought about it that much. However, his intuition told him that Davian would not reject his companions.

Davian naturally wouldn't say no. To be honest, with Gawain around, he should be able to avoid the harassment from the killers for the time being.

"Okay, let's go together. But I'm going to wander around for a while before going to Orkney. Is that okay for you?"

Davian still confirmed it, but Gawain smiled and replied that he didn't need to worry. He still had two younger brothers accompanying his parents, and his parents were in their prime, so it was not a problem at all. Now was a good time for him to travel around Britain, and he might not have such an easy time in the future.

"Okay, okay, then let's go together! With a bodyguard like you, I can rest assured." Davian and Gawain traveled together, and he had a rough idea of ​​where they were going next.

Gawain smiled and walked beside Davian. The two young men were moving forward happily. Vortigern's assassins could only go back and report. The two holy sword masters were obviously beyond their ability to handle. It seemed that their strategy was wrong.

Perhaps they should have tried their best to kill Davian before, but now that he has met up with Gawain, they have lost the chance to attack, and all they can do now is observe in secret.

The two chatted casually on the way, and Gawain asked Davian who taught him swordsmanship. When Davian said it was Merlin, Gawain was amazed.

The last time he met Merlin was twelve years ago. At that time, Merlin often came to Orkney as a guest. But after that, for some unknown reason, Merlin never came to Orkney again. However, at that time, Merlin had already predicted that Gawain would eventually become a great knight, and in Britain, Merlin's predictions were almost the same as future facts.

"That guy is so powerful? I didn't feel that way..." Davian listened to Gawain's words with an indifferent look. After all, Merlin's power had nothing to do with him.

Apart from the fact that she would send Davian back one day in the future, Davian was too lazy to figure out other aspects of Merlin's strength.

After all, there's no way you can get any candy even if you figure it out, so you might as well live an easy life. Life is just like that, so just live one day at a time.