Lords of Camelot

When they woke up in the morning, Gawain and Davian washed up and left together. Before leaving, the archbishop gave them some supplies, and Davian didn't know how to complain when he felt the heavy money and food on his back.

As an investment in the future, it's a good deal, isn't it? At least Davian is grateful. He is not like Gawain, the prince of Orkney and the future heir. Davian is a piece of shit, a wanderer who hasn't even been knighted yet.

"I am really a tramp in the sunset." Davian sighed, and Gawain next to him immediately complained that it was early morning, not even noon. Even if he was a tramp, he was still a tramp in the early morning.

Davian glanced at him and thought, forget it, no one in this era would understand this kind of joke. But forget it, it doesn't matter, as long as he is happy.

But I have to say that David's life became much happier after someone started to complain about it. It was more or less lonely to be alone.

He was also much more relaxed in terms of fighting monsters. What kind of monsters on this island could withstand the attack of two holy sword masters? Moreover, they were two young and strong new holy sword masters with excellent spirit and energy.

The huge demon pig that fell behind them was the best example. The specific process was that the demon pig felt hungry, and it wanted to eat two people to fill its stomach.

Then it saw the two Holy Sword Masters who were walking together, and finally it was made into a barbecue. Davian chose the best piece of meat from it to make skewers, and the rest of the meat that could be taken away was simply smoked and dried, and the ones that could not be taken away were thrown away directly.

What a perfect cycle! Such a huge magic pig can fertilize the land and provide food for other omnivorous animals.

"Indeed, this barbecue tastes really good. It only has a little salt, but it still tastes this good. The heat is just right, too. Lord David, please teach me how to cook in the future."

Gawain ate the roast meat with big mouthfuls, looking happy and cheerful. From time to time, he would take a sip of the drink that the archbishop gave them to relieve their cravings on the road. Davian didn't know what to say to him.

You really look like a gorilla, Gao Wenqing...

"Come to think of it, Mr. Gao Wen, what is your family like? Tell us about your brother and parents." Davidian suddenly asked this, and Gao Wen's expression suddenly became complicated.

"My two brothers are fine. Gaheris is a warm-hearted man who is close to other people's lives. Although he is not outstanding in martial arts, he is very good at dealing with others. Although Aggguiwen is a little gloomy, he is a practical man and has a high level of governance."

He first talked about his two younger brothers, and his responses were very simple and clear, and very sincere. Davian clearly understood what kind of people those two people were. Should he say that they were worthy of being Gawain's brothers? They were all capable people.

"As for my father, King Lot was actually pretty good to us. But I think he's a little too greedy for power now. Although he's always aiming to unify the entire island, I personally don't think my father has the talent to lead all the princes on the island."

Gawain didn't have this idea before, but after meeting Davian, he began to think more.

To become the leader of all the lords on the island, you need to be politically savvy. But if you only have political savvy, it is unlikely to work.

One must demonstrate a level of morality and strength that convinces everyone before he can ascend to that position. Strength can be accumulated slowly, and if one is a holy swordsman holding a holy sword, one can start even faster. But having a commendable moral character... Gawain felt that his father could rest in peace.

To be honest, if Davian hadn't had such an idea, Gao Wen would have thought that he could start a business with him. Conquering the world is really exciting.

"As for my mother, Queen Morgan... To be honest, I think she is much better than my father. I always feel that my father and mother are not on the same level. The difference is so big that I can't describe it, but my mother is a good person, that's what I think."

This was the best Gawain could do in describing his mother. Davian didn't know what to make of it.

Davian had a general impression of his brother and father just by listening to Gawain's description. But even Gawain described his mother Morgan vaguely. Davian was confused and didn't know how to look at Morgan.

"But you have to go to Orkney eventually, right? You will understand when you meet my parents. I believe Lord David should be able to get along with them."

Gawain was still quite naive at the moment, but Davian just smiled and didn't answer. He was proficient in politics and wanted to become the leader of the island lords to unify the whole of Britain. This was indeed interesting, but it conflicted with the agreement between him and Merlin.

At this time, Davian suddenly realized something. What if the person Merlin prepared becomes a tyrant in the future? Wouldn't that cost him his life?

The agreement between Merlin and I was to serve the king she chose, but if that person took a path that Davian was unwilling to accept...could I abandon my inner persistence and do many things I don't want to do just to go home?

Thinking of this, Davian couldn't help but feel troubled. Even if returning home was the most important thing, if he wanted to do this and harm other innocent people... he couldn't do it.

Seeing Davian suddenly distracted, Gawain asked him what was wrong? Did he suddenly think of something important? Davian quickly shook his head and said no, he just suddenly thought of some strange things, which were also related to the future.

However, at this moment, a petal fell on Davian's shoulder. This light petal should not have made Davian feel anything. But Davian couldn't help but turn his head and look over. The presence of that small petal made him feel at ease.

Yes, I was overthinking it. If Merlin could train me to be like this, then how bad could someone who had been trained by her for a longer time, or even chosen by her, be?

I was so worried that I had unnecessary doubts. It was also because I had some free time recently that I could finally think about some random things.

"Alright, alright, finish your meal and move on. I want to see what a princess who is famous throughout Britain for her purity looks like."

"Sir David, if I didn't know that you like Merlin, I would think you were plotting something bad against Princess Guinevere just based on your words."

The two of them were talking and laughing, but they were completely unaware that their images appeared in someone's water mirror. She was looking at David's appearance, thinking in her mind how to deal with this person.

"Should I kill him? Or should I twist him into my doll? Merlin, you found an interesting guy this time."