Lords of Camelot

The two men and the beast continued to move forward, and there was no goblin on the road to make trouble. It was not because they were afraid of Davian, but because those guys were afraid of Merlin... This woman looked generous, but in fact she was very petty. It was better not to provoke her, or she would retaliate in the future.

As for the mere magical beast, how could it stop Davian, who is now competing with Lancelot and Gawain in martial arts and has advanced his swordsmanship to the pinnacle?

The two chatted and laughed on the way, and Merlin was much happier than Davian. To be honest, it was the first time Davian saw Merlin so happy. It seemed that even Merlin was uncomfortable in the castle before.

"Oh~ This lion is really great, I have long wanted to ride it and parade around~" Merlin talked about this matter again with a laugh, making the lion under her crotch want to shake its body to throw her off.

Luckily, Davian was right beside him, and he quickly calmed the blue lion. It would be troublesome if Merlin was really thrown out, so he should protect her more.

"Who is the man who drew the sword? You should tell me now, right?" Davian also asked about this matter, and after thinking for a while, Merlin replied that it was someone Davian had also seen.

After hearing this, Davian thought for a while and responded, "Really? Then I understand. It must be the boy who lives in the stable."

Merlin was stunned, and hurriedly shouted in panic, "How did he hit it with one shot? Did he guess who the future King of Glory is so easily?"

"Ever since I got tired of searching, I've learned to find it the first time I look for it." Davian answered Merlin with a famous saying from later generations. Only then did Merlin realize that what Davian was thinking was not that simple.

He just didn't want to think too much about these things because he liked Merlin, but that didn't mean he had given up thinking.

In the final analysis, it was just that he was unwilling to pursue that position. Since he had come, it meant that he had enough destiny to reach the top. Merlin, it was just that she became Davian's chain to bind him. The lion was a lion in front of others, but became a kitten in front of Merlin.

Otherwise, with only this group of knight brothers who depend on each other for life and death, and accepting the recruitment of King Rodgrens, how could he still be just a wandering knight?

He could have become Kemred's consort, embraced Guinevere and did happy things, and took over King Rodgren's accumulation and moved towards the goal of unifying the whole of Britain.

But he didn't care, and he didn't mind. Not because he was going to leave in the future and return to his own world, but because he felt that this was enough, and everything was fine.

"What a person who is easily satisfied..." Merlin complained. After all, she could figure out the cause and effect quickly.

Davian just smiled and said, "What's wrong with that? He didn't ask for much, so this is enough."

"After all, the wonderful life I have experienced is something that people of this era can never imagine. It's just that it's really hard for me to imagine that I would see you in such a time travel... I really didn't expect to meet such a beautiful woman."

Merlin couldn't help laughing when he heard Davian's words. This kind of laughter that was totally unladylike was indeed rare, but Davian let her go.

"Alright, alright, stop laughing. Forward, forward!"

At Lontinium, Vortigern was listening to his subordinates' reports. Was the lion knight with Merlin? So that's it, a knight prepared for the red dragon?

"Since we've missed the chance, there's nothing more to say. One less holy sword won't affect anything... Risut, go find out about the Sword of the Chosen King. Whoever pulls out that sword will be killed."

Vortigern's order was so simple. He had no intention of killing the Holy Sword, and would not live without it. But the man who pulled out the Sword of the King, he didn't need to hesitate, he just killed him.

If we could kill the red dragon before it grows up, things would be much easier.

After Lisut answered, he immediately left the hall. At this moment, the powerful dark power in Vortigern burst out. He could feel it, and felt that Merlin had taken out the sword of the king. She was going to put the sword there, and then let the chosen person pull it out!

"My brother... Son of Uther! What do you think of being chosen? Do you want to save Britain? Do you want to save the humans who live on it?! There will never be another chance like that! Britain has chosen its own path, what can you do to change it?!"

Vortigern could not help but hug his arms tightly. This power made him feel painful. In the end, he even understood that he had to give up his human identity.

But that didn't matter! For the British path he longed for, for the mission he was chosen for, it didn't matter! He had already felt Britain's will, he had already felt Britain's anger!

After a while, the dark power was suppressed and returned to Vortigern's body. This feeling was not good for him as a human, but the fusion had not yet reached its limit. He needed more blood food to reach the peak and show the figure of a white dragon.

At this moment, Anagumas slowly walked out from the shadows. The burst of Vortigern's power was already a common thing for him. Since Vortigern was chosen and told him everything many years ago, Vortigern had accepted his idea.

He was also the one who found dragon blood and dragon meat for Vortigern to fuse and transform with magic. Although he looked to be an old man in his fifties, Anagumas had already reached the age of a hundred. Vortigern was a child he watched grow up, almost like his son.

It was by relying on the conversion of dragon blood and dragon flesh that Vortigern was able to crush Uther to death many years ago and make him lose completely.

"Your Majesty, this is meaningless. If you can defeat the red dragon by this means, why would I find dragon flesh and blood for you? Your fateful battle with the red dragon is almost inevitable. Although you are the incarnation of the will of the British island, that person is the will of the world and the will of the hearts of the British people."

These few words silenced Vortigern, but that was not the end. Anagumas continued to talk about the Lion Knight.

"This knight who suddenly appeared has a destiny force that I also think is extremely strong. To be honest, I can't imagine where Merlin dug out such a monster from. It is so strong that even an old man feels terrified."

Hearing this, Vortigern could only look up at the ceiling. He understood what Anagumas had said, and his path would inevitably fail. However...

"There is no reason for me to stop here. I can't just give up like this! Teacher, please help me until the last moment!" Vortigern will not give up. How can he give up like this? He is the chosen king of Britain, the embodiment of Britain's will, and he has his mission!