Lords of Camelot

Davian, who had been waiting outside the city for a long time, finally saw the person he was waiting for. Arthur and his army had arrived, and King Pellinoa did not have to participate in this battle.

He is Davian and his men's insurance. If anyone wants to backstab them and swallow Arthur and Vortigern together while they are fighting, then King Pellinoah will buy Arthur and his men enough time to retreat or finish the battle.

"My knight, you have completed your mission very well. How about it, are they willing to come out for a decisive battle? Or do they want us to carry out a siege?" Arthur asked Davian with a refreshing smile, and Davian handed the letter of challenge to Arthur. The other side had been waiting for Arthur's arrival.

"It would cost too much blood and tears to let the soldiers attack the city wall. The enemy might close the city gates after their soldiers leave the city. At that time, I and my First Legion will attack. If I lead the charge, I can directly interfere with the defenders on the city wall and try to take it down in one battle."

However, Arthur shook his head and said with a smile that there was no need for that. He would attack the city gate himself, which was something he could do easily now.

"Could it be that the weapon to replace the Sword of the Chosen King has already been obtained?!" Davian reacted at this moment. It seemed that Arthur had already obtained the replacement weapon while the army was on the way. The power he possessed now was probably unimaginable even for Davian.

In front of Davian, Arthur gently stretched out his hand, and the golden spirit condensed into a weapon in his hand. This beautiful holy sword was the Sword of the Lake that he had just obtained recently. With the toughness of this weapon, he could finally give full play to the power in his body.

"I will attack the city wall alone, and you guys should stay away. I will try my best to control my strength. After I blast the city gate, we will move on to street fighting and take down Vortigern in one battle!"

Arthur had already made all the arrangements, so Davian would not say anything more. He raised his arm, and Arthur understood what he meant and stretched out his arm as well, and the two men touched each other lightly. This battle would end the dark future of the British Isles and open up the next glorious road.

However, this was just a brief meeting between the two men. When the meeting started, they would have to decide on the assignment of tasks. After all, they had several excellent knights who were good at fighting and they had to make full use of them.

When the others were stationed and came here for the battle meeting, Arthur repeated the decision he had just made. Everyone chose to trust him. Their King Arthur was such a victorious king. Since he had made the decision, there was no reason for others to interrupt.

"Gawain and I will rush to the palace, where we will have a decisive battle with Vortigern. Lord Daviot, Tristan, and Lord Lancelot will be responsible for suppressing the entire Londinium. Everyone, please! This battle is more important than any previous one, and we have no choice but to fail in this battle!"

Since he had said this, how could others not take it to heart? The other four stood up and put their hands on their hearts. They would definitely win this battle!

At night, Davian looked at the starry sky, and he had a premonition of tomorrow's battle. This battle would probably be a very tragic one, but there was no other way, this was a battle they had to face.

"What's wrong? You rarely show such an expression~" Merlin's voice appeared beside him, and Davian didn't feel any surprise this time. Merlin could come and go freely in Britain. It was her ability, and he was used to it.

"Merlin, tell me, how many of us will die tomorrow?" Davian suddenly asked this question. Merlin didn't know how to answer, but Davian just asked her to tell the truth, it didn't matter.

Merlin raised three fingers, and Davian sighed. Thirty percent? That's a lot, almost enough to cause the entire army to collapse.

"If I work harder, can I reduce this number?" Davian asked again, and Merlin just nodded and shook his head helplessly.

"Your power alone has its limits. If you work harder, you can always save some people, but what does that mean for the battlefield?"

Merlin's words were very clear. Davian was only a human being after all. Even though he was the Holy Sword Master, he was not a god who controlled everything. He could do many things, but there were also many things he could not do.

Davian was silent. No need to say more. He already understood what had been said.

"I will fight with all my might, I will kill with all my might, and I will do my best to protect them. Merlin, you will just watch the outcome of the battle."

Merlin was a little speechless when she saw Davian, whose face was calm but eyes were sad. She had originally wanted to talk about the future to ease Davian's current complicated mood, but now she really couldn't say it.

She wanted to take care of Davian's feelings and she didn't want to make Davian even more sad.

"So...did that woman do anything? With such a big drama, she wouldn't just do nothing, right?" Daveian suddenly asked this question again. He was still on guard against that woman. This battle was so crucial, if someone said that the woman did nothing, Daveian would not believe it.

Hearing this, Merlin responded to him: "My Davian, tomorrow you will encounter the most dangerous battle you will ever face in Britain. The enemy is individually very strong, and Morgan has also sent him a gift. That will allow him to return to the top, even at the cost of his life."

Davian knew that Merlin was not joking. She was always sincere about her fate. Since she said that she would face the most dangerous battle since her debut, then she might face such a strong enemy.

"You...are you not afraid at all?" Merlin saw that Davian's expression had not changed at all, and for some reason she suddenly asked this question. She thought that Davian would show some emotional fluctuations no matter what, but now he was as calm as if he was told to go hunting.

Davian shook his head and said that he was also a little scared, but it was not because of the fear of fighting a strong enemy, but because of other reasons. As for what it was, he didn't want to say it, that would be a bit hypocritical.

Merlin almost wanted to invade his spiritual world to take a closer look because of his words, but she stopped herself because even if she didn't invade, she could understand Davian's feelings at the moment just by guessing and inferring.

Davian took out the Water Sword at this moment. He held the sword tightly and swore: "I swear by this Water Sword! Merlin, I will win the battle tomorrow and return to your side. This is the oath of a knight, the oath of a hero, and the oath of Davian Slarrick, who you have trained!"