Lords of Camelot

"Stephen! Stephen!" Davian shouted twice, and Stephen Zhou, whose name was called, immediately ran to his side. He did not dare to be negligent for a moment. At this moment, anyone could see that his legion commander was angry.

Davian thought for a moment and then said, "I'll leave the second, third, eighth and ninth companies for you to garrison Londinium. If I don't come back for one... no, one and a half months, I won't blame you if the city is lost. But if the city is lost before then, you'll have to come to me with your head on your head!"

Stephen immediately answered loudly that he would defend the city to the death and never give anyone else the chance to invade Lontinium.

"The rest of you pack up and follow me to Taylorbeer Castle. The battle will take place there! We are going to give the other side a hard time and not give them any chances! In this battle, we are going to break the backbone of the Welsh people in the north!"

Everyone answered immediately and they rushed to their tents to pack up their things. Davian did the same, although he didn't have much.

"How many people are there this time?" Merlin wanted to help, but Davian said no, so he could only ask. Davian also replied that there were fifteen kings, with a total of 80,000 people.

"To be honest, I almost want to laugh. Their behavior reminds me of a story in our country. This can be regarded as the 18 princes coming to the capital to fight against Dong Zhuo... Never mind, then I don't mind being Lu Bu for once and letting these guys know what invincibility means."

Davian was packing his things quickly while complaining, and Merlin couldn't help laughing. But what Davian said next made her stunned.

"You stay here and don't go on such matters. I will try to finish this task as quickly as possible and come back."

Of course, Merlin understood what he meant by this, and she immediately shouted that she wanted to follow Davian. What was the point of staying here alone? What she hated most was this kind of lonely and boring life.

"We are on a forced march this time. Do you really want to suffer this? If you really want to follow me, you might as well use magic to transfer to Arthur's side first, or wait until I reach Taylor Bill's side and then rush over."

Davian would certainly not forget that this guy complained about his feet being rubbed raw after walking only a few miles. Davian could even sense that if the road conditions were a little worse, Merlin might really sprain both of his feet after walking three steps.

"I used these two feet to walk when Arthur and I were traveling together! I also tried very hard! Davian, you don't trust me at all!"

Merlin couldn't help but get angry, but Davian just reached out and flicked her forehead and said that he didn't want to take Merlin with him on such a dangerous mission. He felt that it would be enough for him to take half a legion with him, and he would give those people a head-on blow and let them know that times have changed.

Just when Merlin was about to say something, Davian hugged her and kissed her lightly. Then, with Merlin's shy expression, Davian said to her, "You go to Canterbury and wait for me. I will come soon. They are just a few people and a little power. I will defeat them quickly and come over."

Merlin's face turned red all of a sudden. She knew what Davian was going to do in Canterbury. She just didn't expect Davian to suddenly mention this matter at this time. She was so overwhelmed.

Although she has lived for many years, this is the first time she has entered into a marriage with someone else! She used to be able to handle it easily and thought it was a small matter, but now it has suddenly come to her, and she doesn't know what to do next.

"I will resolve this matter quickly, Merlin. You must believe me. The one you love is the strongest person in this land. No one can defeat me now. They will soon understand the power of the Lion Knight and what the trend of the times means."

After that, Davian loosened his embrace. Merlin also showed an expression like a young girl in love and said to him: "I will wait for your return in Canterbury. You never let me down, do you? My beloved son of flowing water, Davian Slarrick."

"Of course," Davian responded, and Merlin stood on tiptoes to kiss her back before parting.

Before Davian could say anything, Merlin had already turned into petals and disappeared. Davian couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, then he picked up his packed luggage and walked out of the tent.

The others were already waiting for him, and those who didn't have to go out to fight were responsible for helping them load the supplies. Although Davian's First Legion didn't have a cavalry company yet, it still had a lot of pack horses. After all, horse-drawn carriages could save the soldiers' energy.

"Let's go! We will still win this battle, we will not lose! Since these fools want to start a war against us, then we will fight back and let them know that they are no longer the masters of Britain!"

Everyone responded with a roar, and then they set out on their journey with light luggage, heading straight for Taylor Bill. This war would put an end to the civil strife and disputes among the kings on the island, and they would use the death of their enemies to tell the remaining people that the fratricide among their compatriots should have ended long ago.

At this moment, Merlin had already arrived at the reception room of Canterbury. She came in so quietly that no one knew she was there except the Archbishop who was cleaning the reception room alone.

But to be honest, the magic barrier of Canterbury is no different to Merlin. Her level is so high that there are really no secrets or places she can't go in Britain.

Then the archbishop put down his broom and made her a cup of black tea. At this moment, he couldn't help laughing. Looking at Merlin, whose face turned red and whose aura became subtle, the archbishop knew that she had indeed been tricked.

"I heard that you raised the Lion Knight." The archbishop picked up the teacup and took a sip. Now he could chat about family matters casually. After all, there was no need for a man and a woman in love to say much.

Not to mention that this kind of thing happened to Merlin. The Archbishop said that he had never seen such a thing in his life. No, the previous Archbishop, and even the Archbishop before that, certainly had never seen it, otherwise he would not have been able to see Merlin's bad habits at a glance when he saw her when he was young.

"Well... he was only 16 when he first came to me, and I raised him for three years. To be honest, I've never thought about this kind of thing. Strill, do you think this counts as a child bride?" Merlin suddenly asked this question while looking at the tea in the cup. At this moment, her thoughts had drifted away to who knows where, and all she said was nonsense.

The archbishop didn't know how to respond when he was called by his real name. He didn't even know how much older Merlin was than him. But to be honest, he was only fourteen when he met Merlin. Now think about it, so many years have passed.