Lords of Camelot

Sure enough, not long after Lancelot arrived. The ten kings joined forces to gather 80,000 troops and declared war on King Arthur again. King Lot even announced that his son, the extraordinary Sun Knight Gawain, would join the war.

Davian learned the news and smiled disdainfully. Arturia didn't know what he was laughing at, so she asked him: "What's wrong? Davian, is there anything funny?"

"I just think those people are funny. They obviously have a lot of troops left in their own territory to guard against the invasion of King Bei and the Saxons, but they have to pretend to do their best to mobilize troops at this time. "My king, this forward-thinking way of doing things will definitely not succeed. We should use a defeat to tell these kings that their era is over." Davian told Artoria his thoughts, and he almost One's own victory can already be foreseen.

Arturia also smiled after hearing his opinion. The enemy has too many things to consider before and after, but they have the advantage of being able to attack in one go. Even if they are at a numerical disadvantage, it is not impossible to defeat them in a single battle.

"So, what do Sir Lancelot think? He was very drunk yesterday, and I don't know what you talked to him about. But I must be confused about you surrendering to me, right?" Of course Arturia wouldn't care about questioning her. She would have to face a lot of doubts in the future, so she didn't care about these two points.

Davian looked sideways at her, and then explained: "It's normal for him to question. You are younger than me. Of course he will think that I am wasting my ability by joining here, but I know that you are not like that." Yes. It doesn’t matter. After a while, he will understand how convincing you really are."

"There's nothing I can do about my appearance, as Merlin said, after pulling out the Sword of Choice. Because of this sword, my body will no longer grow. I'm afraid I will still be like this sixteen-year-old from now on. Maybe this will also be the reason why they are afraid of me. Being immortal or something always makes people feel scary." Arturia placed the sword of choice on the round table, and now even Davian can use it Pick up the sword, but no one will receive the protection of this sword except Artoria.

Davian couldn't help but sigh after listening to her words. As an ideal king, she gave up too many things that normal people should have for Britain. Gains and losses are not very appropriate here, because Artoria has no choice, she has to do this.

"But your face is indeed very beautiful. Sometimes I feel that it is not a man's face, but a woman's face. It's a bit outrageous. The powerful characters I know now are all more handsome or beautiful than me. Tristan, Lan Slott, Gawain, Merlin, and you. Although I have no complaints, I still feel an inexplicable sense of frustration." Davian crossed his hands and joked casually.

Artoria was also amused by his joke: "That's what I say, but I am a man through and through. As for my appearance, don't feel frustrated. After all, it is not just appearance that determines your life. You put it outside It’s a hot commodity. I’m still thinking about what position I’ll give you in the future to keep you by my side.”

"I haven't thought about this myself. It's too far away. Right now, the current war is more important, and we still have to find a way to win this war. How many troops and knights are there for you to take away now?" Davian began to ask. In this regard, after all, the ten kings on the opposite side have joined forces, and there is also the Sun Knight Gawain. Davian despises each other with his mouth, but he still takes it seriously in his heart.

Artoria meditated for a moment and responded like this: "Bring all the 6,000 people of the first legion, and I will bring another 14,000 people myself, a force of 20,000 people, and then there will be two knights from all directions. Thousands of people. In a battle between 22,000 people and 80,000 people, the strength ratio is close to one to four."

The number of people is an absolute disadvantage, and Artoria also wants to keep people to guard this area of ​​Karien City. If Vortigern or someone else steals their home when they leave, their long-term hard work will be directly destroyed.

"Understood, the first legion has already set off. This is indeed quite difficult. But it doesn't matter, we need this battle to scare the monkeys. The previous battle has made your name, so in this battle, I will let this All the kings of Britain know who the next destined son is, which can be regarded as clearing other obstacles to defeat Vortigern." Davian was very serious, but he also knew the necessity of this war. Unless those people are beaten to pain and subdued, they will not understand how much they weigh.

He has decided to use the most bloody and cruel method to alert the remaining kings who are still watching, so that they understand what they should do in the next era. The First Legion will also set an example with the blood and bones of these people, deeply shaking those who are still watching.

After this battle is over, Vortigern may not be able to hold on any longer. No matter what, I have to face him anyway. Davian also knows that he cannot delay. The longer he delays, the more prepared Vortigern will be. Currently, his troops are the most well-prepared and the largest.

"You don't even seem to be worried. Is your opponent not strong enough?" Artoria joked that he seemed to have seen the outcome in advance, as if even such a situation was just a minor situation.

"It's not that they are not strong enough, it's that you are too strong. Throwing a humanoid dragon like you into the human battlefield, I can't imagine what the scene will be like. To be honest, I don't even know what the full force is. Are you stronger or am I stronger? I can't detect your depth at all." Davian smiled bitterly and shook his head. Arturia still doesn't necessarily show her full strength, so Davian can't judge her strength.

But Arturia didn't care about this very much: "You. You actually care about who is stronger, you or me? I heard Merlin say that in a one-on-one duel, you beat the Knight on the Lake. I don't think I can do it. At this point, you are undoubtedly stronger than me."

Davian heard her statement and recalled the one-on-one. Can that be considered a win? It was purely because he was in danger, and Lancelot didn't expect that he would adopt such a strategy, so he suffered a loss. If he were beaten again now, he would probably be beaten by Lancelot.

"Your Majesty, the supplies have been prepared and the troops have been assembled. When should we set off?" Merlin walked into the military tent at this time. He had already done everything he should do. So I came over to the ward to call Artoria and ask when we would set off.

Artoria stood up immediately, now that she was ready. Then they can set off immediately. They will win this war.