Lords of Camelot

Sure enough, not long after, news came from Rome. Lucius assembled the Genoese, Tuscany and Lombard warriors, sixteen kings, fifty giants, and led countless armies to destroy the whole of England in one fell swoop.

Davian just smiled faintly when he heard the news. It seemed that the Roman emperor was indeed serious.

"Vincenrib, Percival! Gather the army! We are going to teach this Roman emperor a lesson, and let him know that the remaining glory of Rome cannot intimidate the lion of Britain."

Davian started shouting at the top of his lungs in his tent, but not long after, Winqinlib brought him a second letter.

The King of Denmark, the King of Ireland, the King of Weir, the King of Saulers and the King of Longtais Island jointly sent troops to invade Britain. When these five guys heard the news that Rome was planning to invade Britain, they also joined together and came from North Wales.

Davidian was angry at this time. It seemed that they had to split up their forces this time. Fighting on both sides? That would be very troublesome.

"Go to the palace to meet King Arthur. We have to discuss how to fight this time." Davian took Vincenzo and Percival to the palace. They didn't expect that there would be someone in the British Isles who wanted to stab them in the back. They would never forgive such a person and would give him a hard beating.

Entering the round table hall, Davian was somewhat helpless as it was a bit chaotic. How could these people panic at a time like this? As expected, he still had to rely on the selected Knights of the Round Table.

Seeing Davian arrive, Arthur felt relieved. If the two of them split up and led their own troops to fight, the rest would be a piece of cake.

"Lord David, what do you think about this matter?" he asked, and David gave his opinion.

He, Tristan, Percival and Vincenrib led the First Legion with some auxiliary troops to resist the combined forces of the King of Denmark, while King Arthur personally led Lancelot, Gawain and Bedivere plus the main army to resist the Roman invasion.

This allocation was reasonable, and Arthur didn't think there was any problem. As expected of Davian, he could always come up with the most appropriate solution in the fastest time.

"This war is going to cause a lot of trouble again." Arthur sighed, and Davian just responded that there was nothing that could be done about it.

It is impossible to save everyone, they can only do the best they can.

"The unrivaled Knight Lancelot is handed over to you, so don't lose~" Davian teased Arthur at this time, and before Arthur spoke, Lancelot next to him spoke first.

"Sir David, you are more active today than usual. Is it because of the upcoming war? And I am not unrivaled in the world. I am a little worse than you."

The bland bickering between these people has become commonplace, but they just stopped there. After all, after these words, everyone at the scene burst into laughter, and Lancelot and Davian laughed the happiest.

When the order for war was issued, Arthur's court took action. King Arthur's main army rushed to Sandwich and sailed out to sea as quickly as possible, and finally landed at the port of Barfly in Flanders to meet the Roman army.

Davidian led the First Legion and the Auxiliary Corps to Cardo City to fight against those stupid people who stabbed him in the back.

"It's really troublesome to follow Lord Davidian. There are endless battles to fight, and this time I have to be away from home for several months." Tristan followed Davidian, and Davidian laughed when he heard his words.

"I thought you were going to blame me for adding more trouble to your life~ By the way, aren't you and Isolde planning to have a second child? It's almost time, right?"

Tristan shook his head at this. He now realized how much trouble it was to raise a child. If Isolde gave birth to another little girl, it would be fine. But if she gave birth to another little boy, it would be very difficult to raise him.

"It's not like I have a kingdom or anything to inherit. Morrison is enough for me now. But it would be nice to have a second one."

This was Tristan's answer. Davian thought it was okay anyway. It would be a good thing to have another one while he was still young.

Percival and Vincenrib were laughing behind them, but then Vincenrib suddenly asked about Davian. After all, he and Merlin had been married for some time, and Merlin was still not pregnant.

Hearing Wen Qinlibu's question, Davian fell silent. After a while, he said, "I don't know if she can get pregnant. After all, she is a hybrid of human and nightmare, and I am just an ordinary human. Well, let's take it one step at a time. If she gets pregnant, everything will be fine."

After hearing this, everyone else shut up and stopped talking about this aspect. I felt that if I continued to talk about it, the legion commander might lose a little pearl...

"Speaking of which, during the previous Round Table Investiture Conference, did you know, Commander, that you would be conferred the title of Lord of Camelot?" Vincenrib suddenly asked this question, and this topic made Davidian frown.

"I have no idea, and I have no interest in knowing. If it's not the position of Lord of Camelot, are you going to stage a rebellion to purge the emperor?"

When his inner thoughts were spoken, Wen Qinlibu immediately turned his head to look at the sky and whistled. Davian felt helpless as his subordinates were not easy to deal with either as they were all troublesome characters.

"Not to mention Wen Qinlibu, I feel the same way. Lord David, we all see your contribution and your efforts. If you were really left out in the cold at the end of that day... I think even I wouldn't be able to stand it. Wen Qinlibu's idea is just a little radical, but it's not unacceptable."

Tristan had the same view. Obviously, if Davian didn't get a reasonable arrangement by the end of that day, then Tristan would not just let it go. Things had come to that point.

"What do you think, Percival?" Tristan turned to Percival again, and this time Percival was stumped. How should he answer?

After all, he came late and had no military achievements, although he had established a firm foothold in Camelot due to his ability and character. But there were still people who said that he was only qualified to sit at the round table because he was chosen by the Holy Spear. If you really want to say it, there are still people who are more qualified than him.

"Don't ask him this question, it's not appropriate... Don't worry, Percival, this is the time for you to prove yourself with your military exploits. Other people's rumors are just rumors after all, and they can't prove or change anything. I respect your own strength, so show it to those people."

Davian stopped Tristan and then comforted Percival with words.

After getting the approval of his legion commander, Percival took a deep breath and said that he would give his all in this battle. He would use this battle to prove that he was worthy of this position and worthy of being a glorious knight with the holy spear.