Lords of Camelot

For Mordred, today is an important day. After all, today is his entrance examination, and he wants to perform at his best, not only to enter the First Legion, but also to get the full attention of his adoptive father.

However, it was a surprise to him that there was a young man named Galahad. He looked similar to him, but he was brought here by Uncle Winchenrib to take the test. What kind of treatment was this? Lord Davian did not come to watch their test in person.

This incident made Mordred feel a little unhappy, so he felt that he had to try his best in the next assessment and achieve the best results so that everyone would pay attention to him.

Galahad's subsequent battle made him disdainful. After fighting for so long, he only tied with Ryan and failed to defeat him. In the end, it was Ryan who gave him a way out and gave up his sword. Otherwise, this kid's debut would have been embarrassing.

Then came the battle of Gareth's sister, which was completely within Mordred's expectations. Gareth's sister was a very kind-hearted person, and she obviously didn't fight with all her strength, otherwise it would have been a draw at least, and how could Tarvitz have such a big advantage?

So when he himself took to the field, facing Vinar standing opposite him, Mordred had decided that he must give it his all, including the new abilities he had just recently mastered, and he must gain an absolute advantage in this battle.

His performance will definitely not disappoint Lord David!

"Come on, don't be careless." Vinar was not a talkative man. After getting ready, he signaled Mordred to attack with all his strength.

However, the next moment Mordred had already rushed in front of him. Venar was shocked. He never expected that Mordred would show such an outrageous speed at this time. Is he really just a child?

The two sides fought for no more than ten rounds, and Vinal could only maintain a stalemate. After another twenty rounds, he could only defend himself. By the fiftieth round, the sword in his hand had become scarred.

Mordred's violent slashing left the swords in both hands broken, but this was the effect Mordred wanted. By the time he made the next upward strike, he had already used all his strength. The blades of both swords broke at the same time, but just when Venal wanted to admit defeat, Mordred's knee had already pushed up.

This knee strike made Vinal swallow back all the words he wanted to say. Mordred then hit Vinal's ribs with a series of punches. The fight was finally ended by Mordred's full-strength Rising Dragon Punch that knocked Vinal down.

If nothing else is considered, then this was the biggest victory that Mordred had achieved by seizing every opportunity. Venar had never thought of fighting this guy to death, and the outcome should have been decided when the sword broke, but he had not expected that Mordred would actually pursue him like this, which led to this final result.

But that was without considering anything else, and this was not a fight to the death. Mordred was wrong to use such a heavy hand in this kind of assessment, but he could do something even more outrageous the next moment.

He stretched out his arms and circled the field three and a half times, declaring his victory as he did so. This scene made the soldiers of the Third Company watching outside the field furious. If the man in front of them was not a child, they would have rushed in and beaten him to death.

Mordred was quite enjoying the gazes of these people at the moment. This anger could not affect him at all and it really made him feel very refreshed at this moment.

However, after a while, Mordred noticed that their eyes had changed. Now all the warriors who were still standing here had respect and reverence in their eyes, and their eyes were no longer on Mordred.

At this moment, Mordred suddenly felt like he was being stared at from behind by a top predator. He even swallowed subconsciously but did not dare to turn around to see what kind of existence was behind him that made him feel so scared.

But at this moment he still turned around, Davian was walking towards him from a distance. When he approached the examination site, his first move was not to look at Mordred or say anything to him. The first thing he did was to quickly walk to Venar's side and squat down to check his injuries.

After coming to the conclusion that his life was not in danger but he would have to rest for half a year, Davian stood up again and shouted, "Send him to the doctor. Tell my wife to come and cast some healing magic."

"Yes!" Stephen and Ryan responded immediately. They took out the stretcher that was not going to be used, took Vinal on it and left directly.

After this was done, Davian turned around, his eyes now focused on Mordred.

Mordred felt like he couldn't breathe, and couldn't say the words he had prepared to celebrate. Davian's lion-like eyes made his knees weak and sweat pour down.

Finally, under this heavy pressure, he knelt down. Davian came over, bent down, stretched out his hand, pinched his chin and said in a deep voice: "You let me down."

Just one sentence, one sentence! Mordred was so frightened that he almost cried.

"They are just like you, loyal warriors, precious to me. Mordred, this examination was supposed to be a test, and you have failed me.

I had hoped that you could show your character as my son, unite and lead all the warriors. In this way, you can inherit my position as Lord of Camelot and become one of the people who lead the next generation of Britain.

But now you are behaving like this, not only have you failed to live up to my expectations, but you have even gone the exact opposite way. This may mean that I overestimated you in the past, and I also invested unnecessary expectations and love in you.

Perhaps I should pay more attention to Galahad? His performance today should be sung throughout Britain and become a story that will last forever."

A huge panic swept through Mordred's heart at this moment. He was so scared that he shouted loudly: "I won't let you down! Godfather! I will remember everything this time, I will make amends, I will make up for the mistakes I made! I will show the proper chivalry as the son of a lion!"

At this time, the soldiers of the First Legion around them didn't know what to say. They had never seen Davidian speak so seriously within the legion.

Now they didn't know whether to be angry with Mordred or sympathize with him. This kid faced the wrath of the lord directly, how pitiful.

"Go, travel throughout Britain. Until you realize what a mistake you made today, you are not allowed to return to Camelot, nor are you allowed to call yourself the son of Davian. You must practice the way of chivalry in the name of Alcides. If you cannot do that..."

Before he could finish, Mordred answered first: "I will never let you down! I will come back as you expect me to be!"