Lords of Camelot

Arthur couldn't help laughing at his words. Davian really knew him too well. There were really no secrets between the two of them. It was a pleasure to have such a friend.

"If you were a girl, I would definitely not have anything to do with Guinevere."

"Why don't you say you are a woman? Really..."

Facing Arthur's joke, Davian hit back fiercely. If he continued to say this, it would be like "Brother, you smell good", and he didn't want to face that.

"It doesn't matter if I'm a girl. You met Merlin first. After that, no matter how outstanding or beautiful a woman is, she won't be in your eyes."

Arthur also gave a strong counterattack, and Davian laughed when he heard this. He praised Arthur for being right, although this was also quite stubborn, but he just wanted to love only Merlin.

"Before going out to sea, I want to go see Guinevere." Arthur suddenly said this, and Davian nodded. This was a good thing.

After that, Arthur and Guinevere had not seen each other for several years. Davian actually always thought it would be better for Arthur and Guinevere to meet. Both of them had a knot in their hearts in this regard, and the one who tied the bell should untie it. This is a matter between them.

"The British mainland is left to you and Mordred, don't let me down." Arthur smiled and entrusted everything to them, but Davian just said that he was no longer the Lord of Camelot, and the rest was Mordred's business, and he could not do anything.

Just as the topic was about to end, Davian suddenly said, "Arthur, you must win a great victory. Just as you dealt them a heavy blow in the past, you must now make them realize that Britain is not in decline."

"Just leave it to me. Have you ever seen me mess up something this important?"

"That time, Rigrael, I wanted to whip you with the hilt of my sword."

Arthur immediately showed a constipated expression when the dark history of the past was mentioned, but the two of them still laughed together. Those things have been gone for many years in the blink of an eye. Thinking back carefully, they are really distant and beautiful memories.

At this point, the two men stood up and left the bedroom. Davian escorted Arthur all the way out of the room and out the small gate. After this final farewell, Arthur returned to the palace.

And as the name implies, this was their final farewell. They never saw each other again.

A few days later, Arthur led his army to leave Camelot. Davian was still very calm in his home. After talking with Arthur a few days ago, he realized that many years had passed.

Later, he also heard that Arthur met Guinevere again in Canterbury, although he didn't know what the conversation was about. But in Davian's imagination, it should have been a peaceful and reconciled meeting. There was no hatred between them, it was just fate.

On a peaceful day, Davian went to the palace. No one stopped him, and no one said a word to him. People who passed by him just greeted him briefly and then went about their business.

This is the order of Lord Aguiwen. If Lord Davidian wanders around the palace, there is no need to stop him. Let him wander around.

To be honest, this indirectly confirmed everyone's thoughts, that is, there was indeed an inside story in what happened back then. Otherwise, Davian would not have been treated so favorably at this time. Even if his wife was Merlin, he would not have been qualified to wander around the royal court like this as he was guilty.

Today, Davian went to the rooftop. At this moment, he looked down at the entire Camelot from above, with a look of love and comfort in his eyes.

He really built a chalk city that was no less beautiful than Canterbury, and really made many people live a good life. Even if everything was in decline, at least now he made everything look like it was moving in a better direction.

But then he felt sad again, maybe this time it was really too late. When Arthur returned from Rome, he should draw his sword against him.

Let's put an end to this Age of Gods, let it all end. This is what his inner voice told him. For the sake of tens of thousands of British people, he should selfishly make a choice and let Arthur sacrifice his most precious life.

Perhaps because he was too focused on the thoughts in his head and Camelot in front of him, Davian did not notice that Merlin was standing not far behind him, looking at him quietly.

Merlin was looking at Davian's back, admiring his body.

Although the peaceful life after stepping down from the position of Lord of Camelot has turned the lion into a cat, Merlin is very clear that Davian in front of him still has the fighting spirit and ambition to protect goodness and the people.

His back was still straight and strong. Although he was almost forty years old, his body was still full of the strength of a lion.

In bed, he could still make a woman sweat and moan uncontrollably. Merlin had experienced this last night, and she didn't know why Davian was always so obsessed with her and always had such inexhaustible energy.

But... Merlin felt that everything should end here today, everything was enough, so let it be.

"Davian, go back to your own time. You have done enough. Just like Galahad said, let it all go and go back to your own life."

Merlin's words coming from behind made Davian turn around subconsciously, and when he saw Merlin, he smiled happily.

His smile at this moment was as innocent as a child's, but his next question made Merlin feel more sad.

"So you will come with me? Merlin, you have thought about it for so long, you must have made up your mind, right?"

Merlin showed a calm smile, and then she gave her answer: "Well, I have made up my mind. So you should just go back to your own time by yourself!"

The moment she finished speaking, she raised her hand. Davian subconsciously drew out the Water Power Sword and prepared to control his power to fight against the magic that Merlin was about to cast on him. He was ready to use the Silver Mane Ice Beast War Chronicle to fight back!

However, he was still too slow! Because a magic mark that he had never thought of appeared on his cheek, and the next moment his will was blunted, and all the strength in his body was drained away.

Davian could only collapse to the ground with his whole body weak. Not only the strength in his body, but also the memory of Britain in his head was being drained away! He wanted to resist all this, but at this moment he couldn't even call upon the Ice Beast War Chronicle.

"No! Merlin! Don't! This is too cruel to you! Don't do this, break the magic quickly!" Davian fell to the ground, but he was still trying his best to call Merlin. He couldn't just leave like this.