Lords of Camelot

At this moment, Davian was riding a motorcycle with Altria to Tuliface.

The one driving the car was Altria, she really enjoyed riding. Even if it was a modern motorcycle, she could still ride it happily as long as she held it in her hands.

"Stop the car, someone is coming."

However, Davian suddenly said this, and Altria turned the brakes and turned the car to complete a perfect drift.

Although he finally stepped on the brake, it was really cool. Davian always thought so. My king is always handsome no matter what time it is.

Davian got off the motorcycle and looked at the Servant standing on the highway sign. He really wanted to complain at this moment. Gimpika loves street lamps, but you, Karna, like highway signs? Are all servants with high divinity like this?

"King Anga, did he send you to kill me? That's too stupid. Wouldn't it be better to just fight the Red and Black battle?"

Being called by this name, Karna was stunned for a moment. This name reminded him of a certain man. Although that guy was not a good person, he was a rare man who helped him a lot when he was down and out.

But then he turned his attention to the present and said to Davian: "I feel very honored to fight with someone like you, Lord Camelot. But I think you should also understand that this is my character."

Davian could understand this kind of thing because he was the same kind of person and he and Karna did have similarities.

The strength gained through hard work, the legends passed down through the generations, the suffering endured throughout a lifetime.

"Indeed, you are such a person, and I will not say anything bad about you. You deserve my respect. Then, come and experience the power of me, the Lord of Camelot."

The next moment, the miracle light lit up, and the Phoenix took off from the spot and rushed towards Karna. Both sides were experts in aerial combat, and the Phoenix's flames and Karna's divine flames collided fiercely in the air.

Every time they clashed, it was a fierce clash between the Unnamed Sword and the Divine Thunder Spear. In the competition of martial arts, both sides were evenly matched and it was difficult to tell who was better.

For a moment, the two were very happy. As warriors, competing in the purest martial arts was the joy bestowed upon them by fate. Even Karna, who usually looked cold, couldn't help but curl his lips.

"You still have some strength left. What a pity. It's probably because you're worried about your Master. It's a pity that you can't fight with all your strength, King Anga."

The battle between the two lasted for a long time, until the sun rose from the horizon. Then Davian stopped on his own initiative. He could feel that Karna was not using his full strength and was still holding back.

Yes, a Servant like him consumes a lot of magic power. The current Master can't withstand Karna's full strength at all, and he will probably be drained in less than ten seconds.

Karna also fell to the ground. He couldn't help but sigh that he could see through such a thing. It seemed that the level between the two sides was indeed much different. He was lucky to save his life.

"You can go back and tell that guy that you have tried your best to complete your mission. But the judge this time is not such an easy opponent to defeat, not to mention that I have no interest in intervening in this battle. You just need to complete the battle between you, the red and the black."

"I understand. I will convey it. Although this is the first battle of the Holy Grail War and it is not in accordance with the rules, I am indeed honored to fight with you."

After Karna finished speaking, he turned into a spirit and disappeared. Davian exhaled lightly and then canceled the transformation. He then turned to Altria and happily asked her how he had fought just now. I guess he was very handsome.

"Of course, being able to fight Karna, the great hero in Indian legend, on equal terms with your martial arts is undoubtedly a manifestation of your heroism. Your swordsmanship talent is better than mine. After years of training, even Karna cannot suppress you."

Altria was amused by his behavior, but she was willing to praise Davian. It was an indisputable fact that he was also quite strong.

Then Davian's expression became serious again, and he spoke to the wilderness beside him, asking the other party to show up. If you want to avoid his perception, you can't do it without EX-level breath blocking.

As he spoke, the visitor removed his Noble Phantasm, and the sturdy servant with a greatsword on his back and the one next to him who could be considered... Davian almost wanted to call her a slut, but considering that she was Siegfried's Master, he held back.

"Black cavalry and their masters, you have been watching for so long. Thank you for your hard work. Please return to your own fortresses. The battle between red and black is what you should be concerned about."

Siegfried remained silent. It was obvious that he had no objection to his tool status and most likely left the choice to his Master. Serenika stepped forward and invited Davian to their fortress.

"I will go, but not now. I will visit both the Red and the Black, so please be patient." Davian's attitude was still very polite. Serenika didn't want to annoy Davian, so she winked at him and said that the Black side was looking forward to his next visit.

Altria raised her eyebrows and was about to say something, but Davian just turned around and shook his head slightly at him, indicating that she didn't need to care.

Then Siegfried picked up Serenika and jumped out, while Davian shook his head helplessly and returned to the back seat of Altria's motorcycle.

"It is true... the most glorious sacrifice~ is the fate of heroes~ but the heart cries the moment the sword is swung~"

Davian sang a song, and was infused with modern knowledge. Artoria, who could understand his singing, curiously asked him what the song was. Davian told her that it was the theme song of a TV series he had watched before. In the end of the TV series, the heroine died, but the hero was still alive. It could be said to be a very sad ending.

"But their child is still alive. He is the continuation of their lives. Okay, okay, I won't say any more. If I continue, I will get angry again."

Davian stretched out his hands and hugged Altria's waist, and Altria also accelerated and continued to run forward after a burst of laughter. According to their speed, it would be very fast to reach Tulifas.

"This speed is just right. We can enjoy a hearty breakfast together when we get there."

Davian also came to the same conclusion after some calculations. Artoria said of course, she had a good control over time and distance.

"A good day must start with a hearty breakfast. Later I will drink a large cup of hot milk with sugar to warm my body. Hehe~"

"Okay, okay~ It's up to you, it's up to you~"