Davian Holy Grail War

Altria rode to Davian's side and looked at the exhausted Davian with gratitude.

The heroes of this battle were him and Bedivere. The knight corps and the front-line infantry maintained the entire battlefield. He then blocked Gawain. Davian and Vincenrib seized the opportunity and rushed forward to break the entire situation, leading to such a great victory.

"Go back and have a good rest. I will personally pour you some wine tonight."

After saying these words, Altria began to direct the soldiers to clean up the battlefield. Davian gave her a thumbs up to indicate that he was OK, and then he was helped back to the camp by Vincenrib.

You can tell how tired he is from the fact that he can't even speak now.

Sure enough, after returning to the camp, David lay down on his bed. He tried to open his eyes a few times, but in the end he couldn't stand the tiredness and slowly fell asleep.

Winchenrib covered him with a blanket, at least to prevent him from catching a cold. Fortunately, because of the holy sword, Davian didn't have to wear armor himself, otherwise it would be much more troublesome to deal with.

"Oh, I can see that he is really tired." Wen Qinlibu heard such a voice when he walked out of the military tent. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw the person who spoke.

"Don't scare me, Lord Merlin. I just relaxed, what if I subconsciously use the sword to cut you?" Wen Qinlibu couldn't help complaining.

The sound really scared him, and he almost chopped it with his sword. Even though this was a military camp, he was afraid that someone would come and assassinate Davian at the most difficult time.

"Haha, I just came to check on Davian's condition. Remember to arrange enough guards. He has won a great victory this time. The kings may not have any ideas, but Vortigern may not be able to hold back."

Merlin's reminder was kind. Winchinlib nodded immediately. This was what he had intended.

Chapter 67 Lancelot was also deeply moved.

Today, Lancelot feels the shock. To verify Davian's claims and his own ideas, he disguises himself and sneaks into King Arthur's army, and witnesses the king's battle in person.

This deep shock was unforgettable to him. He was just a young boy, but he rode a horse and blocked the strongest knight Gawain.

Before this, Lancelot looked down on Altria, and thought that Davian would be a pearl in the dust if he followed such a king.

What is required in battle is weight and arm strength, as well as a strong body that can fight continuously day and night. When he first saw Altria, he felt that the physique of a young man might not be able to defeat even a barbarian.

But now he realized that the necessary condition to become a knight was not a strong body. It’s about why you train, what you want to protect by raising your sword and swearing by it, and holding on to unshakable faith for a long time.

He almost couldn't help but draw his sword to fight in this battle, but he endured it.

In this battle, King Arthur, Davian, and the brave one-armed knight all fought with all their might and achieved rich results.

If he did it, wouldn't it be an insult to their beliefs and courage? So he endured to the end. If he wanted to make achievements, there would be more opportunities in the future. He believed so.

So he removed his disguise and came to Davian's tent, only to find it heavily guarded. He had just said a few words to the guard when a voice came from inside:

"Lancelot, come in. I just woke up. For the guards, leave two behind and the rest can leave."

"Yes!" The commander of the First Company, Stephen Zhou, left two men to continue guarding and then took the other soldiers away.

Lancelot walked into the tent and saw Davian sitting up. He still looked a little tired, but much better than before.

The transformation undoubtedly consumed a considerable amount of his physical strength, and it was already good enough to be able to recover to this extent after a good sleep.

"It's very lively outside. Is it already evening? They are probably celebrating. How are the coalition forces of kings? Have they retreated?"

Davian looked to one side, although there was a military tent blocking the view, he could probably imagine how happy the soldiers outside were, knowing that today's battle was more successful than the previous one.

"It is indeed night time, and the coalition forces are preparing to retreat. King Arthur is negotiating with the other side, and we can't just let them get away like that.

By the way, today's battle was really exciting. You are still the same as always, and as a sharp sword, you are still so impeccable. "

Lancelot first praised Davian's liveliness as an opening remark for their conversation. But Davian just laughed softly. Lancelot was still easy to understand, and he obviously wanted to say something.

"You should be more sincere and say what you want to say. Did you sneak into the battlefield today? How was it? What do you think?"

Davian smiled, took the honey water that Wen Qinlibu left for him and took a sip. The slightly sweet feeling made him feel a lot more comfortable.

Since Davian had seen through him, Lancelot no longer concealed his true intentions. He said frankly:

"That's right. I was among your army today, and I saw the battle between King Arthur and Gawain with my own eyes.

To be honest, I never thought I was an immature knight before today. But after seeing him, I found my shortcomings. I never thought that a knight should be like that.

I'm sorry for my previous slight and for questioning you. Please forgive me, Davian."

Davian smiled and patted Lancelot's shoulder gently. He comforted Lancelot:

"I'm glad you have such an idea. So what should we do next? Are you planning to return to France after changing your mind?"

"Of course not. Please let me join you. I also want to fight alongside someone like that. Following King Arthur is undoubtedly the right path for a knight. I believe this is the guidance of the Lord."

Lancelot expressed his idea of ​​joining King Arthur's side. Since he was already here, why should he go back to France?

Davian nodded. Only then did he realize that Lancelot was a religious believer.

Oh, that's right. It would be strange not to believe in religion in this era. He suddenly remembered that he had met the Archbishop of the Church before - the Archbishop of Canterbury.

When the time comes for the construction of Camelot and the coronation of our king, he should also be invited to participate.

"With you here, I will be more confident in the upcoming battle. After all, we will have to fight Vortigern sooner or later. With you, our chances of winning will be much greater."

David began to chew the bread slowly. Seeing him eating like this, Lancelot smiled bitterly and took out a small bag from his waist and handed it to David. David opened it and saw that it was a bag of dried meat.

He ate it unceremoniously. It was for Lancelot anyway, so he no longer had any psychological burden. This dried meat actually still has flavor. The prince's rations are different after all.

"So, what should we do next? This great victory has completely established King Arthur's reputation. The smaller princes no longer have the courage to challenge you. The correct thing to do is to submit. There is only one enemy left."

Lancelot also wanted to ask Davian what he would think next. After all, he had accomplished such a feat of beating ten men by himself. No one should dare to cause trouble in front of King Arthur again.

Davian thought for a moment, then said, "Now is the time to rest and recuperate. Winter is coming, and the war can no longer be fought.

Winters in Britain are often tough, and the Saxons are coming again. If they don't grab enough food and supplies, it will be difficult for them to survive this winter.

But we have won this war, and my king will surely get a lot of spoils. We should have a good winter, and the rest depends on our strategy after the spring."

Lancelot agreed with his idea that winter was not a good time to fight a war. Not to mention that they had just finished a war and should not continue fighting.

The real thing is to go back and recuperate, and prepare for next year's battle.

Just at this moment, Davian's tent opened again.

Altria was standing there, holding a tray with hot food and wine on it. Seeing Lancelot here, she seemed a little surprised and couldn't help asking, "It seems that I came at the wrong time?"

"No, it's good that you came. But you don't have to do these things yourself. Excuse me, Lancelot, could you please move the chair over?"

Davian smiled and asked Lancelot to move the chair, but Altria signaled him not to do so. She came directly to Davian and sat on the ground, picked up the wine jug and filled a glass of wine for Davian.

"As I said, I will personally pour you wine tonight. You undoubtedly gave your all in this great victory."

Altria smiled and handed the cup of wine to Davian. Her considerate look made Lancelot more certain that his choice was right, and that he would be able to realize his dream of becoming a knight by following this lord.

Chapter 68 Giving Gifts

Davian accepted Altria's kindness because he knew Altria was also an extremely stubborn person. Since she said she would pour wine for him personally, Altria would definitely come in person.

There is no point in rejecting her, so I might as well go along with her. It's good for you, it's good for me, it's good for everyone, isn't it?

"The negotiations are over? What conditions did those kings offer to get you to let them live?"

Davian smiled. He thought that Altria must have asked for a very high price, otherwise how could she let those guys leave so peacefully?

"Now, they should keep all their supplies except for what they need for the return trip. After they return to their own territory, the rest of the supplies must be delivered to Carien City.

I have just discussed the specific amount with Merlin, and I will send the list to them when the time comes. This time, they will have to bleed a lot for such a victory."

Altria also poured herself a glass of wine, and the two of them clinked their glasses with a smile. They were both satisfied with this great victory.

But Davian was keenly aware that something was wrong. He couldn't help but ask: "They are in such a hurry to go back. Did something happen in the rear?"

Altria nodded and handed a piece of paper to Davian, who looked at the information on it. He also sighed, 40,000 Saxons came along the coast and invaded the territories of the northern kings.

No wonder they were so anxious to go back. The conditions proposed by Altria at this time were really just a small matter.

"It's hard for the people in the north." David's words made Artoria feel helpless. Their current radiation range was not large.

Those Saxons were really beyond their ability to deal with, so let the kings in the north deal with them.

But at this time, Davian still smiled and put his hand in front of Lancelot, and said to Artoria:

"Congratulations. Your bravery today has won you the membership of another extraordinary knight. Sir Lancelot has also been impressed by you. He wants to join your army and fight alongside you."

Arturia didn't show much surprise. On the contrary, she was very natural. She said to Lancelot: "We are going to take a very difficult road. Are you prepared and aware?"

"Of course, I am ready to sacrifice myself for your ideals!"

Lancelot responded without hesitation, his awareness already came to him when he saw Altria and Gawain fighting.

"In that case, I will not say any more words of dissuasion. Sir Lancelot, you are welcome. It's a pity that I can't confer you any position now. But I hope to witness your bravery in the future, and don't bring shame to the title of Knight of the Lake."

Artoria also smiled at Lancelot. She immediately poured another glass of wine and handed it to Lancelot. The three of them clinked their glasses at the same time.

Today is undoubtedly a happy day, with another great victory and the addition of another extraordinary knight.

Davidian was also very happy, as this meant that defeating Vortigern would be just around the corner.

When they return, they can use the materials they won to recruit more soldiers and stabilize the residents near Carien City while expanding their territory. Although they cannot expand to the vicinity of the Birdgreen Forest in one go, they will probably usher in a period of expansion compared to before.

At this time, King Lot had already returned to his tent. He had just discussed the conditions with Artoria in person. To be honest, his momentum was overwhelmed by Artoria.

The man was obviously a teenager, but he was incredibly shrewd. He also had an imposing aura like a mountain, and he was unable to gain the slightest advantage at the negotiation table.

The Red Dragon of Britain is not only a powerful warrior, but also a powerful mind. He is assisted by the magician Merlin and loyal to the dragon knight Davian.

His strength has really been growing little by little, and now he is no longer someone that ordinary people can control.

But now this is over for now. The Saxon invasion forced the northern kings to return to their own territories immediately to avoid too much loss.

Fortunately, he had the most sufficient troops left, with Agrawen and Gaheris, so the Saxons could not gain any advantage in his territory.

King Arthur's reputation was now big enough to help them attract Vortigern's attention to the greatest extent, and while they were fighting, they could buy time to recuperate.

Things are moving in their favor, which is definitely a good thing.

"Gawain, prepare to withdraw. Winter is coming, and the Saxons are rampaging. When you return, pack up the supplies and send them to King Arthur. This is enough."

King Lot said this to his son and general Gawain.

"Yes, father." Gawain understood what King Lot meant. He knew that this was the right choice and a very good thing.

But he just felt that this was not in line with his chivalry and his ideas.

Use King Arthur as a target to attract fire. If he really defeats Vortigern, then attack the exhausted King Arthur to seize the fruits of victory.

From the king's way of thinking, this is undoubtedly correct.

But as a young and passionate knight, Gawain felt that this was not good, or very bad.

He was confident in his own military strength and believed in the strength of the Orkney army. They were also capable of overthrowing Vortigern. But his father chose the most appropriate rather than the most glorious approach.

So when he walked out of the military tent, he sighed, sighing that the current situation was not what he expected. However, as soon as he took two steps, a man came to him.

"Mother!" Gawain couldn't help but exclaimed, it's impossible. Why is my mother here? Shouldn't she still be in the palace in Orkney?

"Gawain, prepare the army and return to Orkney. Then... I will take you three brothers to see someone." As soon as Morgan finished her words, her figure disappeared.

Gawain could only smile bitterly. His mother's magic skills had greatly improved since Davian left. Although still not as good as Merlin's, she was much better than before.

But he was also curious about who Morgan was going to take them to see.

Gao Wen had never been able to guess his mother's thoughts since he was a child. Before he came of age, he had always been learning literature and martial arts according to his mother's instructions.

It was not until his mother left for a short time and he acquired Kaledin that he began to become completely independent.

And now their mother actually takes them to meet someone? He was curious, who was he going to see? Or even the three brothers meeting together? This is somewhat confusing.

But he suddenly had a hunch that the decision his mother made this time might affect his life.

After meeting that person, I will walk on the right path. I just don't know what Aguguiwen and Gaheris will think.

Chapter 69 Tristan Arrives

After packing up everything, Davian and his companions also set out on their return journey. Bedivere was also overjoyed at Lancelot's joining.

Although Kai looked awkward, Davian knew that he was undoubtedly happy in his heart. It was really a good thing for them to get the help of the Knights of the French Lake.

After returning to Carien City, except for the necessary supplies that were sealed in the warehouse, Merlin was in charge of distributing the rest to the soldiers who were going on the expedition.

The remaining part was distributed to the surrounding people, which helped to stabilize the hearts of the people under King Arthur's rule.

Davian's life was now easier than it had been at the beginning. He took in knights and people who came to him for refuge, trained his troops, and slowly expanded King Arthur's territory.

For some reason, David felt at ease in this daily routine, and it gave him a sense of prosperity.

But while he felt at ease, he could also feel a sense of uneasiness.