Davian Holy Grail War

I originally thought you were just a civilian. But now you are on the battlefield, and you can escape unscathed no matter what powerful enemy you encounter. This is something you should be proud of."

Davian said as he drank some warm water to moisten his throat.

The Saxon strongholds began to slowly move closer together, and after their tribes were defeated by King Arthur in Rome, they also understood who the Knight King's next target would be.

For this reason, they will certainly fight desperately, and then join forces with the enemies coming across the sea. It will surely be a frantic battle.

"It is only natural to use honorifics for you. Your achievements are already outstanding enough. Although your personal adventure legends are not many, for this country, you and my king are both indispensable pillars."

Aguguiwen also spoke his true feelings at this time.

But there is another reason besides this. Before leaving, my king had discussed with him the relevant official appointments.

When Aguguiwen heard the king's thoughts and considerations on the canonization of Davidian, he thought it was very appropriate. For Davidian, the canonization of that position was very suitable.

At this time, Davian suddenly wanted to express an idea that was buried deep in his heart. He tentatively asked: "Agguiwen, I have an idea. Are you willing to listen to it?"

Agguiwen was a little surprised and didn't know why Davian said that. Could it be that...he wants to betray my king!

"Please speak!" He silently put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist. Once Davian said any rebellious words, he would immediately draw the sword.

"I want to deal with all the princes on this island of Britain except my king, wipe them out completely, and present a truly complete and controllable Britain to my king.

We will remove those pathetic royal courts, remove those pathetic lords, confiscate all their military power, and directly send officials to handle local government affairs."

Fortunately, fortunately, it’s not a rebellious speech... Bullshit!

The Agaguiwen people were all numb, and all the princes except my king, what does this mean? Could it be that Davion would not let go of Gawain and King Perinoa?

"Are you serious? Such a thing would provoke rebellion across the entire British Isles. It would be dictatorship. No one would be willing to accept such a thing, and the flames of war would spread across the entire British Isles.

All our efforts over the years will be turned into ashes! Worse still, after the war that has swept across the island ends, we will be powerless to face the invasion of foreign enemies in Britain."

Even Agguiwen, who has always kept his emotions secret, was so shocked, which shows how crazy Davian's idea really is.

“So I will implement this plan after dealing with the Saxons, and then find excuses to annex those princes one by one.

I will not hesitate to use force, they will resist fiercely. But for the sake of Britain as a whole, I feel I should do this."

Davian was very calm. This was something that would bring great pain. But for a better future, he felt that he had to do it.

He still knows a lot about Chinese history. Centralization of power is something that every feudal dynasty will do. In today's Britain, Davian felt that this was even more necessary.

"Are you crazy? This will plunge Britain into darkness again, just repeating the old path of Vortigern! Do you want my king to become the second destroyer, and turn the red dragon that protects Britain into a white dragon that devours the island?

This idea has a completely negative impact on the continuation of Britain. You must also understand that this is a strong medicine, and Britain today cannot withstand this strong medicine. "

It's not that Agguiwen didn't know the benefits of implementing the Davian Plan, but he also knew that Britain simply couldn't bear such a thing now. After so many years of war, all people now want is a peaceful life.

Chapter 126 Round Table

"Well, so I will decide whether to do this after consulting my king. This is just my personal opinion."

Davian said this, but he would not do such a big thing without going through Altria.

Agguiwen also understood Davidian's thoughts, but Britain could not bear it now.

As the interior minister, Aguiwen is one of the few people who knows very well that Britain is on the brink of death. If he really does what Davidian wants, the war will probably burn down the whole of Britain.

After that, neither of them spoke, and their conversation today ended in such a silent atmosphere.

Davidian returned to his barracks after that, and he remained busy as usual in the following days.

Tristan and Bedivere also returned to Camelot. They returned immediately after handing over the garrison mission in the south to the local princes.

After all, this is a major event that will happen once in the king's life. No matter what, they should return as quickly as possible and make preparations in advance.

Davian personally greeted them both and gave them a warm welcome, while thanking them for their contributions to King Arthur.

Bedivere was in a much better mood than before, at least he could accept Davian's praise.

"Don't always look so gloomy. You have qualities that other knights don't have. You must have a reason to exist under my king's command, Bedivere."

Davian comforted Bedivere. Although he was not good at fighting, his presence was undoubtedly crucial.

Bedivere was a little confused. He had it but the other knights didn't, so what was it?

Tristan smiled. He could more or less think of what Davian meant, but he didn't say it out loud, and it shouldn't be his fault.

"But those words should not be spoken by me. Let my king tell you when the time comes. Bedivere, please stand up straight. You are an excellent knight who is no less capable than me."

Davian smiled and raised his glass to him, and Bedivere quickly raised his glass in return.

"This is really... Compared to you, I am still far behind, even though I joined our king's army together with you. But now, the achievements you have made have far surpassed mine."

Bedivere still felt that Davian was far ahead of him. How could he be a knight of the same level as Davian?

"Bedivere, I consider you my friend, so you don't have to be so distant with me. I truly believe that knights like you are very important under my king's command. Come, let us work together for the future of King Arthur."

Following Davian's words, the three of them raised their glasses and drank the wine together. Tristan and Bedivere both believed that everything would get better and better.

In the days that followed, Bedivere resumed his previous duties of training and assigning new soldiers. Davian's tasks became easier again, and good things began to happen.

Camelot was completely completed, and the chalk city was finally built before our king's return.

Next, we just need to wait for my king's return. Although my king's holy sword is still in this city to maintain the state of this city, Davian still hopes that my king can see this as soon as possible, which they worked together to achieve. Chalk city.

Use the Holy Sword to maintain the city as a source of power, and use the Round Table as the beam to fix the castle. This is what Merlin decided when he was building the city.

Soon after the entire Camelot was completed, Merlin immediately placed the round table symbolizing the future thirteen knights in the Round Table Hall.

Although Davidian learned from Merlin in advance that there was no place for him among the thirteen seats, he did not feel any regrets.

"I'm sorry, Davian. There is no seat for you at this round table. After all, you were not here when I was recasting this magic suit, so I didn't count you in."

Merlin explained this to Davian as he began to move the round table to the round table hall. He knew that Davian would not hold a grudge against such a thing, but he still wanted to explain it.

When the round table appeared in the round table hall, although it was a little lonely, Davian also gave his own answer:

"If I could trade my seat for a better future, I would rather not have that seat. Unfortunately, I also know that this is impossible."

At the same time, Davidian saw the magic gift set embedded in the core of the round table, and he felt a little amused.

Merlin is a lazy guy. He just embedded the magic gift into a round table.

However, I heard that this magic costume symbolizes the bonds proved and declared by the heroes in the past. Davian feels that this thing is quite like a shield. Maybe some knight will use this thing as an weapon in the future?

"Are you thinking about something strange?" Merlin looked at Davian's expression and couldn't help but say this.

"No, not really. I feel like what I'm thinking of is just more interesting, and it's far from disrespectful."

While Davian and Merlin were chatting like this, Agguiwen had already arrived. He reported to Davian: "Lord Davian, the man is back and is almost at the gate of Camelot."

The man that Agrawien was referring to was of course Lancelot. Perhaps because of their incompatibility in personality, Agrawien and Lancelot could never get along well with each other.

Davian sometimes tried to mediate the conflict between them, but in the end he gave up.

After all, these two people had even fought together against the Danish king and his coalition forces before, but they were still like this after returning.

But he never imagined that during that period Agrawen and Lancelot had no communication at all, and apart from necessary conversations, they had no private interactions at other times.

And because this matter was not very important, other people did not tell him about it.

Therefore, Davidian can only give up trying to reconcile the relationship between the two people. At the same time, he feels that it doesn’t matter. As long as he and the king are there, there should be no problem.

"Well, I'll go greet him. Agguiwen, please continue to deal with the layout and follow-up work in the Round Table Hall. You can discuss the details with Merlin. I'll be leaving first."

Davian swung the dark sword in his hand to cut through the space and went directly to the gate of Camelot, preparing to welcome Lancelot back. It had been several months since they last met, and Lancelot would surely not let him down.

Agguiwen, who was still staying in the Round Table Hall, began to listen to Merlin's suggestions and ideas, and also started to build the layout of the Round Table Hall based on the king's preferences.

This hall is originally the most important place for all round table meetings in the future, so its magnificence is necessary.

Agguiwen even plans to add a chalk throne here for my king, so that the king can show his necessary majesty when summoning other knights. Everything is necessary, as long as it is for my king and the continuation of Britain.

Chapter 127 Returning One by One

Lancelot's return once again enriched Camelot's warehouse reserves. To be honest, Davidian didn't feel comfortable always bothering Lancelot to do such things.

After all, this is indeed a boring task, and it would be better for Kaiqing or myself to do this kind of thing personally.

Fortunately, Lancelot didn't care about these things. He still smiled happily when he saw Davidian.

Naturally, the two hugged each other with joy when they met. Lancelot had rushed back this time, after all, the very important day of the king's wedding was approaching.

"It's been such a long time since we last met. Your hair has grown longer."

Davian looked at Lancelot, whose hair had grown past his neck, and couldn't help but tease him. With his hair so long, his sexy and melancholy temperament became even stronger.

If Davian were a woman, she would probably be madly in love with him.

"I can't help it. It seems that I am more popular with long hair. So I don't plan to change back to short hair for the time being. Don't you think it looks good?"

Lancelot's tone was quite proud, and compared with his melancholy temperament, his personality was brighter and more cheerful. This made Davian laugh.

Both of them were obviously in a very good mood, but Davian still asked Lancelot to go back to the palace to rest first.

Although the Knights of the Round Table were all superhuman in size, they were still exhausted after traveling all the way from France. They had better take a short rest, and then in the evening, Davian would personally welcome Lancelot.

"Then you have to cook for yourself. Sometimes I wonder if the officers of your First Legion like to cook besides fighting. Whether it's you, Vincenrib or Percival, everyone can cook well."

Lancelot smiled and patted Davian on the shoulder, then handed his beloved horse to the servant and walked slowly back to the palace alone.

But after hearing what he said, Davian thought about it and realized that it was true. Percival and Wingenrib were both good cooks, but he was the worst among the three.

But it’s better than Gawain’s mashed potatoes. I don’t know what’s wrong with that guy. He only knows how to mix mashed potatoes.

[Sometimes people complain that Gawain is a gorilla, maybe that's why. Never mind...]

Davian didn't think about it anymore and asked the people inside to come out of the warehouse. Then he asked Lord Kai to seal the door of the treasury. This was also a precious reserve. If something happened, a few heads would not be enough to chop off.

"Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, it's already been ten years."

Kai Qing personally sealed the door of the treasury, and then couldn't help but sigh. Thinking carefully, the life in the village is still vivid in my mind.

David smiled and continued, "It can't be helped, because we are very busy. We all have things to do, so time flies by naturally."

Even in their free time, this group of people who can't sit still will go out on adventures, fight monsters and save people. This way, time passes faster. After all, life is very fulfilling."

"You are talking about Lancelot, Tristan and the others, right? They are purely military personnel and don't have to be as busy with their daily lives as we are.

And Gaheris and I are not as good as you and Agravin. Have you two ever left Camelot except for fighting since you entered it?"

Kai Qing really couldn't help but say a few words. He and Gaheris would occasionally go out and participate in adventures when they had free time.

After all, the security work in Gaheris was not a difficult matter. Who dared to cause trouble in Camelot? The First Legion's direct station was always outside the city.

Kai Qing's life was even easier. Except during wartime, he usually had a group of skilled officials who worked with him to handle logistics, material storage and consumption.

The overall specifications must be reported to Agerguiwen, and finally Agerguiwen will report it to Davidian for review and confirmation at each level.

So sometimes Kai Qing also feels that Davian is working too hard and is too tired. This is some kind of ruthless person that the military and government can catch. He has to take care of some military matters, and he can also do government affairs in an orderly manner. Is he pushing himself too hard?

"My work is not as hard as you think. The tasks are divided among each of you. I just need to grasp the general direction and not deviate from it. Organize and summarize it, and then report it to my king."

Davian smiled and didn't mind explaining his position more clearly.

In terms of military affairs, the training and assignment of new soldiers was given to Bedivere. On the battlefield, the overall command of the army was usually handled by the king himself. In fact, Davian had always been in charge of the First Legion.

He does not want to and will not overstep his authority. Military power must always remain in the hands of our king. This is the safest way.

In terms of internal affairs, the allocation and distribution of logistics was handed over to Kai Qing, and the internal affairs were handed over to Aguiwen. David was responsible for reviewing their work and then making decisions.

Of course, there are some major matters that Davian cannot decide privately and must be handed over to the king for personal judgment, but that is relatively rare. After all, as a subject and friend, Davian does not want Altria to work too hard.

Each of them has his own job, so when you think about it, those who are responsible for fighting and killing have it easier.

But when it comes to fighting and killing, Gawain, Tristan, and Lancelot are really too good. There is nothing wrong with them, so let them be.

But every time he thinks about the errands he does, Davian always thinks of those palace dramas he watched when he was a child. Is his position... a replica of the general manager?

Although this also made it impossible for Davian to leave Camelot and create his own legendary stories, he didn't care after all.

The praise of others is not enough to feed us. Can those personal heroic deeds continue Britain? Can they protect the future that my king wants?

No.

Well, since we can't do that anymore, why bother doing those things? Wouldn't it be better to let those few who are willing to create legends do it?

"It's her fault, you know. Lancelot and his companions were framed by her many times when they went out on adventures. If you leave Camelot, I'm sure a storm will come upon you."

Kai Qing couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to Davian. After all, they had been together for so many years and he knew Davian's character very well. The memories with that woman were probably the most helpless and painful thing buried in his heart.

Davian looked at Kai Qing's mouth with some distress, and then said: