Davian Holy Grail War

"I know you're chatting with me out of good intentions, but you're such a vicious person. If you're ever blocked at the door and chased and hacked, remember not to call me. I will never come to save you."

"Hahahaha, after all, they call me a poisonous tongue. If I didn't have this mouth, I really don't know how I would have survived among you freaks."

Kai Qing laughed instead. After all, his sharp tongue was his characteristic and he was very satisfied with this aspect of himself.

Chapter 128 The Return of the King

Since Lancelot's return, the only ones who are away are Gawain and Altria who are going to welcome the bride.

Davidian also received the letter sent back by our king. Everything went well and they were on their way back.

The layout of the wedding venue can now be prepared, and it will definitely be a grand wedding.

At the same time, the Archbishop of the contemporary church, the Archbishop of Canterbury, also came to the chalk city of Camelot in person.

When the old man, who was over seventy years old, came to Camelot, Davian and Agravin went to greet him personally.

This is the supreme leader of the church. With his approval, my king will be legally perfect.

After arriving in Camelot, the big boss rested for a night and then invited Davian to take him around Camelot.

After all, this was his first time in Camelot, and he wanted to find a place to take in the scenery of the entire city.

"This is truly a perfect city. I've been here before when Vortigern ruled. The scene back then was completely different from what it is now. I'm sure you guys must have put a lot of effort into rebuilding this city."

The Archbishop of Canterbury, supported by Davian, walked up the city wall and looked out over the magnificent Camelot. The old man was very satisfied to see such a miracle at his age.

“It is indeed a lot of effort, but it is worth it. My king hopes to bring a bright future to the people and build a better country.

Camelot, the City of Flowers, is what future generations will surely call this city. Hopefully, from here on, we can usher in a brighter future for this island.”

Davian responded to the Archbishop's words with a smile, and the Archbishop also laughed happily.

"I have heard the details from Merlin. You are really a group of hard-working children. I am really happy to see such a joyful scene at the end of my life.

When the time comes, I will personally offer my sincerest blessings to the two newlyweds. I will also personally witness his coronation ceremony."

Hearing the words of the archbishop, Davian was overjoyed at first but then confused: "Archbishop, are you just a witness? Shouldn't you be the one to personally perform the crowning ceremony for my king?"

"Haha, that's not necessary. Let Merlin, who is both my father and my teacher, perform the crowning ceremony. As an old man, I will be satisfied as long as I take out the crown and witness everything."

The archbishop coughed twice when he said this, but he continued to look down at Camelot for a while before saying, "Okay, help me back to the carriage. I won't need you, the dragon knight, to accompany me from now on. I will go back to the palace to rest first."

Davian nodded, then helped the Archbishop of Canterbury down the city wall and asked the Archbishop's servants to take him back to the palace.

Of course, he himself would not go back yet, after all, he had just started today's patrol. It was not so soon for him to go back to the palace to deal with internal affairs, and this daily patrol was also a rare time for David to breathe.

But it seems that today is destined to be a restless day. Aguguiwen quickly walked up the stairs and came in front of Davian.

Davian asked him to take a breath and then talk about the matter. But what could have made Agguiwen so anxious? Were all the princes on the island rebelling? That would be great.

"My king is almost here. The scouts have just arrived at the city and reported to me. Please come with me to greet him."

Hearing what Aguguiwen said, Davian immediately became excited. The two of them quickly walked down the stairs and went to the main door to wait patiently.

At the same time, Aguiwen immediately ordered the servants who came with him to return to the palace to make other corresponding preparations.

When the two arrived at the city gate, they could already see the high-raised flags and a huge convoy in the distance.

Davian shook his head. It seemed that the dowry that King Rodgrens gave for his daughter was really huge.

Could this be the legendary fear that the daughter may not live well, so giving more dowry?

Artoria, riding Don Stallion, was the first to come in front of the two and stopped the entire team. Beside her was Gawain riding Greengret.

Seeing how energetic they both were, David heaved a sigh of relief. Although it seemed like a long journey, it should still be a relatively relaxing and enjoyable one.

"Davian, Lord Aguiwen. During my absence, the maintenance of Camelot was left to the two of you. You have worked so hard."

Altria dismounted, and the first thing she said was to thank Davian and Agravin for their efforts in maintaining Camelot during this period.

"I'm unworthy of this." Davian and Aguiwen said this in unison. Artoria just smiled and stopped arguing with them about this issue.

After all, she also knew that no matter how much she praised these two people, they would only take what they did for granted and would not feel proud of it.

She turned to Gao Wen and said: "Gao Wenqing, please take the princess into the palace first. I think it would be better for her to familiarize herself with her future residence. After all, she will live here for decades."

"Yes, my king!" Gawain obediently led the entire convoy past the three of them and drove towards the palace, while Artoria stayed here to accompany Agriven and Davian.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, they did have something to talk about.

The three of them strolled through the city gate, climbed the stairs, and walked up the city wall. Agrawen and Davian reported to the king everything that had happened in Camelot during this period.

Fortunately, the overall situation during this period was still moving in the direction they expected. At present, nothing was beyond their control.

"But there are also a few kings who complained to us, saying that it was too hard to face the Saxons and hoped that we could send some people to help them. Really, can you be called a king if you can't even handle it alone?"

Davian couldn't help but complain. There was nothing he could do. These birdmen were just too lazy.

Although I have a strong opinion of King Arthur in my heart, I can't help but rely on King Arthur as long as King Arthur is around. During this time, Davian became more and more aware of this sentence.

Arturia smiled and shook her head: "This is something that can't be helped. After all, they are paying the taxes that should be paid. It is human nature for the lords from all over the country to want to rely on us. We cannot blame them, after all, they are still Doing their job.”

Seeing that the conversation between the two people was quite normal, Aguguiwen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that at this time Davidian would directly tell the king about his crazy idea of ​​sweeping across Britain and destroying all the princes.

Then the development of the situation would go completely in an uncontrollable direction, and by then he would be afraid that even ten heads would not be enough.

"So I think we should deal with all the princes, kill them all, and then arrange for our officials to replace them. What do you think?"

Chapter 129 Future Strategy

Arturia was the first to stop, followed by the other two. She couldn't help turning her head to look at Davian and asked: "Are you serious?"

Now Aguiwen was really holding his head in distress.

Oh my god, he finally said it, he really said it out loud.

He still failed to stop him, and now he could only pray in his heart that the king would not agree with Davidian's idea. This idea was simply outrageous.

Davian also turned around, and he and Altria looked into each other's eyes. At this moment, Altria suddenly found that the expression on Davian's face was more serious than ever before.

When discussing this kind of strategy, Davian had never been so serious. Needless to say, Altria understood how serious he was in his heart.

"Well, I really want to do this as long as you agree. After the Saxons are completely driven out, I will deal with all the princes and lords one by one.

I want to offer you a united Britain that is completely under your control, and to be honest I have wanted to do this for a long time."

While listening to Davian's words, Agguiwen stared at Artoria who was looking at Davian. Don't agree to this idea, my king!

If this idea were really put into practice, by the time Davian swept across Britain, Britain would almost certainly have died.

After what seemed like a long wait to Agguiwen, Artoria finally answered:

"No, I know you have the ability to realize this idea, and I know you can definitely do it. But for Britain right now, this is a strong medicine. When they react, it will provoke a war across the island."

“This might be the first time our ideas have gone in opposite directions.”

Davian smiled bitterly and said, "But if we don't do this, and wait until the bottom is reached and the market rebounds, my king, I can't imagine what will happen at that moment.

So until then, I'm going to address those possible things.

And as long as we survive this time, we can directly send officials to govern the area, and we will have at least ten years... no, it may even be twenty years of peace."

But Artoria just shook her head helplessly and said, "No, after the war against the Saxons is over, there will probably be a period of peace, and during that time we have to find a way to solve the fundamental problem.

If the root cause can be solved, then the rule can be long-term and the people's lives can be stable. We can't take drastic measures now, we must slowly find a solution. Do you understand what I mean, David? "

Arturia's attitude was also very serious. It was precisely because she understood Davian's inner thoughts that she responded with an equal or even superior attitude. No, she can't agree to this plan, not just now but also in the future.

Then the atmosphere between the three of them fell into silence, and Agguiwen wanted to ask what the fundamental problem was. But just because he doesn't show his emotions doesn't mean that he can't read the atmosphere. This atmosphere is not something he can get involved in.

In the end, it was Davian who sighed and announced his defeat in this matter. He couldn't hold on.

If the king disagrees, then as a subject he has no right to overstep his bounds on behalf of his lord.

Altria calmed down and patted Davian on the shoulder with a smile, asking him to cheer up. At this time, she spoke to comfort Davian:

"Okay, don't be too sad. I know you mean well, but your plan is too strong right now. Fragile Britain can't stand such a thing, so forget about it."

Davian could only respond with a wry smile: "Then it's as you said. I'll just throw this idea into the trash can over there. But it's still a pity. I always feel that as long as my plan comes true, it will be fine." There should be no problem.”

Agguiwen heaved a sigh of relief at this time. Fortunately, the king did not go crazy with Davian. If he did, he would not be able to stop these two people.

And if that group of militant factions rush in without thinking, the entire British Isles will probably be in chaos.

"Lord Agguiwen, please forget about this matter. I know you have doubts in your mind now, and that is exactly what I want to discuss with you after we solve the problem of the alien race. When the time comes, please don't be stingy with your wisdom and do your best."

Artoria looked at Aguiwen again, calming his inner doubts while also telling him that there would be times in the future when his talents would be needed.

Agguiwen bowed slightly and replied: "Yes, this body will burn until the last moment for the king's wish."

"As for the problem of alien races, do you have a strategy?"

Altria then brought the topic to the most critical issue at hand, which was the remaining Saxons on the island. How to solve this problem? I'm sure Davian has already thought of a solution.

Davian nodded, stretched out his hand, spread his fingers and said:

"Divide the troops into five groups, use the five armies to drive out the remaining tribes that are forcing the Saxons, merge them into one largest tribe, and then defeat them in one battle.

I will use this battle to drive all the Saxons out of Britain. In that way, I will at least offer you a Britain on a basic basis. "

"Five armies? Have you thought out the detailed plans?" This time, Altria laughed from the bottom of her heart.

If they could follow Davian's idea, they could really expel all the foreigners from Britain in one go.

That way there would be enough time to solve the problems of people's livelihood and mystery.

“Of course, I will personally lead the first legion of the army, and Wen Qinlibu will accompany the army.

The second army was led by Sir Lancelot, accompanied by Sir Gaheris.

The third army was led by Lord Gao Wen, accompanied by Lord Percival.

The fourth army asked King Perinoah to join the battle.

The fifth army will be led by you, my king, in person, and accompanied by Sir Tristan.

But you have to wait until all the alien tribes gather together before you launch your attack."

Davian expressed his thoughts and Altria nodded.

This was undoubtedly intended to allow her, as the king, to win the most beautiful victory, which was necessary now that Camelot had just been built.

Stabilizing people's hearts and taking back the land occupied by foreign races would be a great benefit to her rule.

"But I'm not too embarrassed, because after the aliens are driven out, they will definitely gather a huge army. In addition, they have been pushed to the limit. I am afraid that the battle will be frighteningly difficult to fight. Instead, I will let you bear the responsibility. The biggest pressure ever.”

After hearing Davian's thoughts, Altria was very calm. She said nonchalantly:

"It's just the last desperate struggle of a trapped alien race! Since you have already planned the stage for me, I will definitely let all the British kings see our strength on the stage you have planned. To achieve our vision, we must do this!"

Chapter 130 Wedding Scene

When the three-person meeting ended that day, Davian once again devoted himself to preparing for the wedding ceremony of my king.

St. Stephen's Cathedral began to be perfectly decorated, all just for our king to have a grand wedding.

Davidian has been looking forward to this day since that year, he is really looking forward to it.

"Hey, hey! You guys, put that over there. Merlin will be at the main seat, and the seat next to him will be for the Archbishop of Canterbury."

Davian commanded the soldiers of the First Legion to set up the scene. This scene was designed by Merlin. Alas, he really didn't have much artistic talent, but Merlin, an old man with a wide range of experience, was different.

At this moment, someone walked over here. Sensing the breath of this stranger, Davian turned around sharply and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

But when he turned around, he could only see Princess Guinevere standing behind him.

"Ah, Princess! Please don't just walk up behind me like that. What if I hurt you?"

Davian lowered his hand from the hilt, and although there was a hint of blame in his tone, he was serious. After all, Guinevere hadn't seen him for several years. Davian had long forgotten her.

But Guinevere didn't care about Davian's offensive tone at all. She just smiled sweetly and said in a friendly tone:

"It's been a long time since we last met. Lord Davidian Slyrick, the loyal and brave dragon knight, you have made countless achievements since we parted ways in Kemred, and have truly secured a great kingdom for King Arthur. I sincerely admire what you have done."

"Thank you for your compliment, Princess. But those are just what I should do. It is the duty of a subject to share the worries of the lord.

If it is from this standpoint, then I also hope that as a princess you can take good care of my king's heart and share his pressure.

My king is a person who pushes himself too hard, and sometimes he may be a little unfamiliar with you, so please forgive me."