Davian Holy Grail War

"Humility without distinction of high or low, strong or weak!"

He can humble himself to the weak and face the strong bravely without any cowardice.

"Mercy that saves the poor!"

He will fight to the end for those who are oppressed and cannot fight!

"Persist in faith and always devote your spirituality!"

He does not believe in God, but he believes in justice and fairness. He knows what is right and what is wrong. Thanks to God, he has the virtue of distinguishing right from wrong.

"Unhesitating sacrifice to defend dignity!"

He has always attached great importance to his self-esteem and the dignity of others. He will not insult others, nor will he belittle himself.

"Honor flows in our blood and never stops flowing!"

He had never valued such an intangible thing as honor before, but now he understood that the more he fought and the more famous he became, the more that reputation would spur him on and make him a better knight.

"Finally, I can truly control this holy sword in my hand, the Dark Sword Moon Dark... I am fearless and brave...

When two brave men meet in a narrow road, the brave one wins. No matter how powerful the opponent is, as long as he is an enemy, you should draw your sword, even if you will bleed on the spot afterwards. But only by drawing your sword can you move forward fearlessly.

With his last words, he swung his sword fiercely, and the bonfire in the center of the village was extinguished by his sword.

In this dark night, under the reflection of the stars in the sky, the sword of Yue An reflected a beautiful purple light, and the beautiful purple runes on the sword illuminated Tonerico's eyes.

She looked at Davian standing under the starry sky with a sword in his hand, and for a moment she was fascinated by him.

Spade looked at Tonelico, then at Davian who was still standing there. He now understood why everyone else around him had patted their butts and ran away when Davian started to have a second-year syndrome. Good guy, good guy!

Others have long known that they should leave space for young men and women to be alone, but I, an old single man, don't know. If I had known this, I should have run away when Davian was halfway through his speech.

But at this moment he was glad that he was still here. Spade had already felt that he had witnessed the birth of an outstanding knight in the future.

The Dark Knight, Davian Slerik. Even though this was just the beginning, even though he had only killed a demon pig, his fame was truly beginning to take off.

But he still left slowly and calmly before Davian turned around.

Let's leave the next period of time to the young man. If he stays here, I'm afraid it will be brighter than the moon in the sky soon.

When Davian slowly turned around, all he could see was Tonellico, still sitting there with his legs crossed.

The two people's eyes met at this moment, and Davian could see the emotion contained in Tonellico's eyes.

But at this moment, he found it even more bizarre... Tonerico and Artorius' faces were so similar under the starlight. Although the facial details were not exactly the same, what was the reason for this ridiculously high degree of similarity?

It can even be said that Tonelli is like the gender-changed Altoris who is seven or eight years older.

He just felt scary and weird. If he just felt something was strange before, now he really felt that there might be some relationship between these two people.

However, he still secretly suppressed this thought to the deepest part of his heart. Tonellico is Tonellico, and he shouldn't think about those strange things now.

At this time, Tonelli's cheeks had turned red due to Davian's stare.

She couldn't help but covered her cheeks and shouted shyly: "What...what's wrong? Why are you staring at me like this all of a sudden? Is there grease on my face?"

But Davian just shook his head and responded to her: "No, it was just that I was distracted for a moment because I saw beautiful things. The stars in the sky had to be eclipsed before this beauty. That's what I thought. "

Tonelli could not bear the rather explicit love words for a moment. Although someone had said similar words to her before, she always felt that these words just sounded sickening and ridiculous at that time.

What's wrong with me? Don't forget what you are here for! Tonelliko, don't get yourself into trouble before you finish your work!

Thinking of those things, Tonellico's mood slowly returned to the past.

Whenever she thought of those people, she couldn't suppress the hatred in her heart.

The person in front of him was the gift that Merlin prepared for the hateful red dragon.

Merlin, I will never let you succeed! Even if it is a flawless gift that you want to cultivate, you must create the biggest crack in that flawlessness.

Chapter 15 Killer

In the end, the night passed peacefully. Davian did not ask any unnecessary questions under the circumstances, and Tonellico did not say more about herself.

After a brief chat, Tonellico said that they should go to bed early for tomorrow's journey.

And Davian did not deny her words, and the two of them continued to sleep on the bed and the floor respectively, and they muddled through the night.

The next morning, after a simple wash, Davian said goodbye to Spade and thanked him for taking care of them these two days.

"You're welcome, Brother Davian. If you are ever granted the title of knight or even lord, please remember to leave some land for our village. In that case, what we are doing now will be worth it."

Spade casually said this wish. After all, farming is no longer suitable in this forest. If we rely solely on hunting, we will not be able to cope with the increasing population in this village in the future. Sooner or later, we will have to move to another place.

Davian nodded: "Well, I understand. If I am really granted a territory in the future, I will definitely find a way to arrange a place for you."

Although he knew that Spade had only said this casually, Davian still kept it in mind. The care he received over the past two days was enough for him to repay the favor in the future.

"Okay, let's go. There's a lot of walking to do today." Tonellico pulled Davian away and interrupted his chat with Spade. After all, if they continued to chat, who knows what they would end up talking about. how long.

Watching the two men leaving, Spade slowly felt relieved. He believed that there would be countless battles between these two men in the future.

But who can stay out of this dark Britain? The short-lived calm is only because the real storm has not yet arrived.

When that day comes, perhaps the entire Londinium will be spilt with blood again.

"Forget it, forget it. There are still countless things to do in the village today. Keep working, keep working!"

Spade smiled and called on the other people in the village to carry out the work of the village today. The biggest beast lord in the woods had been dealt with by Davian. So next, their hunting would surely be much easier than before.

But neither Spade nor Davian noticed those pairs of eyes in the darkness.

They carefully hid in the shadows, peering at the holy sword at Davian's waist, their eyes full of greed for the treasure.

"That's it, the holy sword that caused the mutation before." One of them said to his companions in an imperceptible voice.

"Well, the roar of the evil dragon permeates the darkness of heaven and earth. The holy sword that can cause such a change must be able to compete with the holy sword forged in the inner sea of ​​the star. Go and inform the captain.

Let His Majesty Vortigern decide whether to send more assassination troops to deal with this matter."

Someone else made a suggestion. If several of them worked together, they might be able to succeed, but the probability of failure was also significant. If more people worked together, the chances of success would be higher.

"Yes!" A man immediately left from the darkness. He wanted to go and inform the captain of their team immediately.

The importance of this matter is urgent and there can be no waste of time.

"The other two people and I continued the pursuit, leaving signals along the way to wait for the follow-up pursuit troops." One of the four people left the shadows and led the other two to follow Tonellico and Davian. They are bound to get the holy sword in Davian's hands.

The person who left had just entered the woods and walked only a short distance when he met the captain Risut they were talking about.

The blond man with black eyes suddenly appeared in front of him. He was alone, and the person who came to inform him immediately knelt on the ground.

"Captain Risot!" He read the other party's name respectfully. This man's assassination skills were so high that everyone in the assassination team was convinced by him without any extra thoughts.

Risot nodded, and then asked: "No. 5, you are so anxious to come to me. Have you found clues yet? About that sudden change in heaven and earth."

No. 5 nodded, "It has been discovered! It is a holy sword. Although it has the roar of the evil dragon and the darkness that penetrates the world, it is definitely a holy sword. No. 9's speculation, that holy sword holds Some power may be able to compete with the holy sword forged in the Star Inner Sea."

Upon hearing this, Risut's previously calm expression immediately turned grim.

This is no joke. If the sword can be comparable to the Holy Sword of the Star Inner Sea, then that sword must be taken away at all costs to further enhance the power held by His Majesty Vortigern.

He clapped his hands lightly, and then eleven more people walked out from the shadows around him.

Half of the assassination troops under Vortigern, a unit unknown to the general public, have already arrived here. The rest who could not come were all carrying out their respective missions.

There is no honor in assassination, but those who know how to carry out assassination have already abandoned all those unnecessary thoughts. All they have to do is kill the target and complete the mission.

As for honor, or anything else... they had already thrown it into the trash can.

"Number 9, number 11, and number 6 are continuing to follow the target. The other side has two people, a swordsman and a magician.

We have the advantage of numbers and the first move, but No. 6 feels that this matter is of great importance, so it is best to ask His Majesty Vortigern whether we need to send more people to try to succeed in one blow. "

No. 5 expressed No. 6’s previous idea, that precisely because this matter was of great importance, they must not act on their own.

Time is not a problem at this moment. With their tracking ability, there is absolutely no way those two people can escape their sight.

So the only thing they had to think about now was whether they needed to add more assassination teams for these two people. They could accept it no matter what the price was just to increase the success rate of a single strike.

Risut hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand and said, “All of you go and track down those two people. I will personally go to see His Majesty Vortigern and ask how to deal with this matter.

Is it necessary to mobilize more resources to deal with these two people? No. 5, you and I will go back. We may need to use magic to make a copy of the appearance of those two people. "

"Yes! I understand!" No. 5 responded immediately. Although the magic trick will make the mind confused for a while, compared to the importance of this task, it is just a small thing.

"Okay, let's move." Following Risut's order, the eleven people merged into the shadows again and followed the special marks left by their companions.

Risut immediately returned to Londinium with No. 5. This matter was of great importance and they had to report it to King Vortigern as soon as possible.

Chapter 16 Follow-up

Of course, Davian had no idea of ​​the assassination team's malicious intent. He didn't care at all. It was malicious intent.

He would have to face it sooner or later anyway, and now he just wanted to take a good look at what those kings were like.

When it was time to rest at night, what he was more concerned about was Tonellico next to him. This man definitely had a secret.

Who is she? Why did she run out without even a armed guard? Thinking about it this way, the person who died there at that time might also have a problem.

Although what he cared about most was that face... Why did he look so similar? What exactly is going on?

But his distraction was seen by Tonelliko who was standing next to him. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and wave it in front of Davian, making him float away and his thoughts fly back.

Why did he suddenly lose focus? Did he remember something?

"What are you thinking about?"

"Tonellico, what I've always wanted to ask you is, for which king did you come out to gather your companions and identify the enemy? I think I asked this question before, but you didn't seem to answer me at that time."

Davian asked the question anyway, both to satisfy his own curiosity and to get more information.

Tonelli heard this question and fell into a rare silence before answering:

"He is called Orkney of the End, and he is the King of Lot who rules the entire End. I am running for him. To be honest, I hope he can become the ruler of the entire Britain in the future. Although that may be very difficult."

After hearing her words, Davian comforted her with good intentions:

"That's not necessarily true. After everyone gathers their strength to defeat Vortigern, Britain will elect a new ruler. At that time, based on merit and ability, your King Lot will have a chance, right?"

Tonellico listened to his words and just glanced at him. At this moment, Davian noticed the sadness and unwillingness on Tonellico's face.

Although it was just intuition, Davian suddenly understood. She understood that the future did not belong to King Lot, and even Britain could not be ruled by King Lot.

"Ah, from your expression, you understand. The future belongs to the one who pulls out the sword of the king. He is born to be a king and is destined to pull out that sword.

He ruled the whole of Britain and established a glorious era. He was blessed with many honors, and there was not a single flaw in his character or ability. Others would never have had a chance. "

Tonelli understands it all too well. He understands it all too well. It was because Davian didn't think about it before, or he couldn't tell what level her magic power was. Otherwise, if he thinks about it carefully, he should understand that there are not many simple roles for magicians in this era.

Davian also knew that everyone in Britain knew about the existence of the Sword of the King. And as time passed, it was not just Vortigern who was frantically looking for someone who would pull out the sword.

In fact, other capable people have also seen the future they can see through their own methods, and Tonelliko in front of them, it is obvious that her magic level has helped her to see the general future.

But she still wanted to work hard, she didn't want to give up. Davian was moved by her efforts, although he didn't know the deeper reasons, but he still understood how hard Tonelli worked for that glory.

Or how terrible she could become.

"does it worth?"

"Isn't it worth it?"

With simple questions and counter-questions, the conflict of values ​​is vividly revealed at this moment.

Now Davidian is destined to be unable to understand what Tonelico really thinks.

And Tonellico also had her own goals, so she approached Davian.

There are all kinds of problems and invisible cracks hidden between the two. These may not have any impact now, but when the future comes, they will become unimaginable troubles.

"In fact, you know very well in your heart that we may become enemies in the future. We may draw swords against each other and fight with all our strength to cut off each other's heads. Although you don't say that you are loyal to that king, I know who taught you and I know the choice you made."

Tonellico's words stimulated Davian's heart, tearing open the biggest problem that he subconsciously understood but did not want to face.

This could be said to be the last thing Davidian wanted to face at the moment. After all, he had watched a lot of domestic TV dramas and novels in his previous life. For the sake of power and status, people would do anything terrible.

It is true that King Arthur is the chosen one of this era, but how much blood and how many lives must he take before he reaches the top of the mountain?

No one knows, and Davian cannot predict it. He only knows that the people he kills now are just a drop in the bucket compared to the people he will kill in the future.

We are all kings, why are you the chosen one who draws the sword? Why are you blessed with so much glory and can reach the peak in the future?

Who can accept this? Just based on Merlin's words? Pah, who will be the boss is of course decided after the battle. Wasn't Vortigern the same back then? He beat King Uther to pieces on the battlefield and has been the boss until now.