I'm a druid in Type Moon

Lynn moved the largest bison to the location closest to the campfire. This was the duel arena between Kai and Gawain, and also Lynn's cooking table.

The whole animal is skinned, gutted, and the abdomen is sewn back together, then a crossbow is driven through the tail of the bison and placed on the grill.

Then, Lynn cut beef of different sizes from different parts of the bison, added precious spices that were more valuable than gold, and stuffed the cut beef back into the meat.

Everything was ready. Lin En raised a burning torch and pointed it at the firewood under the grill. He said to the two people who were ready:

"The moment I light the fire, the duel officially begins! You two, don't give up before the food is ready, or you'll go hungry!"

The End of the Age of Gods: Chapter 52: Preparations

"sun!"

"If only there were sun!"

"Damn it! Let's have another match next time at noon!"

Gawain held a freshly roasted beef leg that was bigger than his head and still emitting hot water. He lamented his misfortune and took a big bite of the leg.

"Damn it! Why does this beef leg smell so good!"

The knights of Gawain's group were also given a leg of beef. They cut the leg of beef into several pieces with their swords while comforting the distraught Gawain.

"Lord Gawain! We will always support you!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"That's right! Lord Gawain! We believe that Lord Gawain is invincible during the day!"

"Yeah yeah!"

After being praised by everyone, Gao Wen stood up again, raised the beef leg and pointed at the wine on the table nearby and said:

"Damn it! I don't want to think about it anymore! Everyone, come with me to drink, I'll drink you all down!"

Lynn, who was sitting by the campfire, saw this scene and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously. He reached out to stop Kai who wanted to stop them.

"That fellow Gawain is still at war! How can he drink like that? I must go and give him a good scolding."

"Well! Well! Don't be so serious! Kai, I've checked it out. There's no living person in a hundred miles except us. There's no smell of a large group of wild beasts in the wind. It's better to let them relax for a while."

Kai was blocked by a huge force and sat back in his original position involuntarily. When he came to his senses, he looked at Lin En with incredible eyes.

"When did you become so strong?"

You have to know that Lynn is a druid in the traditional sense. Although he often trains in swordsmanship, he does not deliberately train his strength and endurance. Therefore, Lynn's strength is only slightly stronger than that of an ordinary knight. In Camelot, where there are many strong people beyond human power, he can be said to be at the bottom. Even Merlin and Morgan are stronger than him.

Just now, when Lin's arm touched Kai's body, Kai instinctively tried to break free, but was pushed back. Even if Kai was exhausted after an hour of fighting with Gawain, Lin should not be able to stop him.

"It's just a small reward from this adventure!"

Lynn said lightly.

"Congratulations!"

Kai patted Lin En's shoulder vigorously. As the oldest of the three, Kai always put himself in the position of an older brother. Therefore, he was always worried about Lin En's close combat ability. After all, Lin En couldn't even beat Princess Morgan who was in the palace in arm wrestling.

Lin En did not appear to be very happy. After all, this was not the power of this body, but his other body, the newly born mythical beast lion cub.

This is a little trick that Lin En discovered when he was getting familiar with his transformation. By controlling the magic power in his body, he can temporarily transform part of his body, thereby obtaining some of the attributes after the transformation, and then return to his original body after the attack is over.

After a brief period of practice, Lynn can even control this process within a few seconds. In addition to achieving the effect of surprise, he can also reduce his own consumption and confuse the enemy.

"Ah! The barbecue is ready!"

Lynn wasn’t the type to show off, so she changed the subject to the barbecue in her hand.

As the winner of the duel, Kay could enjoy the most essential part of the whole bison: the tenderloin.

Lynn did not divide a whole piece of beef tenderloin into countless small portions like the chefs in high-end restaurants in later generations. Instead, he directly cut a long strip of beef tenderloin from the whole roasted cow, sprinkled seasoning on it, then found a clean branch, peeled off the bark, and finally wrapped the whole piece of beef tenderloin around the branch.

Aside from using branches instead of large bones, this roast looks exactly like the manga meat commonly seen in anime.

Kai took the barbecue handed over by Lin En, and without paying attention to the so-called dining etiquette, he started to eat it with big mouthfuls. In order to wait for this barbecue, he even defeated a Sun Knight after working overtime.

Lin En was not so anxious. He gave the two best beef tenderloins as rewards to the winner, and he would not be stingy with the rest of the meat.

Lynn drew his sword and cut off a leg of beef neatly, then took a bite like the knights. The strong smell of spices mixed with the unique smell of bison, and the juice that was blocked by the superb heat also burst out at this moment, and a strong sense of satisfaction filled his whole body.

The sense of illusion that had remained on Lynn because of Avalon was quickly wiped away.

The open space was full of knights and soldiers dancing with joy. With Lin En's tacit approval, all the wine barrels in the military rations were opened. Although each soldier could only get a piece of barbecue, and the prisoners were only the size of a palm, there was plenty of white bread.

The food, which seemed like a luxury to civilians, quickly soothed the soldiers' sorrow, and the joy of victory diluted their anxiety about tomorrow.

Almost everyone was playing games in the open space. The camp was pitch dark and the soldiers who were originally patrolling were dancing around the campfire.

In the dark night, someone used the starlight to identify the direction and found a tent that seemed to have grown out of the ground. After looking around to make sure there was no one there, he quietly opened the door and slipped into the tent.

In the darkness, a dagger without murderous intent stabbed towards the man's chest. The sixth sense he had developed from years of wandering between life and death made him subconsciously draw out the dagger to block.

The two specially treated daggers collided, but there was no spark or sound. The two sides looked at each other in the dark, turned their heads in tacit understanding, and each found a place to hide.

Lin En glanced casually in the direction of the camp, then lowered his head and continued to gnaw on his beef leg.

If you have a deep understanding of druid magic, you will understand that there is a special connection between the druid and the plants he creates.

In the eyes of ordinary soldiers, there was no fire in the camp not far away, and it was as quiet as a haunted house. No one was willing to leave the warm and bright campfire and return to the tent alone.

In the eyes of the Knights of the Round Table, the entire camp was surrounded by floating dandelions, and the milky white fluff seemed so inconspicuous under the cover of night.

These dandelions cannot cause harm to the human body, so intuition or sixth sense cannot detect them, but Lin En can sense their distribution range and number. Once someone enters the camp, the airflow caused by the body movement will drive the dandelions up and down, and Lin En can immediately detect their traces.

At the same time, Lin En also planted seeds of vines that he had improved in several important areas. As long as Lin En thought about it, the seeds would germinate immediately and restrain visitors with bad intentions.

The End of the Age of Gods: Chapter 53: One Night's Harvest

As for Lynn's own tent, unlike the tents inhabited by ordinary knights, Lynn's tent was not made of animal fur, but was grown by Lynn after planting the seeds he carried with him.

For Lynn, this tent made of plants is not only a solid fortress, but also a cage to restrain opponents.

It can be said that the moment the assassins set foot into Lin's tent, their life and death were no longer decided by themselves. Even if they suddenly became depressed and wanted to commit suicide, Lin could remotely command the plants to block their movements or apply healing to keep them alive.

This is also the reason why Kai did not ask the knights to keep watch. The area within several kilometers nearby has been included in Lin's perception range. With the blessing of nature, Lin can sense the movement of these dandelions from a long distance, and will be noticed by Lin if any large creature approaches.

Of course, this system also has an obvious disadvantage: it is afraid of wind.

As long as there is wind, even a breeze that ordinary people cannot feel, can blow these dandelions to distant places. At the same time, the drastic change in position will make Lin En unable to tell whether there is any biological invasion.

Lin En's way of making up for this shortcoming is also very simple, just ask the natural consciousness in advance! The natural consciousness can still express whether there is wind or not.

The noisy crowd gradually began to quiet down. The drunk soldiers and knights found a place to fall asleep, mumbling in confusion from time to time.

The entire venue became silent. In Lin En's perception, only the breathing of three people was long and powerful, full of strength.

Lynn, Gawain, and Kay.

Gawain, who was drinking among a group of drunken knights, threw away the bone in his hand and walked quietly to Lynn and the other man.

The three of them stood in front of the campfire and looked at each other, and each of them knew each other's plan.

Gao Wen was the first to speak: "Kai, go and rest first! You've been enduring for several days!"

Kai showed a gentle smile, but his tone was rude: "Gawain, you should go to bed first! After all, you have drunk so much wine, you should be dizzy now!"

Gao Wen raised his eyebrows and said confidently: "You want me to get drunk with just that little wine? You need at least three times the amount!"

The two of them stared at each other, neither of them showing any intention of backing down.

"I think it would be better if you two go to bed quickly!"

Lin En looked up at the sky, roughly estimated the current time, and then said to the two of them:

"With my magic, it won't affect your safety whether you sleep or not. You might as well go to bed early and get up early tomorrow to catch those thieves."

After hearing these words, the two glanced at the camp at the same time. It was obvious that the actions of the intruders did not escape the perception of the two Knights of the Round Table.

"How about we take turns keeping watch? I'll be in charge of the first half of the night, and you'll be in charge of the second half."

Neither of them had any objection. For supermen like them, not sleeping for a night would not affect their condition the next day. However, their exercise volume today was a bit excessive, so it would be better to take a rest if possible.

So Gawain lay down on the spot and soon fell asleep.

Lin En was very energetic, after all, he had slept for a week and didn't want to sleep again in the short term. But he couldn't chat with Kai, so he had to stare at the sky in a daze, actually immersed in the classics of the Druid Order in his mind.

What the Druid Order has passed down are not only various skills and knowledge, but also many of the Druids’ experiences and insights during their travels.

Lin En was not interested in their insights, but what these druids saw and heard during their travels opened his eyes.

As sons of nature, oak sages, and wilderness rangers, druids do not like to build churches of their own. Instead, they prefer to travel across Britain, fulfilling their duties, increasing their knowledge, spreading knowledge and culture, and practicing their own paths.

Due to the strict selection criteria and long learning time of druids, every druid will become an idealist through the teachings and deeds of his predecessors.

The lofty status and great power give them the foundation to pursue their ideals, while the hardships and difficulties of the journey hone their will and determination.

Druids are both inheritors and pioneers.

The travel notes written by these druids not only recorded the scenery during the journey, but also introduced the plants and animals they saw along the way. They crossed mountains and hills, crossed lakes and seas, and each of them was a natural-born adventurer.

For Lin En, reading the travel notes written by these predecessors is like reading a novel without an outline. It is possible to walk non-stop for several months, or to encounter fairies, fantasy beasts, nightmares, or even gods for several consecutive days.

“I really want to visit places outside of Britain one day!”

Lin En sighed in his heart. In his previous life, due to various reasons, he rarely traveled out of the province. Although he has traveled to most of Britain in this life, he has been cycling between hunting and being hunted, and has no time to take a good look at the scenery of this era.

So Lin En spent the whole night reading novels, and kept asking Gawain to wake him up from his own world.

The gentle morning light illuminates the distant sky, and the bright white moon is still hanging high above our heads.

Lin En stood up and looked around. The soldiers and knights who were too excited last night were still asleep. But Kai, although he only slept for a few hours, became energetic after waking up, and the fatigue from staying up late was swept away.

"Let's go! Let's go see those uninvited friends!"

The three of them walked towards the camp and could smell blood from afar.

“How many people died!”

Lin En clicked his tongue twice. They were still dozens of steps away from the camp, but they could already smell the faint smell of blood. Although this was due to the three people's keen senses, the situation in the camp was definitely beyond their imagination.

As expected, Lin En and the other two saw the intruders who were tied up tightly with vines at the gate of the armory, the gate of the weapons depot, and the gate of Kai and Gawain's tent.

Not only that, based on the different clothing they wear and the quality of the weapons they use, it is easy to tell that these infiltrators are not only from the same country.

Therefore, they would not show mercy to each other. Coupled with the tense atmosphere brought by the night, everyone's first reaction when meeting each other is to strike first.

The End of the Age of Gods: Chapter 54: Interrogation

Before King Arthur unified the whole of Britain, Britain was roughly divided into two parts: the Saxons ruled by King Vortigern and the United Kingdom composed of Celts headed by Camelot.

The two major groups were confronting each other, and the humble king had been suppressing the United Kingdom by relying on his overwhelming military advantage and his fighting style of not treating the Saxons as human beings.

If this situation continued, it would only be a matter of time before the Baptist king completely occupied the whole of Britain. But at this time, news came that King Uther was seriously ill.

The United Kingdom, having lost its leader, began to split internally. The humble king, who should have taken this opportunity to launch a massive attack, did not move. Under this strange situation, the two sides temporarily stopped the war.

During the period when King Uther was seriously ill, the great sage Merlin and the eldest princess Morgan handled government affairs, but their orders were often only effective in Camelot and the surrounding areas. The kingdoms and nobles of other kingdoms no longer obeyed Camelot's orders.

This situation did not improve much even after King Arthur ascended the throne. The king and the lords did not recognize King Arthur's status, nor did they want to return to the original state. After all, they had already begun to attack each other during this period, trying to expand their respective territories. There was no reason to spit out the meat they had eaten.

It is also for this reason that even though the kings did not want to recognize King Arthur's status, they would not unite to resist her, but fight on their own.

Therefore, these lurkers from different factions would act decisively. To them, everyone here except their own people are enemies, and there are no allies.

Thus, the camp illuminated only by a few starlights became a gladiatorial arena for assassins. After Lin En gave birth to some plants that easily made people excited, the assassins who were aroused to murder used each other as dyes to paint on the canvas.

And when the final winners were stepping on the enemy's corpses to steal intelligence or launch a sneak attack, Lin En launched the trap that had been prepared long ago.

The seeds sprouted quickly under the impetus of magic, and the thorny vines entangled the unsuspecting lurkers, binding them tightly in place. The slight poison on the thorns began to paralyze the nerves of these people, eliminating the last possibility of resistance.

The scene that finally unfolded before Kai and Gawain's eyes was this: the lurkers, tightly wrapped in night clothes, were wrapped in blood-stained vines, their eyes closed, their expressions hideous, exactly the same as the corpses lying beside them.

“That’s true!”

Kai sighed, but did not feel any sympathy. After all, he was an enemy, and a despicable assassin at that. Any means he used were allowed.

"I'm more concerned about whether these vines will hurt us?"

Gawain was more realistic than Kay. He stretched out a finger and touched the thorn on the vine. The armor made by the best blacksmith in Camelot was easily pierced by the thorn. A drop of blood fell on the tip of the thorn and was absorbed by the vine.

"It seems so."

Gawain frowned. The skin pierced by the vines recovered in the next moment, but the pierced armor could only be repaired after returning to Camelot.

"Perhaps I should ask the king to give me a stronger armor, preferably one made by the great sage Merlin himself."

"Then you probably don't have to think about it!"

Kai sneered when he heard Gawain talking to himself, not hiding his disgust for Merlin.