Lords of Camelot

Chapter 121 Christmas Chapter

After the victory of the war, the British army embarked on its return journey to the island. It was even approaching New Year's Eve when they returned to Camelot. This year was spent fighting the Roman army. Davian didn't think anything of it. After all, his life alone was relatively simple. Apart from the war, he only had daily work.

Lancelot also cooperated with King Perinoa to repel the joint attack of the five kings. King Perinoa praised Lancelot's achievements in the envelope. In several battles with those kings, Lancelot was unparalleled in bravery and killed countless enemies. It can almost be said that a single person crushed the balance of war in a true sense and achieved rich results.

If he had not been a knight of France and a prince of Benwick, he should have been rewarded vigorously and kept in Britain. King Perinoa's letter was full of this kind of regret, and Arturia laughed at the message.

But because they have fought several more wars over there than here, they are still on their way back even now. But compared to Davian and the others, Lancelot and his party will return to Camelot later.

It's Christmas day. Yes, these people in Britain still celebrate Christmas. Davian pushed a food cart, which contained roast chicken and a series of dishes he made himself, as well as two bottles of wine that Tristan had given him before. He felt that the opportunity was rare and now was the time to open these two bottles of wine, so he went to the king's service room.

But before he walked in, he already heard my king complaining: "Although it is good to have an service room, is it too luxurious? There is no difference between this place and the Round Table Hall. I I still like the simple style without complicated decoration..."

Then came Merlin's voice: "Living a luxurious life is also part of the king's job. King Arthur, what's wrong with this? Eighty percent of Camelot was built not by you humans, but by goblins." It’s not like we used people’s hard-earned money to build such an exaggerated city.”

"My king, may I come in?" He knocked gently on the door, and my king also asked him to come in. When they saw Davian pushing the dining table, Merlin and Arturia were a little surprised for a moment. But then they also remembered that today was Christmas, so it was indeed a good day, very suitable for such wine and food.

Davian put all the dishes he had prepared and the steaming roast chicken on the table, then opened the bottle of wine and poured a full glass for my king. Then he poured a glass for Merlin, and finally it was his turn. At the same time, he also understood my king's dissatisfaction just now. This service room is indeed too luxurious.

Although the table is made of wood, the top has been polished until it shines like a mirror. There are also many unique designs carved on it, which shows that it was expensive to make. Along with the surrounding walls and other decorative furniture in the room, it all looked like a service room that a true king would have.

Arturia took a sip of the wine and praised: "It's really good. It's hard to get such good wine in Britain. Where did you get it?"

"Tristan gave it to me. I don't know much about wine. To me, wine is just like a drink. If you like it, that's great." Davian also tasted the wine. Of course, he Can't taste anything fancy. It's just a matter of feeling the sweetness in this wine.

"Ah, that's great. Tristan is indeed Tristan. He can always get these good things." Merlin drank happily, while Davian drank silently and didn't want to pay attention to him. Is this guy a little too complacent?

After drinking, Arturia brought up the previous topic again: "Merlin, aren't the people who built Camelot all human beings?"

"Of course not. Half of them are earth fairies pretending to be humans, and the other half are human fairies who know that the other party is an earth fairy but pretend not to know and continue working." Merlin finally explained clearly who was building this Camelot. Also, if it were entirely human beings who were working, I'm afraid they wouldn't have reached the palace area yet.

Davian put down his wine glass and asked: "But I heard that the good goblins have left the ground and gone to the goblin country. Aren't the only ones left on the island only the giants, evil goblins and monsters that hate humans?"

He himself killed the vampire succubus Bavanshi, and once encountered a black dog near Oxford and forced it back. As far as he could see so far, he had indeed never seen a goblin that could help humans.

"Yes, indeed. Although the goblins have escaped to the inside of the world, they can still enter and exit freely. But that door probably won't hold up for long. The giants hate humans because of prejudice. They can't free themselves from the shackles of the body. Break away. You can't turn into a spirit like a fairy, so you can't go to the inside of the world. As a result, you can only stay on the ground like now, afraid of being expelled by humans and civilization, and you can only live in fear."

Merlin's explanation made Davian and Arturia understand the truth of the matter, but there was nothing they could do. The giants threaten humanity's survival and must be defeated. This is what the elite First Company does when they are not involved in the war. They will wander around Britain looking for any inhuman things that may threaten human survival, and then drive them away and eliminate them.

"What about dragons? Where are the dragons that protect Britain?" Arturia asked this question out of pure curiosity.

"The dragon has been hiding in the ground since the Western calendar. It has been in a dormant state for almost 500 years. It is estimated that it has turned into stone by now and will merge with the ground soon. As for his soul, it has long since gone to the world. When the body is turned inside out, the body left on the ground becomes useless, and becomes a piece of earth or oil."

Davian blinked. He knew that oil and ores were made from the bones of living creatures. Just like the corpses of dinosaurs would become like that in the future, I didn't expect that the real giant dragons would be like this too.

"I see, Merlin is really well-informed." Artoria praised him, but Davian immediately said, "Artoria, I advise you not to praise Merlin too much. This guy typically just gives some color. Open a dyeing workshop. After being praised so much by you, I guess his butt is almost sticking up to the sky now."

After listening to Davian's words, Merlin laughed: "You are really harsh on me. But after all, I am your teacher, so I still have a lot to tell you about mystery. But compared to mystery On the other hand, the reality is even more distressing. Another group of Saxons came across the sea, and their number is still only a lot more. Who is stationed in the south now? "