"----"
A silent atmosphere spread throughout the hall.
A sacred, solemn audience chamber, resembling a temple, appeared before Luo Zhen, receiving his gaze.
Luo Zhen cast his eyes into the audience chamber.
In the next moment, Luo Zhen saw it.
He saw three knights appear in the audience chamber.
"Have you arrived?"
The cold Iron Knight looked coldly in this direction.
"It seems Xing has not let us down, Sir Gawain."
The elegant Red-haired Knight smiled with his eyes closed.
"Let me see what kind of great person could make Father King take him so seriously!"
The rough Rebellious Knight bared her teeth and declared.
These were the three knights who had appeared in the audience chamber.
"They are..."
Mashu's eyes trembled.
"..."
Luo Zhen narrowed his pupils as well.
From these three knights, Luo Zhen sensed extraordinary magical power and an extraordinary aura.
Compared to Gawain, their magical power and auras were still slightly inferior. The Iron Knight's aura was especially cold and weak—so weak that he might not even be as powerful as an ordinary Servant. The other two, however, were different.
The elegant Red-haired Knight was restrained and natural, yet for some reason, he gave off an especially dangerous atmosphere.
The rough Rebellious Knight was wild and arrogant, and the impression she gave was consistent with that—extremely hot-tempered.
"Allow me to introduce the two of them."
Gawain spoke up as if volunteering for the task.
"This is Sir Tristan."
Gawain pointed toward the elegant Red-haired Knight.
Tristan.
One of the Knights of the Round Table in the legends of King Arthur, he was a mighty knight equally skilled with sword and bow. His swordsmanship was exceptionally formidable, but his archery was also renowned. If summoned as a Servant, either Saber or Archer would suit him.
There was