> "But..."

"Nothing."

"No," Saber refused, shaking his head. Recalling the scene of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood like hell, the tombstones of the twelve knights of the Battle of the Sword Fence are impressively visible.

"How do you know if you can't do it if you don't try?"

"Merlin, you know." The Knights of the Round Table had collapsed because of her, how could they have heeded her call?

"Give it a try, King Arthur. Call them sincerely, even once. Maybe they've been somewhere all along, waiting for you to call again. Jelf joined in.

Waiting... Another calling? May I?

Saber thought of Lanstrrow, who had died in battle for her not long ago.

Maybe... Can you really try it once?

"Merlin, I might need a little help from you."

Saber's words made Melly give Jelf a second look. The secret path in your heart is really only you can do it.

But why is it so upset? There is a feeling that the daughter I raised is going to get married.

An invisible barrier blocks Rider and his men.

Saber placed the holy sword horizontally in front of him, and his face was reflected on the sword, solemn and solemn:

"I call upon you in the name of Arthur Altoria Pendragon, King of Britain, and of my faithful men, gather once more to me, O loyal men."

The Excalibur sword emitted a burst of brilliant light.

However... Nothing happened ....

Failed?!

None of the twelve Knights of the Round Table appeared, not even one...

Sure enough, they still rejected me, and they couldn't forgive me for being an unqualified king.

Although he had known this for a long time, Saber still couldn't avoid the feeling of emptiness in his heart. Especially with the stark contrast of Rider's tens of thousands of subordinates, the sense of loss is particularly prominent.

Turning around, Saber smiled sadly at Jelf: "I'm sorry to disappoint you..."

Before Jelf could comfort him, the space behind Saber distorted unnaturally. A familiar feeling hung over her.

Saber spun around abruptly, and the space around him twisted into a golden vortex that gradually transformed into something like a door.

A tall figure was slowly walking out of it.

He is 1.8 meters tall and has short beige brown hair. Bright silver-white armor with some sort of ornamentation carved on the chest.

The most striking thing is the man's smile. If it is said that Jelf's smile is a smirk created by the use of seductive magic and suggestion, then this man's smile truly interprets the smile of the spring breeze.

What a gentle-smiling Prince Charming.

Known as the "Knight of the Sun", the Knight of the Round Table - Gao Wenqing.

Gawain walked up to Saber and knelt down on one knee: "My king, the sinners have come at your call. ”

"Gawain... Will you forgive me? Forgive me for this incompetent... King? Saber said as he watched Gawain in a trembling voice.

"No, king. You're finally willing to forgive me as a sinner. ”

Gold and silver are intertwined, and black armor is worn on the hands. Shoulder-length red hair fluttered in the wind. The man with a little melancholy and sadness in his eyes followed Gao Wenqing out. The man paused for at least three seconds to look at Saber, especially above his head and above his abdomen, his eyes becoming more melancholy and sad.

The person who first uttered the phrase that King Arthur didn't understand people's hearts was this, Tristan, one of the Knights of the Round Table.

"My king—" Tristan, like Gawain, walked up to Saber and knelt down on one knee.

Two Knights of the Round Table appeared in succession, and the door of the golden vortex still didn't close...

Then appeared the knight's pitch-black armor and aged countenance. Knights of the Round Table – Agwen.

Intoxicated as he looked at Saber, tears of excitement and joy appeared in his eyes: "It's great to see you, my king... Woooooo

The same silver-white armor, the fourth knight seems to be a little broken, and as soon as he appears, he will not stop BB, especially after seeing Saber.

Knights of the Round Table and King Arthur's brother-in-law - Kai.

The most striking thing is the fifth knight to appear.

Purple and black ornamentation intertwined with shoulder armor, and a large shield was carried behind him. She has short pink hair and just enough hair on one side to cover her eyes. The fourth person who came out turned out to be a girl about sixteen years old?!

"Who are you?" Saber looked at the girl in amazement. She confirmed and affirmed that her Knights of the Round Table did not have the girl in front of her.

"This familiar magic, it is none other than you..."

Kai said again, "Galahad, how did you become like this?" ”。

"Sinner, Galahad—" The girl didn't take a ride, and as the knights before her, she fell to one knee in front of Saber.

The sixth to appear is also a young girl, Galahad's sister... Gareth.

The scene was very awkward for a while.

The seventh, eighth, ninth knights...

The tenth knight... All bright silver-white armor, with long hair tied up behind him. Straight posture, slender figure. At first glance, it was a very quiet royal sister.

In fact, he is a beautiful young man with a trance-like neutral beauty.

The most striking thing is the striking silver arm on his right.

Bedwell, the legendary knight who accompanied King Arthur until his eternal sleep. Known as the conscience of the Knights of the Round Table, he is the only one in his sanity.

"You're here," Saber said softly, her mood changing from excitement to relief. It turns out that my knights have not abandoned me.

"I have come for you, my king—" Bedwell knelt down on one knee before Saber.

And when the eleventh knight appeared, the atmosphere became tense for a while. Gao Wen, in particular, looked at the other party with a hint of anger in his eyes.

Pure white huge armor trimmed with gold trim, short purple hair holding a huge golden sword.

He is the culprit who led to Gao Wenqing's death in the Battle of the Sword Fence and the collapse of the Knights of the Round Table, the Knight of the Lake, Lanstrrow.

"Lanstrow, the guilty minister, beseech my king to give me death."

"Lanstrow, you're not wrong—" Saber said, and Jelf's hand pressed on her shoulder to stop her from speaking.

And at this moment, Jelf felt the burning gaze of eleven pairs of eyes, each with mixed emotions in them, but it was certain that each pair of eyes wanted to devour him. All eyes were on Jelf's hand on Saber's shoulder.

Who is Jelf? In the face of these eleven pairs of eyes, he even leaned over and continued: "King Arthur, please don't put everything on your shoulders. ”

"It's not you who is wrong, it's Lanstrour. It's your virtue to be responsible, but don't overdo it. ”

"Your subordinates will be very distressed about you."