"Eh?" The Crimson Knight looked behind Avril and seemed to have discovered something.
What surprised her was nothing else but the two people standing behind Avril. Both had different appearances. One looked very old, while the other looked very young.
The old man wore a long black robe, and he looked decent. He didn't look like an extraordinary person but more like an ordinary gentleman. However, at this moment, the old man was half-kneeling and standing with the other people around him. Nothing seemed unusual, and he seemed very calm. It was none other than Ferrier.