"I know the drill." Colin, familiar with the procedure from attending gang banquets, deftly removed his weapons and handed them over.
After confirming he was unarmed, one of the Plate Armor Knights opened the iron door at the end of the hallway.
Behind the iron door was a cramped meeting room.
The entire room contained just a long table and eight benches, with barely enough space for anything else. Albert was sitting at the head of the table.
He greeted him with a smile. "Good afternoon, Colin."
"Good afternoon," Colin said as he walked into the room and found a seat.
The moment he stepped into the room, he instantly felt his connection to the Magic Net weaken considerably, to the point where he could barely sense it at all.
This must be the effect of a Protective Array inside the room.
Besides Albert, a Dwarf and a woman from the North were also seated in the room.
