Roja thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Nothing happened, I was just passing by and came to take a look."

Gal raised his eyebrows and said pointedly: "It seems that the place you are going is really far away?"

"Who says it's not?" Roja did not deny it.

"What's your next plan?" Gal looked directly at Roja, his falcon-like eyes still sharp, and they did not change because of his defeat to Roja.

It seems that he has adjusted his mentality during the period of leaving.

Roja thought for a moment and said, "I plan to go to Asla Kingdom."

"Going to find that little girl?"

"Partly, but mainly, I want to challenge the Water God."

Gal frowned again, but this time he didn't say anything more, but nodded slowly and said: "Okay, although that old guy is not your opponent, he is at least the God of Water. You should be able to fight him better." If you are familiar with the Water God Flow, you will be able to deal with the Dragon God easily in the future.”

Speaking of this, Gal couldn't help but sigh: "I originally planned to invite the Water God here, but I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to challenge her."

Roja was silent for a while and continued: "This time, it's not just as simple as challenging the Water God."

"What else is there, you kid, after you finish speaking, don't whine." Gal couldn't help but joked with a smile.

Roja shrugged and said, "I don't think the kings of this generation are particularly good."

Gal did not sit down this time. He stood up directly and looked at Roja with burning eyes. Even the thick clothes could not hide the tendon flesh all over his body.

Gal looked at Roja seriously. The young man was still handsome, sitting there with his back straight. Counting the time spent traveling through different worlds, Roja's physical age had reached sixteen or seventeen years old.

Even for humans, this age is just a teenager. In ancient China, it was called the age of the weakest.

What's more, Roja's nature has changed and he can't be called a human at all.

But it is this young man whose growth has reached an incredible level.

Looking at such an outstanding junior, even Gal couldn't help but sigh.

Gal is not a stupid person, but he has a straight mind. He only sees the surface of many things and seldom thinks about them.

But Roja's words were quite obvious, so he knew it quickly.

"Are you planning to interfere in the government affairs of the Kingdom of Asra?"

Gal's expression did not change at all. He looked at Roja calmly.

Roja nodded and said: "That's right."

"Don't be so ambiguous." Gal pointed at Roja.

"Yes, I am ready to directly step down the current king. He is no longer suitable to be a king."

Roja's expression was equally calm, but if others heard what he said, they would be shocked and speechless.

The Kingdom of Asra is the most powerful of all countries. Except for the Holy Kingdom of Milis, almost no country can compare with it.

But how could it not be shocking that Roya could calmly say something like asking the king to replace him?

Gal looked at Roja, and he suddenly remembered the boy's name.

Roya Graylat.

It seems to be the upper branch of the Greyrat family in that country.

To be precise, it has a lot to do with that country.

"I need a reason." Gal said solemnly.

He didn't say support or refuse. Gal planned to listen to Roja's reasons for doing so.

"Reason? This world should change, right?" Roja said with a smile at this moment.

Gal looked directly at the mature young man in front of him. The young man's impossibly handsome face revealed a strong sense of confidence.

"You want to change the world?"

After Gal said this, he stopped talking. He was thinking now.

But it was obvious that Gal was not good at thinking about so many things. He just remained silent for a while, then slapped the table in front of him. His voice was still strong, but now he was a little more free and easy.

"Forget it, just do whatever you want. You are the leader of this generation. I can't influence your thoughts. Now that you have made your choice, forget it. An old antique like me will support you from behind. Sword Zhizhi I will look after the Holy Land for you first. If there is any trouble later, you can come to me."

At this point, Gale paused and continued: "Also, this is your home, and we will always stand by your side."

When he said this, Gal's old face seemed a little embarrassed. This big man rarely said such words.

Luo Ya felt warm in his heart when he heard this.

Although it was snowing lightly outside, it was warm inside.

Before Roja could say anything, Gal opened the door and prepared to drive people away.

The cold wind outside the house blew into the house, causing Roja's knight's robe to sway. Gal came to Roja and said directly: "Now that you have made a decision, just go about your business. Oh, if you encounter a dragon According to God, you must take revenge on me severely.”

Later, Roja was driven away by Gal.

Roja, who was standing outside the door, shook his head and was speechless.

Roja sighed and prepared to walk outside the house.

However, after a while, the room door was opened again.

At the same time, a handful of black objects were thrown into the room.

Roya was quick-witted and took the object, only to find that it was a long sword.

A long sword wrapped in a scabbard.

Gar's impatient voice sounded: "This is for you. This is my favorite sword, Throat Flute. Take care of it. You can take it."

Then the sound of the door closing again sounded.

Roya looked at the long object in his hand and slowly pulled out the long sword.

The snow-white sword body exuded a deep cold light. The sword body was not straight to the bottom. Compared with the traditional long sword, this long sword called Throat Flute had a little curvature to a certain extent.

However, it was this slight arc that would play an unexpected effect at certain times.

This long sword called Throat Flute was really a killer.

The sword was nearly three feet long and was a slender long sword.

It felt cold in the hand. Roya tried the feel and swung the sword casually.

The snowflakes floating in front of Roya were instantly pierced by this sword.

The snowflakes did not separate immediately, but fell on the snow and scattered in two halves.

Roya's eyes moved.

This sword may not be as powerful as Esther and Theresa, but it is definitely a rare good sword.

And the characteristic of this sword is mainly one word, fast!

Good stuff, keep it first.

The next moment, the original three-foot long sword disappeared in Roya's hand in an instant, and the scabbard disappeared as well.

However, Roya remembered that the old man still had several long swords in his hand, and he would find a way to get one for Alice.

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