Roa thought for a moment and shook his head, "Nothing, just passing by here, came to take a look."
Gal raised his eyebrows, hinting, "It seems that the place you went to is really far away?"
"Who says it isn't?" Roa didn't deny it.
"What's your plan next?" Gal's eyes stared directly at Roa. Those falcon-like eyes were still sharp and hadn't changed because he had lost to Roa.
It seemed that he had adjusted his mentality during this time away.
Roa thought for a moment and said, "I plan to go to the Asura Kingdom."
"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 much. Instead, he nodded slowly and said, "Okay, although that old guy is not your opponent, he is at least the Water God. You should be able to become more familiar with the Water God Style by fighting him, which will also make it easier to deal with the Dragon God in the future."
Speaking of this, Gal couldn't help but sigh, "I originally planned to invite the Water God over, but I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to challenge her."
Roa was silent for a while and continued, "This time, it's not just as simple as challenging the Water God."
"Then what else is there? Finish what you have to say, don't be so hesitant." Gal couldn't help but joke with a smile.
Roa shrugged, "I don't think this generation's king is particularly good."
This time, Gal didn't sit. He stood up directly, looking at Roa with burning eyes. The muscles all over his body couldn't be hidden even by the thick clothes.
Gal carefully looked at Roa. The young man was still handsome, sitting there with his back straight. Counting the time he had traveled through various worlds, Roa's physical age had reached sixteen or seventeen years old.
Even for humans, this age was just a teenager. In ancient China, it was called the age of weak crown.
What's more, Roa's essence had changed and could not be called a human at all.
But it was this young man whose growth had reached an incredible level.
Looking at such an excellent junior, even Gal couldn't help but sigh.
Gal was not a stupid person, but his mind was relatively straightforward. He only saw the surface of many things and rarely thought about anything.
However, Roa's words were relatively clear, so he quickly understood.
"You plan to interfere in the affairs of the Asura Kingdom?"
Gal's expression didn't change at all. He looked at Roa calmly.
Roa nodded, "You could say that."
"Don't say it so ambiguously." Gal pointed at Roa.
"Yes, I plan to directly remove the current king from power. He is no longer suitable to be king."
Roa's expression was also calm, but if others heard what he said, they would definitely be shocked speechless.
The Asura Kingdom was the most powerful of all countries. Except for the Millis Holy Kingdom, almost no country could compare to it.
But Roa could say such words about replacing the king so calmly, how could people not be shocked.
Gal looked at Roa, and he suddenly remembered the young man's name.
Roa Greyrat.
Apparently, he's from the upper branch of the Greyrat family of that country.
To be precise, he's quite involved with that country.
"I need a reason," Gal said in a deep voice.
He didn't say he supported it, nor did he refuse. Gal intended to listen to Roa's reasons for doing this.
"A reason? Shouldn't this world be changed?" Roa smiled slightly at this moment, saying it like that.
Gal stared straight at the young man who had matured before him. The young man's unbelievably handsome face revealed a strong sense of confidence.
"You want to change the world?"
After Gal said this, he didn't speak anymore. He was now thinking.
But it was clear that Gal wasn't good at thinking so much about unnecessary things. After a brief silence, he slapped the table in front of him, his voice still thick, but now with a bit more ease.
"Forget it, do whatever you want. You're the leader of this generation, and I can't control your thoughts. Since you've already made a decision, this old fossil will just support you from behind. I'll keep an eye on the Holy Land of Swords for you. If there's any trouble later, you can come to me."
Speaking of this, Gal 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 things.
Roa's heart warmed upon hearing this.
Although it was snowing lightly outside, the inside of the house was warm.
Before Roa could say anything, Gal directly opened the door, preparing to chase him away.
The cold wind from outside blew into the house, and Roa's knight's robe fluttered. Gal came in front of Roa and said directly, "Since you've made a decision, go busy yourself. Oh, if you encounter the Dragon God, be sure to take revenge for me."
After that, Roa was chased away by Gal.
Standing outside the door, Roa shook his head, somewhat speechless.
Roa sighed and prepared to walk outside.
However, after a while, the door was opened again.
At the same time, a black object was thrown out of the room.
Roa was quick-witted and reached out to catch the object, only to find that it was a long sword.
A long sword wrapped in a scabbard.
Gal's impatient voice sounded, "It's a gift for you. This is my beloved sword, Windpipe. Take good care of it. Take it."
Then, the sound of the door closing heavily rang out again.
Roa looked at the long object in his hand and slowly drew the long sword.
The snow-white blade emitted a deep, cold light. The blade wasn't straight to the end. Compared to traditional long swords, this sword called Windpipe had a slight curve to it.
However, it was this slight arc that could produce unexpected results at certain times.
This sword called Windpipe could really seal the throat with blood.
The sword was nearly three feet long and was a slender long sword.
It was cold to the touch. Roa tried the feel and casually swung the sword.
The snowflakes floating in front of Roa were instantly pierced by this sword.
The snowflakes didn't immediately separate but fell on the snow, scattering into two halves.
Roa's eyes moved.
This sword might not be as powerful as Est or Restia, but it was definitely a rare good sword.
And the characteristic of this sword was mainly one word: fast!
Good stuff, keep it for now.
In the next moment, the original three-foot-long sword instantly disappeared from Roa's hand, along with the scabbard.
But Roa remembered that the old guy had several other long swords, and he would find a way to get one for Eris later.