Speaking of this, Elena's confidence also increased a bit, and she swaggered to the palace gate.
The two guards standing guard at the door didn't let her pass directly when they saw Elena, but directly intercepted Elena with their weapons. The two soldiers said officially, "Miss Elena, please show your credentials."
Elena curled her lips, took out a small token from her pocket with a displeased expression.
Only three words were written on the token, Ariel.
Seeing this token, the two nodded, then looked at Roa.
Elena also looked at Roa.
Roa scratched his head. Now the problem is, he doesn't have any so-called token.
It was also at this time that slightly hurried footsteps came from behind. A girl, covered in sweat, ran all the way to Roa's back, holding a long sword.
Roa took the Windpipe and said directly, "I heard that this place is not only the capital city of Ars, but the Water God Style dojo is also located here."
The guard directly drew the knight's sword in his hand the moment Roa took out the long sword. The soldier had a cold face, staring at Roa intently. Another soldier looked at Elena and said with a gloomy expression, "This is not a place for you to run wild, outsider. If you are a noble, take off your weapon and honestly go back and get your credentials to prove your identity, and then I will let you in."
Roa's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't expect to suffer a loss in the first level.
Seeing this posture, the other party was determined to stop him outside.
The reason why Roa went to discuss with Philip was also to make it easier to take action at that time, leaving a background to avoid those nobles from talking about this matter.
But Roa didn't expect that he didn't cause trouble, but others came to make trouble for him first.
Roa was too lazy to talk nonsense and said directly, "Are you looking for death? Then I will fulfill you."
Seeing that the three were about to fight, Elena didn't have the idea of persuading and mediating. She just watched from the sidelines with a gloating expression.
These two are followers of the First Prince, and they usually disgusted her a lot.
This time, even if Roa had props that could prove his identity, he would be stopped outside by these soldiers and teased severely.
The two guards are both experts in the Water God Style, and have reached the level of advanced swordsmen. The advanced Water God Style can already deal with general advanced magic, or a Saint-level swordsman.
The knight opened his posture, forming the defense of the Water God Style. As long as Roa's sword failed to kill him, they would instantly counterattack and cut off the neck of the enemy in front of them.
The idea was very good, but the moment Roa made a move, a silent light sword easily cut off the two people's knight swords. The Windpipe, which was as sharp as mud, did not have the slightest obstruction. The sword bodies of the two knight swords fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
The two knights stared blankly at this scene and didn't react for a while.
Roa kicked the person standing in the front and scolded coldly, "You dare to block my way? Go and call that old woman over."
The soldier who was kicked by Roa staggered and was kicked to the ground. The armor made intimate contact with the ground. The soldier struggled twice, but failed to get up. The remaining one ran towards the hall in a panic.
For a time, only Roa and his party were left at the wide gate.
Elena smiled and said, "You're still the same, you don't seem to have changed at all."
Roa glanced at Elena and said with some dissatisfaction, "You guy, you just know how to watch the fun, and you don't even know how to help me."
"Help you? Do you need me to help you?" Elena chuckled, her loli face full of gloating.
Roa found that this white-haired guy now has a bit of a free-spirited meaning. He remembered that whether it was when Elena first met him, or when he saved her, she was either grateful or crying loudly.
What about now?
There is no gratitude, and the tone reveals a kind of yin and yang feeling. I don't know who she learned it from.
"What are you going to do with those three little girls?" Elena didn't stay on this matter for long and shifted the topic to the three people behind Roa.
The three of them trembled when they heard Elena mention them, and put on a pitiful look.
Roa didn't buy it. Roa reached out and patted Elena on the shoulder and said with a serious face, "Then, why don't I give it to you to train first?"
"Give it to me? Okay."
To Roa's surprise, Elena agreed very readily. She then added, "Who told her to be short of people? Besides, being able to ask for someone from my Sword God will be able to brag for a few years in the future."
Only this white-haired guy can say such unreliable words in a serious manner.
The waiting time was not long, not even a minute passed. A large group of guards, holding weapons, surrounded Roa. The one at the very front was actually a girl. The girl was not very old, about fourteen years old. Her appearance was extremely outstanding, her facial features were soft, her face was delicate, and she had a head of blue hair. A dazzling long sword hung around her waist.
Roa was a little surprised, because the other party gave Roa a natural feeling.
Roa's gaze stayed on the girl for a moment, and he said very seriously, "Very talented."
This blue-haired beauty couldn't help but take a few more glances when she saw that the person who came was such a young boy.
Both of them are extremely outstanding in appearance, and standing together gives a feeling of being well-matched.
Elena frowned when she saw the girl appear, and whispered to Roa, "Her name is Isolte, she is the Water God's personal disciple, and her other identity is the Water God's granddaughter. This is troublesome."
It was also at this time that the girl named Isolte spoke.
"You guy, why are you breaking into the palace? Give a reasonable reason, otherwise I will kill you here."
Isolte said so.
Faced with the threat of a junior, Roa just smiled and said, "The momentum is pretty good, but if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."
Isolte was furious when she heard this, and the long sword in her hand was unsheathed. The snow-white sword body was like falling snowflakes. Isolte waved the long sword and strode towards Roa.
"Then let's try." Isolte said fiercely.
However, when Isolte was aggressively preparing to find Roa for a fight, an old voice came from behind Isolte.
"Enough, Isolte, you are not his opponent, he is still too far away for you now."