When Roy walked through the corridor and opened the door to the room, there was still an uncontrollable smile on his lips.
"Hit him!"
"Ah! This way, be careful!"
Alessia's clear scream seemed to still be echoing in her ears.
At that time, when she was fighting with someone, she could just turn around and see her red face. Whenever someone pounced on her, she would hide behind her and scream loudly to remind herself. And whenever she put her opponent away
After falling, she cheered and became excited.
The funniest thing was that when she ran out of the tavern later, she dragged herself along in a hurry and panic, like a rabbit being chased, as if she was afraid that the guys would catch up again.
"Very happy?"
As soon as he entered the door, Roy found that the room was brightly lit and lively.
Adolf, Fano, Kahn, Abraham, and more than a dozen noble lords and powerful men from the sanctuary were gathering in the living room, talking, laughing and drinking, waiting for him.
Being stared at by these dozen pairs of eyes, Roy couldn't help but feel a little feverish on his face.
"Everyone, what is..." he walked into the room and asked sarcastically.
"A guy kidnapped Her Highness the Princess for a day," Adolf said with a straight face, "We want to see if this guy will bring her back."
As soon as he finished speaking, he himself laughed first.
Everyone smiled for a while.
Adolf's personal bodyguard Elder Kahn and Roy had been acquaintances since they were in Medin City. They came over with a smile and poured a glass of champagne for him.
"To our hero." Adolf raised his glass.
Everyone raised their glasses together and loudly said: "Here's to our hero."
Roy shyly raised his glass to everyone and drank it all in one gulp. Adolf put the wine glass on the waiter's tray and said to Roy: "Come on, Leo, let me introduce it to you."
He led Roy to a middle-aged man next to Abraham, who was as tall and strong as a javelin, with eyebrows as sharp as swords: "This is the Royal Paladin, Robin."
"I have long admired you!" Roy said quickly, "Nice to meet you."
This knight named Robin is the knight in blue armor who can kill hundreds of flying demons with one shot.
At that time, when Robin was fighting, Roy was still in the abyss and did not see his majestic appearance. When he came out later, the royal paladin was already scarred and covered in blood and mud.
However, Roy is no stranger to this name.
In the Saint Solan Empire, the Royal Paladin Robin is definitely famous.
He is proficient in spear skills. When he deploys a strong wind gun, it is as powerful as a strong wind sweeping down fallen leaves. And his field is also a rare wind attribute field, with many changes and infinite power. Especially when his body shape is integrated into it.
When the field is in the strong wind, it is simply elusive and unpredictable.
Since Robin joined the Royal Knights twenty years ago, he has been loyal and loyal. He is one of Edward's most effective generals. He swept across all directions with a lance and shocked the imperial capital. He killed countless dead souls under his spear.
Now, Robin is the commander of the third battalion of the Royal Knights, responsible for the defense of the imperial capital, and holds a high position of authority. Roy did not expect that he would follow Abraham to the south.
Going back a few years, this gentleman was the most admired idol of country boys like him and Tom. They all dreamed of becoming a paladin like Robin, holding a lance, galloping on horseback, and rushing through the dense enemy formations like the wind.
Passing by, destroying everything and being invincible.
Therefore, when he saw the real person at this moment, Roy seemed a little excited.
Robin laughed, opened his arms and hugged Roy, and said, "Don't use honorifics with me. Why do you have to admire your name for so long? If it weren't for you this time, my name would have been engraved on the tombstone."
He let go of Roy and punched him in the chest: "I won't say anything about saving my life. From today on, Leo, you are my Robin's brother." He looked around and said viciously, "
No matter who wants to harm you, they have to ask me if the Wind God Spear in Robin's hand will answer."
Everyone laughed.
Adolf laughed and scolded: "Why are you looking at us so fiercely? Are you the only good person here who knows how to repay kindness, and we are all bad guys who repay kindness with hatred?"
"Yes, Robin, what do you mean..."
"Too shameless."
Robin also laughed and explained: "Isn't there nothing I can do about it? This brother of mine is not only extremely talented, but also smart and cunning. Those guys who were unfavorable to him have been killed by him one by one. I will find him soon."
Who is going to be cruel? We are all familiar with each other, so we can make do..."
Before he could finish his words, he was blasted away by a thin knight: "What the hell, get out of here..."
Pushing Robin aside, the thin knight stood in front of Roy and said impatiently to Adolf: "Your Highness, ignore him, it's my turn."
Adolf smiled and introduced to Roy: "This is also a royal paladin, first-level commander of the Royal Guard, second-level general of the empire, Count Clotte."
Roy was in awe.
After leaving the abyss, he heard about the battle that took place outside the entrance of the abyss, and knew how dangerous the situation was and how brutal the battle was.
And this Mr. Clotte is the most heroic one among them.
During the battle, one of his arms was broken, and the bones were almost completely shattered. He was as stubborn as a mad tiger and refused to retreat. He sacrificed his life more than ten times to attack the demon's interception. In the end, all the armor on his body was damaged, with large and small wounds.
Twenty-one places, dripping with blood.
Even after receiving treatment from a magician after the war, one of his arms was still fixed on his chest with a bandage. It would be difficult to recover within a few months.
After all, the highest level magician of the Lulian Holy See is just a Sun Mage. He can restore Clotte's arm bones that were broken into dozens of pieces and almost shattered into sand to the current level.
Tried my best.
Roy naturally has respect for Clotte.
There are indeed many scum among human beings. Some people are selfish and will betray their companions and stab themselves in the back in order to protect themselves. There are also some cruel and cruel people who bully the weak, start wars, loot towns, and kill people to fill the fields.
However, among this race, there are more people like Clotte.
They may live in seclusion and be taciturn, or they may have ordinary appearance and ordinary temperament. They follow the law, morality and inner guidance and live the most ordinary life. But in the face of life and death, they are always such people without hesitation.
Come forward.
In the eyes of many people, this kind of person is a fool.
But Roy likes such "idiots". A race with many "idiots" will be far greater than a race with many "smart people"!