Claire was a little dumbfounded......

Because he saw Roy.

Roy was standing outside the gate in a very ill-fitting outfit, covered in injuries, and he was still very badly injured.

He was stopped by the elven guard at the door, who, despite Roy's best efforts to explain, did not get out of the way anyway and let Roy enter the manor.

'Stanley Steve'......'

Although Roy was also covered with a lot of bandages in the morning, he was definitely not as embarrassed as he is now, and he really looked a little miserable......

And the culprit of all this, Claire directly defines him as Steve.

That guy is the seed of sin, the source of evil......

"Roy, isn't it Steve's hand for someone to move, damn it, open the door."

Claire shook the big iron door frantically and shouted at the elven guards outside.

The young elves who were chatting with Claire also ran over at this time, standing behind Claire, they had never seen this fair-faced Claire with an even overly feminine face, and he still had such a rough side.

The gate was pushed open by the elven guards......

Claire rushed out.

"Claire, why are you here?"

Roy didn't expect to see Claire here, greeted him and headed inside.

The elven guard guarding the door tried to stop him, but Claire stopped him with a sentence of 'this is my friend'.

The two elven guards who followed behind did not dare to take it lightly and continued to follow Roy closely.

They didn't step forward to stop them, but they were slightly relieved to see that there were elf nobles and Roy in the manor who knew each other.

Roy didn't want to waste time at the door, so he walked briskly inside......

Claire chased after her and said loudly:

"Of course, I'm here for a ball...... Steve is also there, I saw him just now, let's go, let's both go find him together! ”

The group of young elven nobles who followed Claire were still confused, but they were stimulated by Claire's words, and they screamed excitedly.

They never knew that Claire was so violent.

Roy was a little helpless, although he was in pain all over, and he was panting and exhausted, he still stopped, put his hands on Claire's shoulders, and said to him very seriously:

"Well, please listen to me, Claire, it's not Steve this time, I'm in a little trouble, my friend is being held captive by a group of slave traders, I'd like to see Princess Ophelia, I'd like to ask her to do me a favor......"

"Her Royal Highness the Princess, she is dancing in the manor, and I will take you there."

Claire grabbed Roy's arm and ran with him into the manor.

A few young elves followed, and when they heard that there were slave traders in the harbor and that the elves were being detained on the ship, they were filled with righteous indignation and followed behind one by one as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The port of Castletown has not had any decent news for a long time......

Roy rushed to the edge of the dance floor in one breath, and saw a group of elven nobles dancing on the dance floor to soothing music, everyone wearing exquisite dresses, and chatting together on the outside of the dance floor.

Some of the elves standing on the edge of the dance floor saw Roy in disarray, and wondered how the human had managed to break into the manor......

Some of the noble ladies retreated in horror.

Immediately, some young elves came up to the dance floor, trying to stop the uninvited guest......

Looking at the dazzling dance floor in front of him, Roy stood on the edge of the dance floor, and couldn't find the Ophelia princess that Squadron Leader Simpson was talking about.

At this time, the two elven guards who followed behind also took the initiative to lean over.

In fact, they are also worried that the story that Roy weaves is actually a lie, and the real purpose is to make trouble......

Claire saw Roy's embarrassment, he stood on the edge of the dance floor a little dazed, so she took the initiative to take Roy's arm and said:

"Follow me, Her Royal Highness the Princess is over there......"

On the dance floor, more and more elven nobles noticed the strange movement here.

Even Steve, who was chatting with his friend in the corner, craned his neck to look this way......

Belil. Miss Claire let go of the elven nobleman, and was a little surprised to see her brother burst onto the dance floor with a wounded human and walk towards Princess Ophelia......

Friend Mirien. Miss Thales pulled Belile's arm, covered her mouth and asked secretly:

"Belier, what is your brother doing?"

Belil shook her head as she pushed through the crowd and headed towards Wagner. Claire chased after her.

She was worried that her brother would do something irrational at the ball.

A slender young elf stood out of the crowd first, stopped in front of Roy and Claire, stared at Roy with an unkind face and asked:

"Who is Your Excellency? I don't know if you have an invitation to this prom? ”

"Wolfe, this is my friend Roy, he wants to see Princess Ophelia, he is in trouble at the port docks......"

Claire shouted to the young man who was blocking the way of the two.

By this time, the music of the dance party had stopped, and all the elves on the dance floor looked this way, and everyone did not know what was happening, except to see a human covered in injuries appear at the ball.

Princess Ophelia also heard the shouts, and she dodged Wilson who was trying to block her with her body. Count Griffitz walked towards the crowd with his long skirt in his hand.

Seeing Princess Ophelia approaching, the elves in front of her backed away.

Until Princess Ophelia walked up to Claire and Roy, she didn't know the young elf of Claire's family.

But when she saw Roy, she recognized this half-elf in the academy who dared to question her teaching method behind her back-

The notes in the register stated that he was a half-elf, named Roy, and she remembered it well.

However, Roy in front of him was covered in injuries, and if it weren't for Claire supporting him, he might not have been able to stand firmly.

"Roy, this is Her Royal Highness Princess Ophelia!"

Claire whispered in Roy's ear.

He immediately helped his friend to salute Princess Ophelia.

Roy was actually a little dumbfounded at this time.

He didn't expect that Princess Ophelia, who was going to meet at the ball tonight, was actually the teacher of the elven modern history class.

Although he knew that the academy teacher of literature and history was also called Princess Ophelia, he didn't think about it.

"Princess Ophelia...... Teacher! Roy said with some stumbling.

Actually, if Roy just greeted Princess Ophelia.

People don't feel anything.

But this teacher is tantamount to bringing him and Princess Ophelia closer.

Princess Ophelia glared at the half-elf in front of her......

He was really his own student, but for a student like him, the academy would arrange two hundred for her every year, and at least half of them would not be able to call her name when she graduated......

"Roy, you want to see me?"

Princess Ophelia asked, confused.

Not only Roy was startled, but the elf nobles on the side were also very surprised, Princess Ophelia actually called out this person's name......

Roy finally has such a rare opportunity, and of course can't miss it:

"Teacher, I met ...... at night, and now my companion, Jasper, the midshipman of the Statue of Liberty, is still trapped in that boat."

Roy recounted what had happened the night in front of everyone.

When they heard that there was a slave ship moored in the harbor, the young elven nobles around them also changed color.

The young elves gathered around began to talk, and everyone was a little puzzled who gave these slave traders the courage to dare to dock their ships in the port of Castletown, and not only that, but also to kidnap the elves of Castletown on the docks......

"Got it!"

Princess Ophelia finally knew how the student in front of her had managed to storm the manor, and then calmly asked the elven guards:

"Where's your captain?"

Before the words could be spoken, Squadron Leader Simpson had already come out of the crowd and saluted Princess Ophelia:

"Dansel. Simpson is here to help,"

Princess Ophelia nodded, and commanded very calmly:

"Squadron Leader Simpson, take your men to the Castletown Harbour Dock immediately!"

The Simpsons Squadron Leader immediately said, "Yes, Your Highness the Princess!" ”

There were only fifty elven guards who came to the seaside manor with Princess Ophelia this time, but each of them was an elven warrior riding a mutated warhorse.

As soon as the Simpsons Squadron Leader gave the order, all the elven warriors began to assemble quickly.

The manor was also in chaos, and some elven nobles were even preparing to go home and gather people.

At this time, Princess Ophelia was holding her skirt and standing on a high platform.

A group of elven nobles gathered around, and Princess Ophelia said with a stern face:

"I don't know where those slave traders came from, but their presence in Castletown Harbor is a decree to trample on the Silver Moon Elven Kingdom and an unwarranted contempt for all the elven warriors in Castletown City, and now ...... I hope that the elves of Castletown can be united, and I am here to call on all young and promising elven warriors to use your weapons to defend the inviolable freedom of the elves......"

"I don't think any of you here want to let go of those disgusting slave traders!"

"Don't let those slave traders go!"

The young elves around them were almost all shouting.

"Catch those slave traders."

"Hang them on a tree and hang them!"

"Banish them to the Eternal Night Forest to mine......"

Already young elves were already rushing to the gates of the manor, heading to the harbor docks.

Roy was also crowded in the crowd, watching Princess Ophelia walk down from the high platform with a calm face, and said indifferently:

"If you can still insist, let's go to the port terminal together!"

Roy quickly straightened up and said to Princess Ophelia with a grateful face, "Thank you, Princess Ophelia......"

"You should call me teacher, remember...... You must concentrate and listen carefully during class, otherwise I will sentence you to retake this modern history of elves for any reason......"

"Yes, Teacher!"

Roy honestly followed behind and agreed.

Fifty elven warriors rushed to the front, along the slope of the manor to the port docks, followed by a group of elven nobles......