Who taught him to restore the country like this?

He joyfully manipulated the gray fog, and the lifelike animal shapes drew gasps of amazement from the surrounding civilians.

He looked at these gray mist creations with a childlike smile on his face. He said to Celtia, "You see, this gray mist is just like our lives. It has no fixed form, but once it is given direction, it can create unexpected things."

Celia was in no mood to discuss life with him. She asked, "After you die, what will happen to these civilians you gathered?"

Ron dispersed the gray mist in front of him and said, "As long as Her Majesty can bear witness and prove that they are not soldiers but ordinary civilians, the Emerald Kingdom will naturally not do anything to them. At most, they will be expelled from the Gray Mist Territory."

"Why should I help you?" Celtia asked angrily.

"You broke my barrier against the enemy, which can be considered as interfering in the war between the Kingdom of Gods. Saint, you don't want the Glorious Church to know about this, right?"

Keltia: “…”

"Your Majesty Ron."

At this moment, a soft cry was heard.

The orc girl Renee ran towards Ron with two pieces of bread in her hands.

Behind her were two orc girls who were about her age.

Ron looked at Renee who was running closer and said with a smile, "Looks like you've found your friend."

"Yes," Renee nodded happily and thanked, "Thank you, Your Majesty Ron, for saving Noel and Bella."

Compared to the last time they met, Renee was obviously more lively now.

Her two friends, like her last time, lowered their heads nervously and timidly thanked her, "Thank...thank you."

Ron smiled and said, "Have a good rest tonight. You will also join the work tomorrow."

"Ah."

The two little guys nodded vigorously.

Obedient children are indeed very healing.

Ron felt much more relaxed. He looked at Renee again and promised, "Work hard and perform well, and I will send you back home."

After hearing this, Renee's expression suddenly became serious: "Your Majesty Ron."

"Ah."

"Can you teach me how to practice?" she asked earnestly. "The clan leader said I have a talent for practicing. If you teach me, I will definitely become powerful."

"What do you want to become stronger for?" Ron asked with a smile.

"I want to stay by His Majesty Ron's side and protect him." The girl said seriously.

Ron burst out laughing after hearing this.

He did not deny that Renee did have racial talent, and was rated as a Speed ​​A. With careful training, reaching level seven would not be a problem.

But he is only half-baked now, how can he teach Renee?

Besides, he was about to run away and didn't need anyone to protect him.

Ron insists on acting alone, so his future is bound to be homeless, and his confidants and the army will only become a burden for his escape.

So, he doesn't need it.

Ron was about to reject the orc loli's kindness when he suddenly sensed four more people coming from the gray fog at the border.

Then a large group of people showed up.

Did Byron return with the refugees from outside the Gray Mist Territory?

wrong.

Ron sensed something was wrong.

The speed is wrong.

This isn't like the speed of delivering goods, it's more like... being hunted.

Ron immediately urged the gray fog to rush over.

Running in both directions, he soon saw Byron and his four companions running in front.

They rode in a carriage and sped towards the city of Lingfeng.

Behind them, dozens of war horses were galloping, closing the distance.

The people sitting on the war horses were all wearing uniform armor, and they were obviously cavalrymen raised by the nobles.

Ron passed by the carriage driven by Byron and rushed straight into the herd of horses.

All the cavalrymen who passed by Ron fell off their horses without warning.

Suddenly, a large number of horses lost control and ran wildly on the plain.

Seeing the chaotic situation, the remaining cavalry immediately turned around and retreated.

Of course Ron wouldn't give them the chance to go back and report.

Three minutes later, only dozens of ownerless war horses and dozens of corpses remained on the plains at the border of the Gray Mist Territory.

Ron doesn't like killing people and he considers himself a kind person.

However, in his attitude towards the enemy, he adheres to the principle of never letting go if he can kill them.

After dealing with the pursuers, Ron chased after the carriage ahead.

As if realizing that the pursuers behind them were not catching up, the carriage galloping in front slowly stopped.

Ron saw Byron standing behind the carriage from a distance, trying to see what was happening behind through the gray fog.

When he saw Ron catching up from behind, he waved.

Ron came closer and said in a deep voice, "What's going on? I asked you to buy something, but you didn't buy anything and you even brought back a group of Emerald Kingdom cavalry."

Chapter 18 The storm is coming

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Tread...  

The carriage drove into the city of Lingfeng.

In the carriage, Byron watched Ron, who was silent beside him, with a guilty conscience.

After all, he didn't bring back anything Ron wanted, and he even spent his money.

But it's not his fault.

After he left the Grey Mist Territory yesterday, he followed Ron's request and went around several surrounding towns to buy goods, trying to keep a low profile as much as possible.

But everything was fine on the first day, but on the second day they were targeted by the Blackrock Territory guards for some reason. Not only did they seize the large amount of goods they bought, they also wanted to detain them as well.

Naturally, he would not surrender. After defeating a group of guards, he fled back to Grey Mist Territory, but the guards of Black Rock Territory pursued him relentlessly.

Fortunately, Ron came to their aid, otherwise they might not be able to return to Fengfeng City.

Although he failed to complete the task assigned by Ron this time, he obtained information that was useful to Ron.

The Emerald Kingdom has been gathering guards from various territories. It is said that there are more than 20,000 people and they will arrive in Black Stone Territory tomorrow.

At the same time, a large number of Emerald Kingdom troops gathered at another border of the Grey Mist Territory, seemingly intending to attack Ron from two sides and catch him off guard.

Ron remained silent after hearing the news.

He must be thinking about how to defend against the enemy, so Byron didn't dare to disturb him.

Soon the carriage arrived at the square.

Byron glanced at Ron, who was resting with his eyes closed, and without disturbing him, he stood up and got out of the carriage.

"Lord Byron."

When Reggie saw Byron getting off the carriage, he walked over happily and hugged the three girls behind Byron.

This was the first time they had separated since the Tiantu Mercenary Group was founded, and they almost never saw each other again.

After a brief moment of joy at reunion, Reggie looked at the empty street behind the carriage and said in confusion, "Lord Byron, you..."

"This is not the place to talk."

Her words were interrupted, and Byron took her to a deserted corner, and then told her what happened after leaving the Gray Mist Territory.

Upon hearing that the Emerald Kingdom had assembled an army of tens of thousands to attack the Grey Mist Territory, Reggie turned pale.

"The army of the Emerald Kingdom may attack at any time. I don't know how he plans to fight back." Byron asked curiously.

"He won't fight back." Reggie said weakly with a pale face.

"It should be said that he is no longer in a condition to fight the enemy." She changed the wording to be easier to understand.

"Why?" Byron was puzzled.

Didn't Ron gather so many refugees and civilians just to form an army?

Although the conditions are a bit poor, forming a guard army of thousands of people to defend the city can force the Emerald Kingdom to retreat.

Reggie shook his head.

Before last night, Ron could indeed do that.

but now……

Reggie smiled bitterly: "He melted down all the weapons and armor in the Gray Mist Territory."

Hearing this, Byron was stunned for a long time before he asked in disbelief, "Is he crazy?"

In this situation, shouldn't we manufacture weapons and armor in large quantities in order to form an excellent army as quickly as possible?

What does it mean to melt weapons and armor?

Do you really think the Emerald Kingdom doesn't exist?

"Let's... run away."

A faint voice sounded, and then another voice immediately echoed: "Yes, let's escape now before the Emerald Kingdom attacks."

Byron looked at the two of them, but said a little embarrassedly: "We just lost two of his high-level magic crystals. It's not appropriate to just leave like this, right?"

"Besides, the mission we accepted is for three days. It's only the second day. It would be too irresponsible for us to just leave like that. If this gets out, it will have a huge impact on our Tiantu Mercenary Group," he said.