Who taught him to restore the country like this?

What if I don’t go back?

Seeing Ron turned his back, the Cassel warriors looked at each other in confusion.

Suddenly, a few people's eyes met.

A bold idea came to their minds - for Orrantia, why not just rebel?

"Didn't you hear what His Majesty Ron said?"

Lawrence's voice rang out at this moment. His face was heavy as he pointed at the warriors trapped in the eternal illusion and said to the warriors who were still conscious, "Save them and return to Kassel!"

When the soldiers met Lawrence's majestic gaze, the bold ideas that had finally arisen in their hearts were immediately scared away.

"Yes."

They picked up ropes and pulled out those who were trapped in the eternal illusion one after another.

During this period, they rescued several villagers from the village.

The moon in the autumn night is covered with gray clouds, like a rusty coin embedded in the lead-gray sky.

A gentle breeze blew by, but it couldn't blow away the anxiety in my heart.

Compared to the excitement when we came here.

On the way back, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Lawrence looked at the lonely figure walking in front of him, and his heart was unable to calm down.

……

Back in Cassel, Ron said, "Go to bed early, we'll continue tomorrow morning," and then left in a carriage.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the manor.

The maid who heard the noise immediately stepped forward to greet him and said, "Your Majesty Ron, would you like to have dinner?"

"No thanks." Ron said with a stern face, walked straight past the maid and went upstairs.

He even ignored Beatrice who was waiting at the door of the room.

He walked straight into the room and closed the door a little roughly.

Beatrice stared blankly at the closed door.

This was the first time I saw this person in a bad mood.

She instinctively stretched out her hand, but quickly retracted it. After hesitating for a moment, she finally turned and left.

In the room, Ron closed the window, drew the curtains, and lay down on the bed, his expression finally unable to hold back.

He hugged his body with his hands, his arched body trembled uncontrollably, and a strange sound came from his nose.

That was the strange sound of someone trying hard not to laugh out loud.

At this moment, there was no trace of dejection on his face due to the failure of his plan, only endless joy.

He had already expected that tonight's plan would fail.

The real purpose of his planning tonight's action was not to expand territory, but to make those people in Kassel who were loyal to Cao but actually were in Han realize their mistakes.

Thinking back to the 'damn it' expressions on Lawrence and the others' faces, he couldn't help but laugh.

Ron knew very well that these people addressed him as "Your Majesty Ron" only as a temporary expedient when they had no choice.

Just wanted to use him to save the Kingdom of Orrantia.

Once he helps the Kingdom of Orrantia escape, these people will kick him out without mercy.

It’s okay, we can all use each other.

It depends on who is more skilled.

Ron would never be satisfied with a single-digit reputation and end this restoration hastily.

However, without huge benefits, it would be very difficult to make those who think it is their duty to help the Kingdom of Orrantia return to the Kingdom of Rah.

Using force or simply threatening them with "I won't help" may backfire.

So, Ron adopted a relatively gentle strategy - letting these people choose for themselves, and they must make a choice.

Should he continue to stick to his original intention and not care about the fate of the Kingdom of Orrantia? Or should he give up his original intention for the sake of the Kingdom of Orrantia?

If you don't make a choice, this country cannot be saved.

In order to achieve this effect, he specially planned tonight's action.

The statement that the distance exceeded the territorial scope was made up by him to fool Lawrence.

In fact, it was he who voluntarily gave up the territory of Komoni, and the great demon Lilith also cooperated very well in pulling those people into the eternal illusion.

This creates the illusion that the people of the Kingdom of Firah are not protected by the rules of the war between the Kingdom of God.

The 150-meter safety distance around him was also a little territory he deliberately left behind.

What happened tonight will surely spread quickly in Kassel.

Ron couldn't help but look forward to it. What choices would these people make?

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Ron didn't know how many people would have trouble sleeping tonight, but he knew he would sleep soundly tonight.

……

The next day.

early morning.

The first thing Ron did after waking up was to use [Transformation] to create a circle of dark, heavy eye bags on his energetic face, and then slightly adjust some facial muscle details to make himself look tired.

"Perfect."

Looking at himself in the mirror, he felt a little sorry for himself.

After changing his clothes, Ron walked out of the room.

Glancing at Beatrice, who was standing guard at the door like a watchdog, he walked past, saying, "Don't stand at my door all the time, no matter what."

Beatrice didn't know whether she heard it or not, but she followed Ron quietly downstairs.

After breakfast, Ron took a carriage to the city gate.

This time he brought Beatrice with him because he needed her cooperation in a scene today.

When they arrived at the city gate, Lawrence had already organized a thousand men and horses and was waiting at the gate.

After a day and a night of unremitting efforts by the Cassel warriors, the demons outside the city have basically been cleared out, and the city gates can be opened for a long time.

As he stepped down from the carriage, Ron keenly felt that many eyes were focused on him.

Not the soldiers' sight.

He glanced around and found that in addition to the soldiers ready to go, there were also many residents gathered at the city gate.

They all stared at Ron intentionally or unintentionally.

Compared to the disgust, resentment and ridicule of the previous two days, the emotions contained in their gazes at this time were much more complicated.

Ron tried hard to hide the fatigue on his face and forced a very forced smile.

Seeing him forcing himself to smile, the residents at the city gate looked at him with more complicated expressions.

Ron was pleased.

The world kisses me with pain, but I return it with a song.

To the indigenous people who laughed at me before, please feel guilty.

"Your Majesty Ron."

A young man came forward with an expression that seemed to indicate he had made up his mind.

"What's wrong?" Ron looked at him and asked patiently.

"Can I go with you to rescue those trapped in the eternal illusion?" the young man asked respectfully.

Oh?

Is this a choice?

Ron checked the factions he belonged to.

Well, it’s still the Kingdom of Orrantia.

Very good, isn’t this the negative example?

"It's very dangerous outside of Castle. Have you thought it through?" Ron asked.

The young man nodded seriously.

"Okay, come on then." Ron thought for a moment and nodded.

"Your Majesty Ron, I also want to go out with you to rescue people."

"And I."

"Me too."

"Your Majesty Ron..."

Once one person took the lead, all the surrounding residents came forward to petition.

"Okay, anyone who wants to help can come." Ron happily accepted the group of people who were rushing to send him off.

Then, he came to Lawrence and said, "We don't need to bring so many people today. Three hundred will be enough."

The implication is that since you are unwilling to submit to the Kingdom of Rah, no matter how many people go, they will only be a burden.

Lawrence remained silent. He had no way of refutation and could only nod and say, "As you wish."

After a while, Lawrence selected three hundred people.