Who taught him to restore the country like this

Chapter 201 Have you figured it out?

After the departure of the new member Gamma, the magic altar returned to silence.

At this point, Ron has completed one of the three things he needed to do upon taking over the Magic Capital.

His next task was to integrate that ninth-tier magic into his mind.

Although he is not able to use ninth-tier magic with his current magic and mental strength, he can learn it in advance.

I can do without it, but I can't live without it.

There are shortcuts to learning now; the energy of the Demon God Altar and the sacrificial array can help him master them quickly.

Without these two aids, given his exceptional magical talent, he probably wouldn't even reach level 80.

And his current level...

[Name: Ron Rhinet]

[Race: Human Race]

【Age: 17】

[Level: LV.68]

[Affiliated Factions: Kingdom of Rah (King), Tiantu Mercenary Group (Vice-Leader) [Switch], Kingdom of Orantia (Hero) [Switch], Uncrowned (King) [Switch]]

[Territory: Moragun]

[Reputation: 326350 (400/h↑)]

Experience: 279100 (900/h↑)

After accumulating reputation gains over half a month in the Thorn Territory, plus the four days of reputation gains in the Magic City, and deducting the 50 spent on exchanging for seventh-tier magic and some miscellaneous chest openings, I still have 32 left.

Looking at the experience gain, he had almost used up all his experience when he came out of the divine kingdom, but the accumulated experience during this period has increased to nearly 700,000.

After deducting the 40 spent on leveling up from level 64 to level 68, there is 27 left.

Are you close to level 80?

No, at his current rate of progress, he's still a long way from level 80.

从68级升到69级只需10万经验，但从69级升到70级，需要100万经验。

To level up from level 70 to level 79, you need 100 million experience points for each level.

The experience gained increased from level 79 to level 80, reaching a staggering 1000 million experience points.

If calculated on a kingdom-by-kingdom basis, assuming an hourly income of 10,000 experience points without interruption, it would take approximately three months to accumulate the nearly 20 million experience points required to level up from level 68 to level 80.

Once you organize the conditions and specific data, does it seem like it's a long way off?
This is under the most ideal conditions; under his current conditions, reaching level 80 will only be a distant dream.

He doesn't have the time to waste.

Especially after hearing Mavis's prophecy: that the world would come to an end a year later.

He needs to intensify his efforts to improve his strength in order to protect himself when the end of the world comes.

To level up, you need territory. To consistently reap the benefits of territory, you need a powerful enough force.

He has now offended almost all the world's major powers, and the only way to intimidate them is to master ninth-tier magic.

In the game, you can cast a level 9 spell around level 75.

Therefore, if you learn the ninth-tier magic first, the combat power you can unleash within three months will definitely be higher than that of the eighth-tier magic at level 80.

At least its deterrent power is stronger than the latter.

You might be able to kill me, but if I unleash this ninth-tier spell, you'll be buried with me.

That's the truth.

Apart from the three major Vatican councils, virtually no one would be willing to perish with him.

Ron used his mental power to sense the ninth-tier magic in Pandora's Box, but didn't rush to release it and fuse with it.

He needs to rest first.

After three consecutive days of magical fusion, his mental strength is now very weak.

If you try to merge in this way, you are very likely to suffer a backlash.

With a thought, Ron appeared in the White Mage's dormitory in the next second.

I went to the bedside, lay down, covered myself with the quilt, and quickly fell asleep, sleeping very comfortably.

He was neither in a hurry nor in a rush to fuse ninth-order magic.

Because he knows that some things can't be rushed.

The magic festival will end in three days, and the aid of the sacrificial array will not allow him to learn ninth-tier magic within those three days.

It simply allows him to enter the track earlier and run a certain distance, instead of waiting until level 80 to enter the track.

According to his estimate, he could reach level 75 in about two months and also master ninth-tier magic.

This is more efficient than leveling up to 80 three months later and then learning ninth-tier magic.

Improving strength through leveling up is still too slow.

If his thoughts were known to others, it would surely cause public outrage.

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Is it slow to level up from level 68 to level 80 in three months?

Let alone three months, they would be satisfied if they could level up from level 68 to level 80 in 30 years.

If you consider this slow, then what are we?
Presumably you didn't open it.

Actually, leveling up from 68 to 80 in three months isn't slow for a player.

During this phase of the game, players benefit from the duchy's resources, a process that takes up to two years.

Three months has passed very quickly.

However, for Ron, a player who is essentially cheating and can obtain late-game resources to level up in the mid-to-late game, this efficiency is not ideal.

He couldn't help but think that if he could simultaneously capture the profits of two kingdoms and reach level 80, it might only take less than a month.

Of course, it's best to just think about it.

His current strength is indeed enough to take over some small kingdoms, but the three major papal courts will certainly not stand idly by.

A head-on confrontation with the three major papal courts is definitely not an option. Once besieged, the only way to escape is to use a "return scroll".

He has only accumulated three "Return Scrolls" so far, which is not enough to cause any trouble.

So, let's take it slow.

Ron's consciousness gradually sank into a dream.

"Your Majesty Ron, you've finally remembered to see him."

After an unknown amount of time, a plaintive voice echoed in his mind.

Ron, whose mental state had returned to normal, slowly opened his eyes.

What I saw was a clear mountain spring, and I was sitting on a rock in the middle of the spring.

In front of him, a voluptuous and alluring older woman dressed in a thin, wet veil clung to her body, rubbing against him with her breathtakingly alluring figure.

Her resentful gaze and tone were perfectly conveyed, making her seem like a pitiful woman who had long been neglected by her husband.

"Could we try a different way of meeting next time?"

Ron flung away the hand that was teasing him by drawing circles on his chest with its fingers.

"Don't all men like this?"

Sabnir leaned against Ron, resting his head on Ron's shoulder and breathing a sweet fragrance into Ron's left ear.

"I have a phobia of germs. You succubi can just cling to any man, so you're not even on my radar."

Ron stood up and said without any hesitation.

"How could His Majesty Ron say such things about people? Waaah..."

Upon hearing this, Sabnir covered his face and wept bitterly.

"A cup of tea, please."

Ignoring Sabnir's poor acting, Ron made his request.

"Your Highness Ron, you really don't know how to cherish a woman."

Sabnir sighed helplessly, and then the scene changed from the cool mountains to a warm room.

Ron sat down on the sofa behind him and picked up the hot tea on the table to drink.

"Tell me about the movements of the three major Vatican councils."

He put down his teacup and asked.

"His Majesty Ron is a heartless and ungrateful man. He only thinks of people when he needs something, and completely ignores them when he doesn't."

Sabnir walked over to the sofa opposite Ron and sat down, complaining.

Since Ron entered the Magic City, he has never taken the initiative to contact her again.

After Ron emerged from the divine realm, his spiritual power surpassed hers, making it impossible for her to easily enter Ron's dream world again.

"We're just business partners. Why would I contact you if there's nothing wrong?"

Ron said coldly.

"Of course, it's about doing things that men love to do. I can do it for you for free."

"Sabnil said with a seductive look in his eyes."

"Do you think I need to do such sordid things in my dreams?"

Ron said calmly.

If he wanted to do that kind of thing, he could change the person every day.

The reason he didn't do it was because he didn't want to get entangled with too many people, increasing his weaknesses. It was definitely not because it would be censored (this part was indeed censored and modified).

"That's true. With so many women around him who admire him, how could His Majesty Ron possibly think of anyone else?"

Sabnir said sadly.

"Don't waste my time."

Ron said impatiently.

"cut."

Sabnir slammed its tail against the ground several times, venting its dissatisfaction.

This is the first time in hundreds of years that I've encountered such an unromantic man.

"I'm not sure about the Church of Truth and the Church of Grace, but the Church of Radiance has already gathered quite a few eighth-tier archmages and unsealed two holy relics."

"Can Your Majesty handle this?"

She asked with schadenfreude.

"It's not a big problem."

Ron said this with a calm and composed expression.

"As expected of His Majesty Ron, he is truly remarkable."

Sabnir laughed.

This isn't a sarcastic remark, but a genuine expression of admiration.

I remember when we first met, Ron was just a nobody who couldn't even do seventh-tier magic. Now he's grown into someone who can stand up to the three major churches.

The speed at which their strength is improving is simply like a dream, changing every single day.

"How do you plan to deal with them?"

She asked curiously.

The Magic Festival will end in three days. By then, the sacrificial array will be weakened, and the threads of cause and effect will no longer be able to connect cause and effect. No matter how strong Ron is, he will not be a ninth-order Great Sage after all.

Even a ninth-order Great Sage would find it difficult to withstand the siege of numerous eighth-order Archmages from the three major churches wielding holy relics.

She was curious to see what ingenious plan Ron would come up with next.

"You'll know then."

Ron stood up, keeping everyone in suspense.

There are no ingenious strategies, only the most practical one: retreat is the best course of action.

"Keep an eye on them for me. If they send out a ninth-tier Grand Sage, be sure to notify me immediately."

Before leaving, he gave Sabnir instructions.

"You're even better at ordering me around than Lady Lilith."

Sabnier raised an eyebrow.

"Also, I need to be notified immediately when the holy sons and daughters of the three major papal churches emerge."

Ron added.

Judging by the time, those three people should be coming out soon.

At their peak, each of those three was comparable to a regular ninth-tier Great Sage.

They also have divine protection, making them extremely difficult to deal with.

Seeing that Ron had no intention of negotiating a deal with her properly, Sabnir slapped her tail on the ground and sped up.

This was the only way she could vent her frustrations.

As for the things Ron asked her to do, she still had to do them.

After all, this was a falling out between Ron and the three major churches, which was definitely a good thing for the demon race.

How could I not help with something like this?

"Those holy sons and daughters didn't die?"

"Sabni asked curiously."

"How could I possibly kill them?"

"Then how did you manage to survive?"

"That's not your concern. What you should be concerned about is whether Keltia can obtain the relic that will help Lilith advance to the Demon Lord level."

Ron turned around.

How do you know about this?

Sabnier's pupils suddenly froze.

Ron offered no explanation and walked toward the door.

As he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something and stopped.

"Is it possible that your nightmare abilities can affect the dreams of people from the past?"

he asked.

"Affecting the past?"

Sabnir frowned: "How is that even possible?"

"If I could do that, would I still just be a low-ranking official in the Demon Clan?"

She felt that Ron was washing himself clean.

"What about the future? Is it possible for your abilities to develop to that level in the future?"

Ron continued to ask.

"How would I know such a thing?"

Sabnir said irritably.

"alright."

Ron walked out of the room.

I woke up from my dream.

……

In the White Magic Institute dormitory.

Ron opened his eyes, slowly sat up in bed, and looked out the window.

By this time, the sky had completely darkened.

He slept from noon until nightfall, which was quite a luxury for the current situation of the magic capital.

Ron got out of bed and looked at the neatly folded clothes placed beside the bed.

When he falls asleep and rests, he is able to perceive his surroundings.

This was brought to him by Glover shortly after he went back to his room and went to sleep.

Ron changed his clothes; it was time to get back to work.

However, before that, he felt he needed to figure out a certain issue.

What is so special about the God of Magic?
Why is it that only by resurrecting him can the end of the world be prevented?
How can someone who hasn't become a god be more special than a deity?
He originally intended to probe the memories of the God of Magic during the process of merging with his soul in order to seek answers.

But while he was resting, something suddenly occurred to him.

Mavis discovered the ability to foresee the future during a magic festival.

The god of magic also possesses this ability and can foresee the future.

Then the problem is coming.

If one reaches the level of a god of magic, can one foresee the future?

It seems exaggerated, but it's not impossible.

If the God of Magic truly foresaw this, then when he merges with the God of Magic's soul three days later, there is a high possibility that uncontrollable problems will arise.

To eliminate any risks, he needed to consult Mavis about this goddess of magic.

Although it is very likely that you will not get an answer.

But I still have to ask.

Shifting stars.

Ron appeared at Ting'en Pharmacy, in Beta's alchemy room.

At this moment, Mavis was the only one in the alchemy room.

She sat quietly on the sofa by the window, in almost the same posture as when he left last time, like a delicate white porcelain doll.

The moonlight streaming through the window shone on her long, silvery hair, casting a soft glow, but it couldn't dispel the deep sorrow etched on her brow.

Hearing the noise, she slowly raised her head, her ethereal eyes looking at Ron.

Have you thought it through?

she asked softly.

In no mood.

Ron pulled up a chair and sat down opposite her, getting straight to the point: "I've come to ask you a few questions."

Mavis nodded slightly, indicating that she was listening.

(End of this chapter)