Who taught him to restore the country like this

Chapter 85 Grovi: My fiancé died again
Moragun, a border city located at the intersection of the three kingdoms of humans, dwarves and elves, is famous for the legend of the fall of the God of Magic.

Countless magicians came here because of its fame, and many great magicians established magic academies here to teach and research magic, so it is also known as the City of Magic.

At this moment, in the trial realm deep in the White Demon Academy, the space was distorted like water waves.

A thunderbird with electric light all over its body flapped its wings and hovered in the air. The arcs of electricity bursting between its feathers crackled, burning the surrounding air with a burnt smell.

Opposite it, a blue figure floated in the air, its long blue hair lifted by the magical airflow.

The two have been fighting for more than dozens of rounds.

"Glovi, end the fight quickly, someone is looking for you."

At this time, at the entrance of the secret realm, a woman with red hair that fell to her shoulders walked in and spoke to the talented girl in the air.

Glovi looked at the red-haired woman and nodded slightly.

The next second, a large number of vines rose from the ground.

Seeing this, the thunderbird immediately flapped its wings and flew high into the sky.

Three arcs of lightning containing terrifying power fell from the sky one after another, trapping it in place.

In a split second, Fujiki had tied him up tightly, and no matter how violent the lightning and thunder raged on his body, he could not break free.

Glovi raised her hand, and dense arcs of lightning gathered in her hand into a lightning spear as thick as an arm. It was wrapped in a scorching breath that could burn everything, tearing through space, and was thrown towards the thunderbird's head with unmatched force.

Wherever the spear passed, the air was ionized and produced pungent ozone, and the hard magic stone bricks on the ground instantly cracked and melted, leaving behind a burning gully.

There was a loud "bang" and the huge body of the thunderbird disappeared in the air.

Glovi slowly landed in front of the red-haired woman.

"As expected of you, the dean personally accepted you as a disciple. Your achievements have surpassed mine." The red-haired woman made no secret of her admiration for Glovi.

"Thank you." Glover said.

"Go out quickly, someone from the Glorious Church is looking for you." said the red-haired woman.

Glovi nodded and walked out of the secret realm.

Arriving at the tower of the White Demon House, she saw her friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Tia." She walked forward with a happy expression and held her friend's hand.

"Glovi." When Celtia saw Grovi coming, a smile appeared on her face which had not changed for several days.

Both of them carefully looked at each other's changes.

Then, Glovi asked, "Tia, what do you want to talk to me about?"

When the intention was mentioned, the smile on Celtia's face faded a little.

After a moment of silence, she said in a heavy voice, "Ron...is dead."

what?
Glovi was slightly stunned.

"Before he left, he asked me to give this marriage contract to you." Celtia said in a sad voice.

Glovi blinked as he looked at the marriage contract that Celtia handed over.

The fiancé died again?

"He died to save four million people in the Kingdom of Orrantia. He was a hero with lofty ideals. Glovi, I hope you will remember him forever." Celtia said.

"…Um."

Glovi hesitated, but still didn't tell Celia the truth.

Since Ron let himself "die", he must have his own intentions.

She couldn't ruin Ron's plan.

Besides, Tia hated Ron, so if she didn't say it, Tia could relax.

Glovi solemnly took the marriage contract.

Then he put it in his pocket.

Keltia: “?”

"Why are you putting it away? He has already agreed to cancel the engagement. Now all you need to do is agree on the marriage contract to cancel the engagement." She thought Glovi didn't know.

"Yeah." Glovi nodded.

"...So, you should cancel the engagement as soon as possible to avoid any unexpected changes in the future." said Celia.

Glovi patted his pocket and replied seriously, "Remember him."

Keltia: “…”

……

Back to May 10th.

In the eternal fantasy.

As Kylena was sucked away by the space-time rift, Ron sat down calmly.

[Name: Ron Rhinet]

[Race: Human] [Age: 17]

[Level: LV.43]

[Affiliations: Kingdom of Rah (King), Tiantu Mercenary Group (Deputy Leader) [Switch]]

[Territory: Kassel]

[Reputation: 87472 (500/h↑)]

Experience: 165200 (750/h↑)

The second restoration of the Kingdom of Lah came to an end.

It takes 8 reputation to redeem a sixth-level skill, and 43 experience points to upgrade from level 50 to level 16.

Both of Ron's expectations were fulfilled.

"Next, I should leave here."

Ron locked his mind on the return scroll that had been exchanged long ago.

All he needed now was a thought, and his body and mind would be transported back to Kassel at the same time.

However, before that, he needed to determine a coordinate, that is, to lock on to a person he knew in the territory. After locking on, the scroll of returning to the city would teleport him to the vicinity of this person.

Otherwise, the location of the Town Portal Scroll will be random.

As for the teleportation coordinates, Ron already had a candidate in mind, and that was Wim's granddaughter Janna.

Wim is now at the Komoni border.

Janna should still be sleeping at this time, so he can teleport there without anyone noticing.

"Come to think of it, I haven't paid attention to the development of the Tiantu Mercenary Group for a long time."

Ron switched factions.

I want to see how the Tiantu Mercenary Group has developed over the past month.

[Affiliation: Tiantu Mercenary Group (Deputy Leader), Rah Kingdom [Switch]]

[Territory: Gray Wolf Valley]

[Reputation: 87472 (0/h↑)]

Experience: 165200 (0/h↑)

Non-state forces will not gain experience or reputation unless they become leaders, because the territory belongs to the leader.

"Yes, we already have a base."

Ron nodded in satisfaction.

However, just having a base is not enough without fame.

Try visibility.

Ron locked the teleportation coordinates on the honest man Reggie and used the scroll to return to the city.

If the Tiantu Mercenary Group is not well-known enough, or if Reggie is not in the territory, there will be a prompt that the teleportation cannot be made.

Ron didn't hold out much hope for a successful teleportation.

After all, the Tiantu Mercenary Group only has Byron, a fourth-level martial artist, and the others are just weaklings. How famous can they be?

As I was thinking about it, the next second the scene in front of me was completely covered by white light.

When his vision returned to him, he was no longer in the wooden house that was about to be compressed into a pile of ruins.

Ron was stunned for a moment, then pinched his chin with an interesting expression.

At this moment, he had left the Eternal Illusion, the City of Dawn, and arrived at the base of the Tiantu Mercenary Group.

The rising sun in the east has not yet shone into this valley.

However, the gradually brightening sky allowed the eyes to see many things clearly.

Faint light filtered through the blinds into the dim room, casting fine shadows on the floor and bed.

On the side of the door, an orc girl wearing a black belly-exposed singlet was still sleeping soundly with her legs spread out.

The other orc girl who was sleeping on the inside was standing by the bed, slightly bent over, holding the waistband of her shorts with both hands.

At this moment, she seemed to be trapped in an eternal illusion, frozen in place, the figure standing at the door reflected in her brown eyes.

The man's body shape and appearance changed rapidly as she watched, eventually turning into an old man with a weathered face and gray hair.

Then he said to himself, "Interesting," turned and left the room.

"Have you been too tired lately and are you hallucinating?"

After a while, Reggie came back to his senses and rubbed his eyes.

"Did I just see that violent... Majesty?"

(End of this chapter)