Who taught him to restore the country like this

Chapter 89 What are you smelling

For Ron, who was good at guerrilla warfare, it didn't matter if he couldn't take over Shiraki City.

Besides, the defense facilities of White Bear Town are not bad either. As long as there are no sixth-level strongmen or an attacking army of more than 2,000 people, the Tiantu Mercenary Group will be able to hold on.

"Mr. Thomson, how come you have the mark of the White Lion? Have you really seen the Duke's eldest son?"

After leaving the White Bear Town Security Office, Reggie followed Ron and asked curiously.

"What do you think?" Ron asked as he searched through the reputation exchange list.

"I don't know." Reggie shook his head.

"That's right, you don't know. Curiosity kills the cat. Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask."

Ron snapped his fingers.

found it.

With a thought, a medicine box appeared in his hand.

He looked at the contents of the prescription with joy.

Seeing this, Reggie became curious and opened his mouth to ask, but when he thought of what Ron had just said, he stopped.

"Ruiji, is there an alchemist in your mercenary group who can make high-level potions?"

Ron asked.

"No." Reggie shook his head.

Alchemists are rare to begin with, and high-level alchemists are even rarer.

Especially since the Lionheart Kingdom borders the Magic City, most of the country's high-level alchemists have gone to the Magic City to enjoy noble treatment.

There is only one high-level alchemist known in the Thorn Territory, and he is in Silver City.

"Is this so..."

Ron rubbed his chin.

It seems I have to go to the magic city.

……

The letter for help from White Bear Town was delivered to White Wood City that night.

The general content of the letter was that Baixiong Town was attacked by the Tiantu Mercenary Group and the situation was urgent, so they requested Baimu City to send troops to support and eliminate the Tiantu Mercenary Group.

After seeing the letter, the captain of the cavalry of the security team immediately asked for orders from the sheriff and the city lord.

Sheriff Singh scrutinized the letter, his brow knitted in a knot. "I find this matter suspicious."

"Don't be suspicious!"

The new city lord interrupted the sheriff and declared arbitrarily, "The Tiantu Mercenary Group disregarded Master Leo's kindness and openly rebelled and attacked White Bear Town. Their crime is unforgivable! Raphael, lead fifty cavalrymen and five hundred elite soldiers to the battle tomorrow morning!"

The sheriff wanted to say something, but was glared back by the city lord's unquestionable gaze.

He has been worrying about having no excuse to attack the Tiantu Mercenary Group recently, but he didn't expect that these idiots would jump out and seek death on their own. He will not miss this opportunity to make a contribution.

The support was finalized.

……

Noon the next day.

The reinforcements from Baimu City arrived at Baixiong Town and stopped 50 meters away from the town entrance.

Thor had been waiting in front of the town entrance. Seeing his friend arrive, he immediately stepped forward and invited cavalry captain Raphael to go into the city to rest.

Seeing that his friend was safe and sound, Raphael did not suspect anything. He asked the guards to rest where they were and he himself followed Thor into the city with thirty cavalrymen.

As he went deeper, Raphael gradually realized that something was wrong.

The further you go in, the quieter the streets become and the houses are closed.

This gave him a bad feeling, and he immediately turned his horse around and retreated.

However, just as he was about to retreat, a large group of people suddenly rushed out from both sides of the street and surrounded him.

These people were all wearing armor and carrying weapons.

Looking at the rooftops on both sides, there were more than thirty archers, with their bowstrings drawn and aimed at them.

"Thor, you set me up!"

Raphael glared at his friend Thor.

When he saw the mercenaries lying in ambush in the city, he realized that Thor's letter for help was a trap to lure him here.

"Raphael, listen to me..." Thor wanted to explain.

"Shut up!" Raphael said coldly, "I don't want to hear anything you say now."

"Young man, don't be so angry. I think it's best for you to sit down and talk calmly."

A voice came from the roof on the right.

Raphael looked up.

I saw an old man appear on the roof at some point.

"Old man, do you think you can stop me with just these people?"

Raphael felt looked down upon.

He is a knight who has learned fifth-level martial arts. Even if he is only at the minor success level, he is not someone that these fourth-level trash can challenge.

In this narrow street, he was absolutely sure to break out of the encirclement.

"You might as well try." Ron looked at him and said calmly.

Raphael snorted coldly, shook the reins in his hand, and the armored warhorse under his crotch sped up and rushed towards the mercenaries blocking the way.

shhhhhh!
Dense arrows shot towards him.

Raphael swung his sword into the air, and the powerful force dispersed the arrow.

"Get out of my way!" Raphael didn't slow down at all and swung his sword again at the mercenary blocking his way.

Bang!
Dozens of mercenaries joined forces, but were all repelled by the power of this sword.

Just as the warhorse was about to break out of the encirclement, a figure suddenly appeared in front.

Before Raphael could react, the horse under him lost control and flew sideways.

There was a loud bang and the war horse crashed into the house.

Raphael jumped off the horse in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and when he looked at the old man who appeared on the street at that moment, his eyes were full of fear.

"I promised Thor that I wouldn't make things difficult for you."

Ron slowly said, "Let's have a fight. If you win, you can leave. If you lose, how about we sit down and talk?"

Upon hearing this, Raphael glanced at his friend who was looking worried, was silent for two seconds, and then agreed.

"it is good!"

Raphael raised his long sword and took a stance: "Old man, be careful, I won't..."

call……

Before Raphael could finish his words, he felt a strong wind passing by his ears, followed by a crisp sound under his feet.

He looked down and saw that it was a steel shoulder armor.

He couldn't help but be stunned, then turned his head to look at his cold right shoulder - that was his shoulder armor.

"……I lost."

Raphael was silent for a moment, retracted his sword, and chose to admit defeat.

After seeing Ron's fifth-level martial arts, Raphael knew he was no match for him.

This has nothing to do with whether it is a sneak attack or not. With the opponent's speed, it is not difficult to kill him.

"Thank you." Ron threw the long knife in his hand back to the mercenary next to him.

"What do you want to talk about?" Raphael admitted defeat.

Ron said nothing and looked at Thor.

Thor understood and brought his friend into the room to do some ideological work.

The thirty knights who followed Raphael into the city dismounted and surrendered when they saw that their captain had given up resistance.

"What are you smelling?"

Ron glanced at Renee, who was twitching her nose beside him.

"Mr. Thompson, you have a familiar smell." Renee said, scratching her head embarrassedly.

"is it?"

Ron thought to himself, canine noses are really good.

In order to prevent his smell from being recognized, he specially exchanged for the advanced version of the third-level skill [Change], the fourth-level skill [Copy] yesterday.

You no longer have to painstakingly remember the other person's appearance and then pinch their face bit by bit to directly copy their appearance and smell.

You can also choose to copy a single thing, not the appearance, just the smell, or copy some marks that are not very complicated.

"Mr. Thompson, can I become your disciple?" Renee suddenly asked, her wolf ears trembling with excitement.

The martial arts Ron used just now were so cool. They were the speed-type martial arts she had always dreamed of learning.

"Let's talk about it when we have time."

Ron said with a smile on his face.

Renee was an orc slave he rescued in the Grey Mist Territory. When Byron took her away, she was still level 13. Now, more than a month later, she has been promoted to level 27.

The growth rate is pretty good.

At this time, there are two columns for the faction to which Renee belongs: the Kingdom of Rah (civilians) and the Tiantu Mercenary Group (mercenaries).

If they have loyalty, they can be taught a few tricks and cultivated.

……

More than twenty minutes later, Thor and Raphael finished their meeting and walked out of the room.

Raphael came to Ron with a serious face and asked to verify Ron's White Lion Mark.

Ron displayed the White Lion Mark with a calm expression.

After careful confirmation, Raphael finally believed what Thor said.

"Are you going to attack Baimu City?" he asked.

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Ron asked.

"Sheriff Singh and the new city lord are not on good terms. Perhaps we can try to win over Singh." Raphael said after thinking for a while.

"Are you sure?" Ron asked.

Raphael shook his head.

Singh is a stubborn donkey. No one can persuade him unless the Duke's eldest son gives the order or breaks into Baimu City by force.

But the Duke's eldest son was trapped, and their strength was weak. Even with the addition of the 500 people brought from Baimu City, it would be difficult to attack Baimu City.

"How about I take some people back to act as an insider?" Raphael asked.

"No, it's okay if you go back alone, but if too many people go back, it's inevitable that we'll be exposed." Ron thought and shook his head.

"What should I do?"

"First, comfort the people you brought with you. I'll find a solution." Ron said.

"Ok."

　Working hard to catch up!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)