Who taught him to restore his country like this?

“I don’t know,” Wim shook his head.

He was so anxious to save his granddaughter that he didn't pay much attention to anything else inside the cave and didn't participate in the subsequent rescue work.

"What's wrong with Jenna?" Wim asked, his voice filled with sorrow.

Ron was silent for a moment, then asked, "Is this a shackle of slavery?"

Wim nodded with a serious expression.

“Based on my speculation, someone must have given her a potion containing the bloodline of enslaved royalty, attempting to transform her into one of them,” Ron said.

Damn it!

Wim gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Is there any hope for her?"

This wasn't a question Wim asked.

Ron turned to look at the door that had been left open, and saw Karina, dressed in a light pink dress, walking in with Earl Lawrence.

"Your Highness Karina." Ron bowed slightly as Karina approached.

"Sorry, did I disturb you?" Karina apologized for her uninvited arrival.

At the same time, she was also sizing up the man who had helped Kassel twice in a row.

The other person looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, somewhat different from the image of a warrior she had imagined.

“No,” Ron shook his head slightly and asked, “Is Princess Karina here for this matter as well?”

"Hmm," Karina looked at the girl on the bed, whose breath was faint, and asked with concern, "Is there any hope for these children?"

“I don’t know about the others, but her bloodline hasn’t been completely transformed yet, and her condition is relatively good. If we can find the medicine she took, there might be a way to restore her to normal,” Ron replied.

Upon hearing this, both Karina and Wim looked at Earl Lawrence beside them.

Earl Lawrence said, "We did find some suspicious potions in that cave, and we're having the pharmacists analyze their ingredients. If you want them, I'll send someone to deliver them to you later."

“No need. Just tell me what the components are after they analyze it,” Ron said.

“You seem to know a lot about the chains of enslavement, Mr. Victor,” Karina asked, her tone slightly inquiring.

In reality, they were testing Ron's abilities.

"Oh, it's nothing to talk about." Ron sighed, looking as if he had a painful memory to recall.

He brushed it off with a single sentence.

People who are easily embarrassed will generally not continue asking questions.

"Would it be convenient for you to tell me?"

But shameless people are everywhere.

"The Earl of Lawrence asked."

“Since you want to hear it, then I’ll tell you.” Ron looked out the window, reminiscing about the past.

Victor comes from the Kingdom of Silvermoon and is one of the chosen participants in the second War of the Gods. Because the king was very afraid of being bound by the shackles of slavery after defeat, he gathered authorities from all fields in the country to try to find a way to break the shackles of slavery.

Viktor, on the other hand, was fortunate enough to participate in this research as an assistant, and learned a great deal about the shackles of slavery through observation and experience.

Later, after the Silvermoon Kingdom was defeated and the research team was disbanded, Victor ended up in the Kingdom of Orantia.

This is the first half of Viktor's life.

Ron had already prepared it.

"I'm sorry," Karina said, looking at Ron with sympathy.

“It’s all in the past.” Ron shook his head with a bitter smile.

Then, looking at the unconscious girl on the bed, he said, "Her condition cannot be delayed for too long."

“Mr. Wim, you should go back now. I will have them analyze the ingredients of the potion as soon as possible,” Earl Lawrence promised.

"Then I'll leave it to you."

Exhausted, Wim picked up his granddaughter and left the hotel.

"Your Highness, please have a seat."

Ron made the bed and asked Karina to sit down.

"Thank you." Karina gracefully lifted her skirt and sat down.

Ron looked around and realized that there wasn't even a glass of water in the room. His expression immediately became a little awkward: "The place is simple, and there's nothing good to offer you. Please don't take offense, Your Highness."

“No need for that,” Karina said gently. “I came here mainly to express my gratitude to you in person. If it weren’t for your heroic act at last night’s banquet, I might already be dead at the hands of the demons.”

After she finished speaking, she stood up and bowed deeply to Ron with a serious expression.

Ron offered his hands in a gesture of flattery, saying, "Please don't do this, Your Highness Karina, it's all I should do."

"Is there anything you want?" Karina straightened up and said, "I didn't bring anything valuable with me this time. I can only give you my reward after I complete the mission and return."

“For me, Princess Karina’s safe return is the best reward,” Ron said.

Karina smiled upon hearing this: "Thank you for your kind words."

"Mr. Victor, can you recognize which kingdom these shackles of slavery come from?" Earl Lawrence asked from the side.

Ron said he had never seen it before.

Earl Lawrence looked slightly disappointed.

After asking a few more questions about the shackles of slavery, he and Karina took their leave.

After safely seeing off the two big shots who had come to test him, Ron relaxed and lay on the bed.

He can now enjoy a period of peace and quiet.

……

the next day.

Ron visited his magic teacher and learned the third-tier spell, "Tidal Embrace."

This is a group damage skill that can directly control a large area of ​​water flow to impact enemies.

Learning magic is not as simple as learning a chant or a style.

First, one needs a high affinity for magical elements; second, one needs strong mental strength; and finally, one needs theoretical knowledge of how magic works and be familiar with the circuits of magic.

Only through continuous practice can one achieve results.

Ron's affinity for water is low, practically nonexistent, and his teachers advised him against learning water magic.

Because those who lack affinity for water will not have a high potential even if they successfully learn water-attribute magic.

The issue of upper limits is not even within Ron's consideration; he only needs to learn it.

Because he is only level 24, it will be much more difficult for him to force himself to learn third-tier magic.

After a day of practice, he still hadn't grasped the basics.

However, there was still plenty of time. If one day wasn't enough, then two days would do. Ron wasn't in a hurry.

We returned to the hotel that evening.

During the meal, Ron learned from Hel that Karina had left Cassel that afternoon, escorted by the new Knights.

Also, Earl Lawrence sent someone to look for him.

It seems that all the components of the enslavement drug have been analyzed.

After dinner, Ron went to the lord's manor.

After reviewing the list of ingredients for the potion, he casually prescribed a few blood-nourishing and health-preserving herbs, asked Earl Lawrence to prepare them, and then returned to his inn.

The next morning, he returned to the lord's manor with a vial of blood and began to concoct the antidote.

He first boiled several medicinal herbs, then poured in his own blood, stirred it well, and then ladled it into a bowl to feed the children.

Within three minutes, the enslavement shackles on the children's necks had faded.

Some of those who underwent a milder transformation woke up immediately.

The effect is visible to the naked eye.

Chapter 34 Five Days to Beginner, One Day to Achieve Minor Success

If we compare the enslavement drug to bacteria, then the blood of royalty is like penicillin, a natural form of self-control.

In a sense, enslavement and shackles are equivalent to a curse, a curse cast by the gods.

Before the royal families of each country were defeated in the war of the gods, they were all protected by the gods.

The enslavement shackles themselves cannot be applied to royalty who have not fallen, let alone the enslavement potions derived from them.

These children's condition is equivalent to a mild cold, and a small amount of medication is sufficient.

……

Three more days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, under the painstaking guidance of his magic teacher, Ron finally learned his first offensive spell—Tidal Embrace.

In areas with abundant water, this skill, when used properly, can be as effective as a fourth-tier skill.

"Thank you for your careful guidance these past few days. My dullness has caused you a lot of trouble," Ron said as he approached his magic teacher from the lakeside.

"I've finally gotten the hang of it," the magic teacher said with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Teaching Ron, who has no prior experience, to learn magic is no easy task.

Next, we'll learn how to...

Having formulated his next line of guidance, the magic teacher was about to speak.

Ron bowed deeply and said, "I will cultivate on my own from now on and will certainly not fail your guidance."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The magic teacher was left alone by the lake, lost in thought.