Who taught him to restore his country like this?

The pressure on each person who steps forward will only increase.

They no longer expect many people to pass the test, they only hope that one person can pass, to ease the tense and suffocating atmosphere.

however.

No one passed the test until the very last one was completed.

Of course, no one could possibly pass.

Because the territory outside the border is no longer part of the Kingdom of Lah.

In fact, a few dozen of these two hundred-plus people did make sacrifices, but a few dozen people were not enough to satisfy Ron's appetite.

He directly rejected these people's status as citizens of the Kingdom of Lah.

None of them were approved.

He wanted these people to remember this humiliation and reflect on it properly when they got back.

Today's defeat will become the goal for the people of Kassel to strive for.

The competitive spirit of wanting to avenge past defeats will attract more people to participate.

That's what Ron wanted to see.

Not a single one of the more than two hundred people passed the test. The atmosphere at the Kassel border was eerily quiet.

Apart from Ron and Beatrice, no one dared to raise their head.

Because it's just too embarrassing.

With over two hundred people unable to find a single person of integrity, Kassel's reputation plummeted.

Lawrence was too ashamed to face Ron.

“Raise your head.”

Ron's calm voice rang out.

He said, “You don’t need to feel guilty. This is no small matter. It’s impossible to force things in such a short time. It’s not your fault. You just didn’t have enough time to prepare mentally.”

"I believe that if I give you a few more days, you will definitely be able to pass the test."

Hearing Ron still trying to make amends for their mistakes, their eyes reddened, a mixture of shame and gratitude welling up inside them. Some of them trembled as if they wanted to say something, but their words were choked up and stuck in their throats.

At that moment, Ron's kind and tolerant image was deeply etched into their minds.

They suddenly looked up, their gazes towards Ron gradually becoming sincere, fervent, and filled with reverence!

What more could one ask for in such a great king?

At this moment, they cast aside worldly prejudices and concerns, completely transforming into Ron's devoted fans.

Not only them, but many soldiers also showed this kind of look in their eyes.

Lawrence watched silently as the hearts of his people and soldiers were drawn to Ron, his feelings a complex mix.

Isn't this a kind of minotaur?

But he couldn't stop them; he had to cooperate with them wholeheartedly and fulfill their wishes.

Lawrence was deeply saddened.

But there is no denying that Ron's personal charm is truly outstanding, and even he couldn't help but be somewhat moved.

“Your Majesty Ron, please allow me to test it one more time.”

"I need to retest as well."

"I also want."

A large crowd gathered, with more than two hundred residents eager to take the test again.

"Let's skip it today. Go back and get some rest. Come back tomorrow," Ron advised.

Upon hearing this, the people knew they could say nothing more.

After dispersing the crowd, Ron led his army straight in and arrived at the village from the previous day.

The group dismounted at the village entrance.

This time, Ron instructed Lawrence and the others to stay within 150 meters of him.

Then they followed the same method as yesterday and searched for the villagers one by one.

Three hours later, they rescued everyone in the village.

Because it was inconvenient to travel with so many civilians, they needed to send them back to Kassel first.

“Who among you is willing to escort these villagers back to Kassel?” Ron asked, looking at the three hundred soldiers behind him.

Upon hearing this, the soldiers immediately perked up.

Ron's intention was clearly to have those among them who already belonged to the Kingdom of Lah escort these villagers back.

Otherwise, once they left Ron's side, they wouldn't get very far.

"I'll do it!"

Chapter 55 Everyone Betrays the Country

Dozens of soldiers volunteered to step forward.

"I come."

After saying that, they carefully observed Lawrence's expression and were relieved to see that he was not angry.

"very good."

Ron stepped forward and slowly walked past the soldiers who had volunteered to stand up, his eyes revealing undisguised admiration as he looked at them.

After confirming that there were no opportunists involved, he said, "You are true warriors. As the first people to dare to take that step, you will be remembered by history."

These words stirred the blood of dozens of soldiers.

Those who hesitated and failed to step forward were filled with regret.

People in this world value reputation highly; some even consider it more important than life itself.

Under Ron's command, the soldiers surrounded the villagers from all sides and headed back the way they had come.

Lawrence watched them walk away without blinking.

140 meters...

150 meters...

160 meters...

He only dared to breathe a sigh of relief after seeing that everyone had moved out of the 150-meter range of Ron and that nothing had happened.

Thankfully, nothing unexpected happened this time.

The soldiers were all genuine traitors.

Lawrence gave a bitter smile to himself, unsure whether he should be happy or sad.

After seeing the villagers off, Ron led the remaining men onward.

After walking about five kilometers along the Komoni border, they discovered another village.

Then came another long search and rescue operation.

By the time they had rescued all the villagers, it was already dark.

Ron looked at the remaining soldiers, preparing to send a few dozen more to escort the villagers back to Kassel.

Lawrence suddenly spoke up, "Your Majesty Ron, you and your soldiers haven't had a proper rest after several days of hard work. You should go back and rest early today."

Ron looked at him in surprise: "Lawrence, this doesn't sound like something you would say."

Lawrence remained silent.

If the current efficiency could save the Kingdom of Orantia, he wouldn't complain even if he worked non-stop for a week.

But... the current efficiency is too slow.

If this pace continues, let alone two weeks, even a month won't be enough to save Komoni Fortress, let alone the entire Kingdom of Orantia.

He understood that this was his own problem.

Ron's promise to resolve the Kingdom of Orantia's predicament within two weeks was based on the condition of mobilizing the entire population of Kassel.

But right now, Ron can only mobilize a few hundred people. How can he possibly complete his plan within the expected timeframe?

As the lord of Kassel, Lawrence knew he could no longer avoid this matter; he had to make a decision immediately.

Otherwise, the Kingdom of Orantia would have perished in his hands.

He decided that once he returned today, he would immediately post notices to mobilize all the people of Kassel to rebel!

Only betrayal could save the Kingdom of Orantia; it was their only way out.

With more people involved, they can settle their people along the way to guard their territories and advance into the heart of Komoni from multiple directions, thus avoiding the waste of time on daily supply runs.

The rescued people can remain in place to hold their positions, while the others simply keep moving forward.

At this rate, they could take Komoni in three days at most. Then they could absorb Komoni's inhabitants and continue their advance in all directions.

They advanced along the way, replenishing supplies to any personnel they could mobilize.

If things proceed smoothly according to the ideal plan, it should take about two weeks for the Kingdom of Orantia to completely escape the Eternal Illusion.

"Ok."

Seeing that Lawrence remained silent for a long time, Ron pinched his brow and compromised, saying, "Rescuing people from two villages today is quite an achievement. You've been running around with me these past few days without much rest. You've worked hard, so go back and rest early today."

The soldiers noticed the hint of eagerness that Ron inadvertently revealed in his eyes, and their hearts ached slightly.

The people who helped them didn't complain about being tired, but they themselves complained about being tired. What kind of talk is that?

They looked at Lawrence with some anger, but Lawrence remained unmoved.

Hmph! You're tired, but we're not!

They turned to Ron, intending to express their willingness to continue alongside him.