Who taught him to restore his country like this?

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At this moment, in the mansion of the Gray Mist Lord.

Avrae Garo was pale.

Her father and brothers went on a military expedition to the Kingdom of Lah to gain merit, leaving her to manage the Gray Mist Territory.

She had thought it would be a very easy thing.

After all, news of a great victory in the war with the Kingdom of Lach has arrived from the front lines, and the Emerald Kingdom is now stronger than ever before.

Under normal circumstances, no one would dare to invade the territory of the Emerald Kingdom at this time.

But there are always some abnormal things in this world.

For example, right now.

A person shrouded in gray mist strolled leisurely towards the lord's mansion amidst an army of a thousand.

All the soldiers who approached it fell to the ground without warning.

The bizarre methods were terrifying.

For a moment, no one dared to step forward.

"Demon...devil!"

Avrae sat slumped on the ground, pale-faced.

It was too late to escape.

The gray fog figure had already arrived in front of him.

"No...don't kill me!" Afraid retreated in terror.

Until their backs were pressed against the fence, with nowhere left to retreat.

"Don't kill me, I can give you money, no, I can give you anything you want," she pleaded, her voice trembling.

Seemingly moved by her words, the gray-mist man stopped.

"Summon everyone in the city to the lord's mansion. I'll give you only three hours."

After saying that, the Gray Mist Man sat down on a chair on the terrace where he could see the town in the distance.

Seeing that Avra was still in a daze, the gray-mist man said unhappily, "Hurry up and go."

"Yes!"

Avlai scrambled out of the room and out of the mansion, giving orders to the remaining soldiers: gather all the citizens of the city in front of the lord's mansion.

……

Three hours later.

Most of the citizens of Lingfeng City gathered in front of the lord's mansion.

They stared in confusion in the direction of the mansion, wondering why Avra had summoned them here.

Through the hazy gray fog, Avlai looked down at the people below, then secretly glanced at the gray fog person sitting next to her, unsure whether she should say a few words.

But she didn't know why the Gray Mist people had summoned the city's inhabitants.

"You did a good job."

At this moment, the Gray Mist Man stood up.

Avrae immediately and tactfully stepped back.

The gray-mist man walked to the fence, raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the gray mist that had enveloped the lord's mansion immediately disappeared.

Vision returned to normal.

The people below looked up at the mansion's terrace with puzzled expressions. They saw Avrae retreating to the back with a look of fear on her face, leaving an unidentified gray mist in the main position. They all looked confused.

"What is that? Why does it frighten Lady Avrae so much?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Gray Mist Man spoke.

"I have gathered you all here today to announce something."

The people below were even more confused upon hearing this.

It wasn't Lady Avra who summoned us, it was this cloud of gray mist that summoned us?

Who exactly is this person shrouded in gray fog?

With such a grand mobilization, what major event are they about to announce?

“This matter will not affect your normal life, but as people living on this land, you have an obligation to know about it.”

The Gray Mist Man paused for two seconds, then solemnly announced under the curious gazes of everyone, "From today onwards, the Gray Mist Territory will have a new lord."

what! ?

How come I've never heard of such a thing?

Afraid stared blankly at the gray mist man, a sense of foreboding rising in her heart.

"Is Gray Mist Territory about to change its lord?"

"Was Lord Norman killed in battle?"

Who will succeed as the new lord?

"Is this Lord Yuri?"

"Is this Lord Joseph?"

The people below were discussing it animatedly.

"neither!"

The Gray Mist Man grinned and said in a high-pitched voice, "September 5, 1815, will be the most sacred day in history. The great gods and all those present will have the honor of being witnesses to this sacred moment."

The gray-mist man opened his arms, and as he spoke cheerfully, the gray mist on his body gradually dissipated.

"From this day forward, Gray Mist Territory will no longer belong to the Emerald Kingdom."

"I, Ron Rhinet, the last king of the Kingdom of Lach, hereby declare to all the gods that the Kingdom of Lach has been restored today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the gray fog completely dissipated.

A youthful face, slightly eccentric, appeared before everyone's eyes.

He looked down expectantly, as if waiting for cheers.

However, his words were so outrageous that they were met with complete silence from the audience.

After a while, it started to get noisy down below.

However, most of the comments were accusations and angry remarks.

"Reggie, can you take a look and see if the person standing up there looks a lot like the person who asked us to come up with this yesterday?"

Below, in the crowd, Byron rubbed his eyes, still unsure, and asked Reggie next to him to confirm.

Reggie stared at Ron, who was standing above her spouting nonsense, and remained silent.

It doesn't look very similar.

It was clearly Mr. Barrett.

Although Ron wore a mask yesterday, his eerily red eyes and slightly curly short blond hair made him very recognizable.

Of course, if Ron hadn't demonstrated his ability to manipulate the gray fog, she wouldn't have been so certain.

After all, Mr. Barrett had already jumped into the swamp and died.

"Execute him!"

Listening to the rising public outcry, Reggie looked worriedly at Mr. Barrett, who seemed to be courting disaster.

Ron, on the terrace, was completely oblivious to this.

He is a man of principle.

“There’s a lot of opposition,” he said, turning to Avra. “So what’s your opinion?”

Avrae's face was pale.

In principle, she should vehemently reject Ron's proposal and execute him.

But... the principles are in Ron's hands.

"You...you can't do this?" she could only protest in a humble voice.

Why can't I do that?

Ron chuckled softly and retorted, "If your Emerald Kingdom's iron cavalry can step into and occupy the territory of the Lah Kingdom, why can't my Lah Kingdom seize the territory of the Emerald Kingdom? What kind of robber theory is that?"

Avrae bit her lip, speechless.

If you are weaker than others, you should stand at attention when you are about to be attacked.

She did not speak, but knelt before Ron in front of the entire crowd of people, declaring her submission.

As the crowd below saw that Avra had submitted, the calls for Ron's execution gradually faded away.

Finally, at Ron's signal, the soldiers dispersed the civilians.

Ron found the sensible nature of his subjects somewhat uninteresting.

They had expected fierce resistance from the people of Gray Mist Territory and had even prepared demonstrations.

Well, let's see how it goes.

Name: Ron Rheinter

Race: Human

Age: 17

[Level: LV.24]