Who taught him to restore his country like this?

"Teacher, do you think the third war of the divine kingdoms is almost over?" she asked Ron.

The Emerald Kingdom is now the dominant power, and the remaining Kingdoms of Diam and Layton won't last long.

"What does it have to do with you whether it ends or not?"

Ron glanced indifferently at Talulah, who seemed to regard her own country as if it had been destroyed.

"Of course there's a connection. Once the third War of the Gods ends, the fourth War of the Gods will begin. What if it happens near the Magic City? That would be terrifying."

Talulah hugged herself tightly; the thought of such things made her feel insecure.

According to the rules of the War of the Gods, the Magic City has no way to remain neutral in the vortex of war.

"If you're so opposed to the war between the divine kingdoms, why don't you stand up and oppose it?" Ron said, turning to another page of the newspaper.

“Teacher, I’m just being honest, not stupid. This is a war of divine kingdoms initiated by the gods, with the supervision and support of the three major papal courts. How could I dare to stand up and oppose it?”

Talulah said sullenly.

"So you're just accepting your fate?"

What else can you do but accept your fate?

Can we even defeat the gods?

"What a pity, if only the king of the Kingdom of Lah hadn't died."

Talulah let out a long sigh.

"Teacher, do you know? The Kingdom of Lah, which was destroyed, was actually able to be restored, and it was restored twice. This has never happened before."

"Because if they are defeated, the royal family will be enslaved by the gods, with no chance of restoring their kingdom. But miraculously, His Majesty Ron was not enslaved by the gods, and his restoration of his kingdom even gained the gods' approval. Isn't that amazing?"

"He's incredibly handsome!"

Talulah became excited again when the topic of His Majesty Ron came up.

She greatly admired His Majesty Ron, who single-handedly prolonged the third war between the divine kingdoms.

If His Majesty Ron had lived, the Third War of the Gods would never have ended, and the Fourth War of the Gods would never have come.

As Ron listened to Talulah's words of admiration, a slow smile crept onto his lips.

If you can praise someone, then praise them more.

"Hahaha……"

A loud laugh suddenly rang out in the quiet hotel.

That laughter was filled with arrogance and prejudice.

Ron and Tallulah looked over at the same time.

He was a thin man with a mustache and shrewd eyes; judging from his attire, he was probably a businessman.

He wasn't laughing at anyone in the hotel, but at the contents of the newspaper.

“Ridiculous! How could my Bruveman Empire possibly create such short-lived, useless war slaves?”

He then burst into laughter and said...

Upon hearing this, Talulah looked at the newspaper in Ron's hand with a puzzled expression.

The report above stated that the Kingdom of Orantia had accused the Bruveman Empire of exploiting the bloodline of the royal family to abduct a large number of children and turn them into war slaves.

Once children are converted into war slaves, they have less than three months to live.

Such heinous acts are no different from those of cultists and heretics. The Kingdom of Orantia demands that the Bruviman Empire be severely punished.

The Bruwerman Empire vehemently denied this.

The reason given is very simple.

The victors of the war of the gods, having already received several blessings, were already far stronger than the other kingdoms. Coupled with their powerful "authority," they were now unmatched.

If it weren't for the constraints imposed by the three major papal courts, the Bruveman Empire itself would have been strong enough to wipe out all the surrounding kingdoms in order to ensure the smooth progress of the subsequent war of the divine kingdoms.

Why bother creating those useless war slaves?

This reason left the Kingdom of Orantia speechless.

The three papal courts were also unable to make a ruling on the Bruwerman Empire due to a lack of conclusive evidence.

"Ha ha……"

At that moment, everyone in the hotel who heard the mustache merchant's words laughed.

Talulah, who thought it made sense, opened her mouth to laugh along, when she saw the mustachioed merchant suddenly fly five meters away, crash into the wall, and fall silent.

Talulah immediately shut her mouth.

Next to where the mustache-wearing merchant had just been sitting, a girl with a high ponytail, dressed in a black fitted outfit and with layers of bandages wrapped around her neck, coldly swept her gaze over the people in the hotel who were laughing and joking.

That gaze, as if being stared at by a venomous snake, sent chills down one's spine.

Everyone stopped smiling and lowered their heads.

Talulah also lowered her head.

However, the woman walked towards her.

Chapter 106 will give you a reward

In the hotel.

The woman in black who had kicked the mustache merchant away sat down opposite Ron and Talulah, her gloomy gaze fixed on Talulah.

"?"

Why are you staring at me when I haven't even laughed yet?

Talulah was completely confused.

She turned to look at Ron beside her, hoping he would speak up for her.

Ron, however, seemed oblivious to the person sitting opposite him. He held a newspaper in his left hand and took a sip of the hot soup in front of him with his right, his gaze fixed on the newspaper the entire time, completely absorbed.

Talulah pouted.

Seeing that Ron was unreliable, she had no choice but to deal with this strange man who would resort to violence at the slightest provocation on her own.

"What? Want to fight?"

Talulah slammed her hand on the table and stood up, staring into the eyes of the woman in black, and asked unhappily.

The other person didn't look very old or very tall, but he looked extremely intimidating.

This woman is very strong.

But I'm stronger!

Four alloy rods, plus the teacher standing by.

Talulah was full of confidence in her abilities; she held her head high and displayed her imposing presence.

"What's your name?"

The woman in black stared at Talulah for a while before finally speaking.

Her expression was calm, and her tone was condescending.

Talulah was very uncomfortable.

Why should I tell you?

Talulah retorted without giving her any face.

Upon hearing this, the woman in black stood up.

Wow…

Talulah quickly took a step back, reaching for her waist, thinking the other person was about to attack.

The woman in black, however, got up from her seat, turned around, and left the hotel.

"Strange guy."

Watching the other person's departing figure, Talulah muttered something and sat down next to Ron.

Just as I was about to complain to Ron, I saw Ron put down his newspaper and stand up.

"I'm done eating."

Ron left his seat and walked towards the door.

"Teacher, where are you going?"

Talulah glanced at Ron's empty plate, then at her own barely touched plate, and hurriedly got up to ask.

"I'm going to buy some things. After you finish eating, go and prepare a carriage and wait at the entrance of the town."

Ron gave a brief explanation without turning his head and walked out of the hotel.

"Oh."

Talulah sat down again, picked up the newspaper Ron had finished reading, and started eating her breakfast.

Ron left the hotel without buying anything.

He left the bustling, crowded streets and entered a quiet alleyway where few people passed by, calmly speaking:

"Alpha?"

"Ah."

A gentle, soft voice came from behind.

Ron turned around and looked at the person who had been following him ever since he came out of the hotel.

In the morning light, the woman wore a plain white chiffon blouse with the neckline slightly open, paired with a pale yellow gauze skirt that swayed gently in the breeze.

The October wind, carrying a biting chill, could not dispel the gentle aura emanating from her. Her long, violet hair cascaded down like a waterfall, swirling in the wind like a magnificent sea of ​​flowers.

Her slender fingertips gently brushed past her ears, tucking a strand of wind-blown hair behind her ear. Her eyebrows curved, and a faint smile played on her lips as she gazed quietly at Ron.

"alpha."