Who taught him to restore the country like this?

"It's not me. I, Ron, consider myself a kind-hearted person. It's impossible for me to do such a heinous thing." Ron said seriously.

Keltia: “…”

"What is your relationship with her? Why would she obey your orders?"

"I have nothing to do with her. The reason she obeys my orders is because she drank my blood."

"What do you mean?"

"Those who have been injected with the slave potion and put on slave shackles... let's call them war slaves for now. The slave shackles are flawed. The royal blood is the key to controlling them. Whoever gives the war slave blood to drink will make him obey."

There was no need to conceal this information. Telling it to Celestia and letting the Holy See of Light investigate would effectively curb the rampant spread of war slaves and save him a lot of trouble in his future actions.

"By the way, the key to curing those children is the royal blood. The royal blood can dispel the bloodline that enslaves the royal family." Ron said.

After hearing this, Celia lowered her eyes, as if she was considering the rationality of this information.

Chapter 41 Border Line

After a moment, Celia raised her eyes.

"How do you know all this?" she asked.

"Isn't this something that can be figured out with a little thought?" Ron said as if it was a matter of course.

Keltia: “…”

Ron's answer was perfunctory, but she couldn't refute it.

Because there is indeed a logical relationship of cause and effect here.

"Then please use your brain again and tell me where these slavery potions come from?" She increased the strength of her footsteps.

Ron matched her, showing a pained expression as he replied, "The Bruwiman Empire."

"Where's the evidence?"

"No, but you can go to the Silver Moon Territory of the Bruviman Empire, which is the former capital of the Silver Moon Kingdom. There may be the evidence you need." Ron pointed out the direction of investigation for Celia.

The research institute and production source of the slavery potion are all there.

Silvermoon Territory...Keltia memorized this location in her mind.

Of course, she didn't completely believe what Ron said.

Having been cheated several times, she always kept in mind: Don't believe what this man says, even if what he says is very reasonable, only believe half of it.

"Why did Princess Kylena betray the Kingdom of Orrantia?" She asked about what Ron and Earl Lawrence had just said.

"Did I ever tell you that Princess Kaylena betrayed the Kingdom of Orrantia?" Ron asked in confusion.

"The Divine Purification Formation was set up by Princess Kalina. Now you're saying that it reflects the eternal illusion of the great demon Lilith. Doesn't that imply that Princess Kalina is colluding with the demons and betraying the Kingdom of Orrantia?"

"I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?"

"The previous Divine Purification Formation was controlled by Princess Kalina, and the current Divine Purification Formation is controlled by the great demon Lilith. It's that simple." Ron said calmly.

Celtia was stunned when she heard this: "Why can the demons control the Divine Purification Formation?"

"You'll have to ask Princess Kaileena about that." Ron shrugged.

Celia lowered her eyes and began to think again.

"Lady Celia, do you have any other questions?" Ron asked cautiously when he saw that Celia didn't speak for a long time.

No other questions, I'll go to the dungeon to rest first.

Her thoughts were interrupted and Celia glared at Ron fiercely.

"Let me ask you, what did you see in the Dusk Swamp that day?" she asked in a deep voice.

"See what?" Ron didn't understand the question for a moment.

It was not until his eyes fell on Celia's chest and the foot in the small leather shoes stepped with a little more force that he suddenly realized.

Ouch.

Why care about those things?

It's unremarkable, nothing great to see.

As if sensing that Ron was thinking about something damnable, the black aura emanating from Celtia instantly became several times thicker, and she was already on the verge of turning evil.

"No, I didn't see anything. The ruins were full of gray fog and I couldn't see anything." Ron said hurriedly.

Well, there's nothing to see in the ruins.

Fortunately, he changed into Celia's nun uniform outside the ruins.

As a gentleman, Ron has something to say here.

People cannot give up protecting themselves just because they are weak, nor can they not wear clothes just because they have nothing.

Ron's answer seemed to have a self-deceiving effect on her, and the black aura floating around Celia gradually subsided.

She withdrew her foot from stepping on Ron and took two steps back: "Don't try to play any tricks again. You can't escape this time. I will keep watching you."

He turned and left, leaving a look that showed that the matter was not over yet.

Ron watched Celia walk out of the room and chuckled nonchalantly.

He never does anything without a way out.

……

The first thing Lawrence did after leaving the castle was to call the administrator responsible for contacting other fortresses and ask about the situation in other fortresses.

"My Lord Earl, we have been unable to contact the outside world for a few minutes."

Magic props, communication contracts, magic frequency sensing... They tried everything, but all the messages they sent fell on deaf ears and received no response.

The administrator's answer made Lawrence feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

The demons are invading on a large scale and the war is extremely urgent. Unless there are special circumstances, it is impossible for the major fortresses to delay responding to messages sent from other fortresses for such a long time.

If one fortress doesn't respond, it doesn't mean there's a problem, but if several fortresses don't respond at the same time, there's definitely a problem.

Thinking of what Ron had just said, Lawrence began to feel uneasy.

He immediately assembled an elite team and personally led the team out from the western wing where the demons were outnumbered.

He wanted to go to Kassel to verify it in person.

When the last ray of setting sun disappeared in the distant mountains, Lawrence and his remaining team of more than 20 people finally arrived near the border of Kassel.

The place where they stopped was actually some distance away from the border, but the extremely strange scene before them made them dare not go any further.

The waning moon hangs high in the sky, taking over the afterglow of the setting sun and illuminating the earth.

The evening breeze blew gently on the faces of the shuddering knights.

They stared blankly ahead.

It was a massive black army of demons that blocked their way.

Most of them were running, trying to invade Kassel.

If they break into Kassel, it will be a devastating disaster for Kassel.

But at this moment, what frightened Lawrence was not this, and he didn't need to worry about this group of demons breaking in.

Because, at this moment, they are all strangely frozen in place.

It's like a sculpture.

Lawrence looked back and saw that the demons who were chasing him all stopped in the distance. They seemed to be afraid of something and did not dare to come closer.

Looking in front of him, the motionless demon army formed a smooth cross-section.

Lawrence stepped forward.

He could imagine the scene where the demons were suddenly cut off from their march by a mysterious force.

He raised his hand and slowly touched the mysterious barrier.

Yet nothing was touched.

Lawrence hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward.

Then his mind went blank and he remembered nothing.

"My Lord Count."

"My Lord Count."

When he came to his senses again, he was already surrounded by a group of knights, and the tense and worried calls of his subordinates rang in his ears.

"My Lord Earl, you are finally awake." The knights said happily when they saw Lawrence open his eyes.

Did I faint?

Lawrence sat up in confusion, holding his forehead as he recalled what had just happened.

But no matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn't remember why he fainted.

"What... just happened?" he asked.

"My Lord Earl, you just walked in there and suddenly stopped moving. No matter how we called you, you didn't respond, so we took the initiative to pull you out, and then you fell unconscious." The knight replied.

Upon hearing this, Lawrence looked at the vacuum zone in front of him that was like a natural chasm, and felt a chill down his spine.

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Chapter 42 Lawrence, My Friend

That night, under the protection of more than a hundred mages led by Celtia, the exploration team returned to the city safely.

This should have been something worth celebrating, but Lawrence, who was in the lead, had a gloomy expression on his face and walked quickly through the city gate without saying a word, so no one could laugh.

No one dared to go forward and ask what was happening outside.

Celia stood on the city wall, looking in the direction Lawrence was heading, which was the direction of the Iron Castle.