Who taught him to restore the country like this?

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"The man who killed my father and brother." Ron said.

Upon hearing this, Celia frowned and stared at Ron.

I seriously suspect that Ron wants her to invite someone over for revenge.

"That's a very powerful dark wizard. He can curse his target from thousands of miles away through special rituals," Ron added.

Isn't this the method used by cultists?

Celia frowned. As a holy...nun of the Glorious Church, she was extremely disgusted with this kind of heresy.

As if he could see what Celtia was thinking, Ron said with a serious expression, "It's already this time. As long as we can save Orrantia, who cares if it's a heresy?"

"...You said he could curse someone to death from a distance, so why did you invite him to Cassel?"

Keltija asked.

"Because the curse can only be carried out in the place where Princess Kaileena lived. And even if we don't let them come, they will come on their own."

If the dark curse of killing Princess Kaileena fails to lift the divine purification array, she may be instigated by someone to bear the crime of murdering the royal family of Orrantia, which is a thankless task.

If he came to Kassel and killed Princess Karina openly at the request of the two major churches, then regardless of success or failure, Diam would be a hero.

"You are the indirect cause of Kassel's current predicament, and it is you who should put an end to it."

"Please rest assured, you invited people from the Kingdom of Diam to save Orrantia. I allowed this, and it doesn't count as interfering in the war between the Kingdom of Gods."

Ron said in one breath.

Keltia: “…”

Ron had considered everything for her, and she had no excuse to refuse.

That night, after leaving Ron Manor, Keltia set off for the Kingdom of Diam.

……

The next afternoon.

Ron, who left Wim's house, came to the dungeon under the lord's castle.

Calculating the time, the three-day effect of the transformation potion has passed.

When I walked into the interrogation room, Beatrice was already standing at the door to greet me respectfully.

She chose to submit to the Kingdom of Rah, and through the connection of the slave shackles, she could accurately sense Ron's location within a certain range.

Ron came to the center of the interrogation room, glanced at the volunteer who was still unconscious, and then looked at the more than seventy thermostatic potion bottles neatly arranged on the table.

“Well done!”

Ron praised.

These potion bottles are filled with the Universal King's Blood, and each potion bottle has a capacity of 250 ml.

This universal royal blood can at least help three war slaves of Beatrice's size repair their slavery shackles.

"It's my honor to help you."

Beatrice replied softly.

The candlelight accompanied Ron's figure, swaying in her clear eyes.

At this moment, she just wanted to know what Ron said he would give her to do yesterday.

Ron didn't rush to speak, but asked, "You clearly no longer have the blood of the enslaved royal family in your body, but the shackles of slavery haven't disappeared. Do you know why?"

Beatrice shook her head.

"Do you know the meaning of slavery shackles?" Ron continued to ask.

Beatrice shook her head again.

"Then do you know what the significance of the war in the Kingdom of God is?" Ron asked.

"Creating gods?"

Beatrice thought about it and said uncertainly.

"wrong!"

Ron flatly denied Beatrice's answer.

"There are many ways to create a god, why must it be through war?"

"That's because only through war can the royal family of this world be eliminated more effectively."

"What is the purpose of the slave shackles? They are to better restrict the inheritance of the royal bloodline."

"Why haven't the shackles of slavery fallen from your body? Because you have royal blood flowing through your veins."

"Yes, all of this is done to kill the royal family that was born to serve this world!"

He spoke passionately, every word was powerful, and his eyes were filled with flames of madness and sorrow.

"God...why are you doing this?" Beatrice was stunned and asked blankly.

"Because the royal family of this world threatens the status of the gods. If the royal family is allowed to develop, this world will be out of the control of the gods."

"They will not allow this to happen, so every few hundred years, they will launch a war against the kingdom of God and eliminate most of the royal family."

"The war between the kingdoms of God is not about creating gods, but a means for them to consolidate their divine power!"

I originally wanted to finish writing it later and publish it together, but I thought the update schedule was a bit too tight, so I published one chapter first.

By the way, I would like to thank everyone for their support, which allowed this book to get the third recommendation. I, a poor updater, feel a little embarrassed to ask for more reading.

But for the fourth recommendation, I still shamelessly ask for a monthly ticket for follow-up reading, follow-up reading, follow-up reading recommendation ticket, please~

Chapter 69 Son of Truth

In the interrogation room.

After hearing the cruel truth about the war in the Kingdom of God, Beatrice's expression became solemn and she couldn't help but worry.

Not for yourself.

And I was worried about Ron.

According to historical records, each round of war in the Kingdom of God will involve at least seven battles, and each battle will last from five to six years to two to three years.

With her remaining lifespan, it is impossible for her to live until the end of the war with the Kingdom of God, so there is no need to worry at all.

But Ron is different. Ron is still young, and with his incredible ability, he will definitely be able to witness the end of this round of war between the kingdoms of God.

But the truth of the battle for the kingdom of God is so cruel that no matter how hard you try, you will never be able to become a god.

If you cannot gain the power to fight against God, you will always be a chess piece in the hands of God that can be manipulated at will.

Beatrice couldn't help but worry about Ron's future.

"What can I do for you?" She knelt on one knee and asked seriously.

Ron must have had a purpose for telling her the truth about the War of the Kingdom of God.

"Beatrice."

Ron lowered his head slightly and looked at Beatrice who knelt to express her loyalty.

"I want you to take this royal blood and leave Kassel immediately to rescue the royals trapped in the slave potion. You must also win over the royals who have not yet participated in the Divine Kingdom War and prevent the Divine Kingdom War from continuing."

Ron tells Beatrice about the task he will give her.

"Can you do it?" His tone was solemn, and his eyes conveyed a heavy sense of mission.

"Thank you for your trust in me. Beatrice will definitely not let you down. As long as I am still alive, I will keep moving forward towards your goal."

Beatrice looked up and met Ron's gaze, her eyes as firm as a steel blade.

I firmly believe that Ron's decision is absolutely correct.

Only by uniting most of the royal families in this world and preventing the war between the kingdoms of God from going on, can we possibly contend with the gods who are high above and controlling everything.

"Your answer satisfies me greatly, Beatrice... No, from today on you will no longer be called Beatrice."

Ron lowered his eyes in thought.

The Kingdom of Rah has now provoked many powerful enemies. Beatrice must not go out in the name of the Kingdom of Rah when she goes out to make a living, otherwise she will definitely be targeted everywhere.

The name Beatrice is too easy to be traced back to. Then the Bruviman Empire can easily conclude that the mastermind behind the scenes is the Rah Kingdom.

So, Beatrice had to change her name.

What's a good name?

Too lazy to think about it, Ron simply imitated the anime of another world and used the Greek alphabet.

"Alpha, that will be your name from now on."

Ron gave the name.

"Thank you for giving Alpha a new name."

Beatrice thanked him sincerely.

She has always wanted to make a break with the past.

She likes the name Alpha very much.

"Your slave chains have never been seen by anyone. Remember, the mission is secondary. You must hide and protect yourself."

Ron took out the linen scarf he had brought with him and wrapped it around Alpha's neck to cover the conspicuous slave shackles.

"Yes…"