Who taught him to restore the country like this?

All he needed now was a thought, and his body and mind would be transported back to Kassel at the same time.

However, before that, he needed to determine a coordinate, that is, to lock on to a person he knew in the territory. After locking on, the scroll of returning to the city would teleport him to the vicinity of this person.

Otherwise, the location of the Town Portal Scroll will be random.

As for the teleportation coordinates, Ron already had a candidate in mind, and that was Wim's granddaughter Janna.

Wim is now at the Komoni border.

Janna should still be sleeping at this time, so he can teleport there without anyone noticing.

"Come to think of it, I haven't paid attention to the development of the Tiantu Mercenary Group for a long time."

Ron switched factions.

I want to see how the Tiantu Mercenary Group has developed over the past month.

[Affiliation: Tiantu Mercenary Group (Deputy Leader), Rah Kingdom [Switch]]

[Territory: Gray Wolf Valley]

[Reputation: 87472 (0/h↑)]

Experience: 165200 (0/h↑)

Non-state forces will not gain experience or reputation unless they become leaders, because the territory belongs to the leader.

"Yes, we already have a base."

Ron nodded in satisfaction.

However, just having a base is not enough without fame.

Try visibility.

Ron locked the teleportation coordinates on the honest man Reggie and used the scroll to return to the city.

If the Tiantu Mercenary Group is not well-known enough, or if Reggie is not in the territory, there will be a prompt that the teleportation cannot be made.

Ron didn't hold out much hope for a successful teleportation.

After all, the Tiantu Mercenary Group only has Byron, a fourth-level martial artist, and the others are just weaklings. How famous can they be?

As I was thinking about it, the next second the scene in front of me was completely covered by white light.

When his vision returned to him, he was no longer in the wooden house that was about to be compressed into a pile of ruins.

Ron was stunned for a moment, then pinched his chin with an interesting expression.

At this moment, he had left the Eternal Illusion, the City of Dawn, and arrived at the base of the Tiantu Mercenary Group.

The rising sun in the east has not yet shone into this valley.

However, the gradually brightening sky allowed the eyes to see many things clearly.

Faint light filtered through the blinds into the dim room, casting fine shadows on the floor and bed.

On the side of the door, an orc girl wearing a black belly-exposed singlet was still sleeping soundly with her legs spread out.

The other orc girl who was sleeping on the inside was standing by the bed, slightly bent over, holding the waistband of her shorts with both hands.

At this moment, she seemed to be trapped in an eternal illusion, frozen in place, the figure standing at the door reflected in her brown eyes.

The man's body shape and appearance changed rapidly as she watched, eventually turning into an old man with a weathered face and gray hair.

Then he said to himself, "Interesting," turned and left the room.

"Have you been too tired lately and are you hallucinating?"

After a while, Reggie came back to his senses and rubbed his eyes.

"Did I just see that violent... Majesty?"

Chapter 86 Hesitation leads to defeat

Regis thought for two seconds and shook his head.

It's impossible. Yesterday's newspaper said that His Majesty was in Orrantia. It's impossible for him to run to the Lionheart Kingdom so quickly.

It must be an illusion!

Reggie breathed a sigh of relief.

She took off her shorts and quickly changed her clothes.

He walked to the bed, covered the quilt for Renee who was still sleeping, and left the room slowly.

At this time, apart from the mercenaries on patrol and guard duty, few people were up early in the Grey Wolf Valley.

Reggie walked towards the work area.

Now that the Tiantu Mercenary Group has grown stronger, as its financial officer and liaison officer, she has a lot of work to do every day.

She did not complain; instead, she was happy that she could help.

Sitting at his usual office, Reggie's mood became calm.

The large wooden desk was stained with a soft warm color by the morning light, and on it were neatly stacked several piles of files and account books waiting to be processed.

The air was filled with the unique dry smell of paper, mixed with the cool scent of grass and wood with morning dew coming from outside the window.

Account verification, commission settlement, material allocation application approval, drafting of contact letters with the client... are her daily work.

She deftly picked up the topmost detailed list of the mercenary group's recent supplies, unfolded it, and traced the clear lines of ink with her fingertips. With her other hand, she picked up a finely sharpened quill and dipped it in the inkwell.

The sun rose slowly, filtering through the blinds and casting a slender grating on her focused profile. Her long cat ears moved slightly, filtering out the occasional, vague sound of the changing of guard command coming from afar.

The tip of her tail unconsciously swept lightly behind the chair, as regular as a pendulum, which was her habitual movement when she was in deep thought.

"The enemy is almost at our doorstep. What's the point of doing all this paperwork?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my ears.

"scare!"

Reggie jumped up in fright.

She was so absorbed in her work that she didn't even notice when someone came into the office.

She quickly distanced herself from him, her tail standing upright, and she stared fiercely at the person who suddenly appeared in the office.

The man sat sideways on her desk, holding a file that she had not yet reviewed, and flipping through it with a bored expression.

Reggie couldn't see through the strength of the person in front of her, and was also sure that the other party was not a member of the Tiantu Mercenary Group. Just when she was about to call for help.

The other party threw the file aside, stood up, and said to her:

"Instead of doing this kind of boring stuff, why not think about how to expand our military strength? Damn it."

"Uh……"

This sound...

This face...

The fierce expression on Reggie's face gradually solidified.

It was a face that was weathered and wrinkled.

She has seen it.

I saw it in a hallucination when I woke up today.

Do not!

That's not an illusion.

"Your Majesty Ron?"

Reggie called out cautiously.

"it's me."

Ron walked over to where Reggie sat and sat down.

His voice changed from that of a teenager back to that of an old man.

The second-level skill [Fotomic Speech] can make any sound, but cannot copy the sound. If you want to perfectly imitate a person's voice, you need to practice more.

"Is it really you?"

Reggie looked at Ron in disbelief: "Why are you here?"

"Can't I come?"

"Of course."

Reggie stood respectfully behind Ron.

Fear of Ron was ingrained in her bones. Even though the Tiantu Mercenary Group was now quite powerful, she didn't dare to be disrespectful to Ron.

"It's just... aren't you in Orrantia?" Reggie was a little confused.

It's all in the newspapers. You have to save the Kingdom of Orrantia.

Ron didn't answer her question and asked, "Where's Byron?"

"The captain was summoned by Duke David's eldest son to go to Silver City for a meeting," Reggie replied.

"This was obviously a trap, and you didn't stop him?" Ron said.

During the time he was working in Regis, he had used his newly learned third-level skill [Stealth] to leave the Grey Wolf Valley and take a walk around the nearby town.

He basically understood his own position, as well as the history and situation of the Tiantu Mercenary Group.

Grey Wolf Valley is located on the outskirts of White Bear Town in the Thorn Territory of the Lionheart Kingdom.

More than half a month ago, Duke David of the Thorn Territory lost contact on his way to the capital to meet the king. His eldest son should have temporarily taken over the position of lord to stabilize the situation.

But the Duke's second son launched a mutiny to fight for the position of lord.

Byron happened to come to the Thorn Territory at this time and helped the Duke's eldest son defeat several mercenary groups that supported the Duke's second son, put down the rebellion, and made the Tiantu Mercenary Group famous, thus recruiting many people.

It can be said that I was lucky.

If nothing unexpected happens, with the support of the Duke's eldest son, the Tiantu Mercenary Group will grow rapidly in the Thorn Territory and be promoted to a B-level mercenary group with 2,000 people.