Who taught him to restore the country like this?

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

"I'm done eating."

Ron left his seat and headed for the door.

"Teacher, where are you going?"

Tallulah glanced at Ron's empty plate, then looked at her own plate which she had barely touched, and hurriedly stood up and asked.

"I'm going to buy some food. When you're done eating, prepare a carriage and wait at the town gate."

Ron gave the instructions without even turning his head, and walked out of the hotel.

"Oh."

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

Ron left the hotel without buying anything.

He left the busy streets and came to a sparsely populated alley. He spoke calmly:

"Alpha?"

"Ah."

A gentle and soft voice came from behind.

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

In the morning light, the woman was wearing a plain white chiffon shirt with a slightly open neckline, and a goose yellow gauze skirt that swayed gently in the wind.

The October wind was biting, yet it couldn't dispel the gentle aura that lingered around her. Her long violet hair cascaded like a waterfall, swirling in the wind like a gorgeous sea of ​​flowers.

Her slender fingertips gently brushed past her ear, tucking the windblown hair behind her ear. Her eyebrows were curved, and there was a faint smile at the corner of her lips. She stared at Ron quietly.

"alpha."

"Ah."

"What's wrong with your face?"

Ron asked.

Alpha had changed into a different appearance at this time, and he was only able to recognize him by the connection and identification of the slave shackles.

"It's a magic item."

Alpha replied.

She raised her hand and lightly placed it on her forehead. A magical halo flowed, and a mask as thin as paper was peeled off from her face.

"That's right..."

Ron nodded.

I don’t know if it’s because Alpha changed her face, but after not seeing her for half a month, I always feel that even her expression has become seductive.

"Are you currently operating in the Lionheart Kingdom?"

Ron asked as he watched Alpha put his mask back on.

Alpha shook his head.

"I came from the Bruweiman Empire, sending some children to the Magic City, and passed by here."

"The guy at the hotel just now..."

"Her name is Ye. I followed the mission you gave me and rescued her with the blood of the Almighty King."

Alpha replied.

"Not bad, you found a companion so quickly."

Ron looked at Alpha, smiled, and nodded in satisfaction.

Then he asked, "The Almighty King Blood I gave you has run out, hasn't it?"

With a little thought, one can understand the reason why Alpha came to the Lionheart Kingdom from the Bruviman Empire and planned to go to the Magic City.

The task he gave to Alpha was to win over the royal family and save the lost royal family that had been harmed by the slavery potion.

He believes Alpha can prioritize these two things.

It is much more difficult to win over those royal families who have never experienced suffering and are almost brainwashed by theocracy than to save those lost royal families.

You don't have enough strength, and even if what you say is the truth, it is nonsense in the ears of those royal families.

Therefore, saving the lost royal family and accumulating strength are the priorities.

Only if your fist is big enough will those high and mighty people sit down and listen to you.

From the fact that Alpha has found a companion, we can know that she did so.

Then, the only reason for her departure from the Bruviman Empire was that the blood of the Almighty King had run out.

Only when one road is blocked will you choose to take another one.

If one wants to get to know and win over the royal family in the most efficient way, the Magic City is undoubtedly the best choice.

Because the magic capital is the place where the largest number of royals gather.

"Ah."

Alpha nodded, and then reported in detail the usage of the Almighty King's blood and the personnel situation of the organization.

The organization now has thirty-one members. Excluding the four blood-transformed royals including Alpha, the rest are children rescued from the war slave laboratory who have not yet been completely transformed into war slaves.

They are all outstanding children carefully selected from the Bruviman Empire Laboratory. Most of those who are willing to stay after being rescued are war orphans, and they all hate war in their hearts!

"I knew it was right to entrust this task to you, Alpha. You really didn't disappoint me."

Ron held Alpha's shoulders with both hands and praised him with satisfaction.

"Being able to help you solve your problems is the greatest meaning of my life."

Alpha bowed her head respectfully and said that Ron's praise made her feel the meaning of life.

well.

Ron was very pleased with Alpha's loyalty.

"You'll be rewarded."

Ron touched Alpha's forehead with his fingertips, and suddenly a faint blue light appeared. Fine threads of light spread to Alpha's forehead like a spider web.

Alpha was slightly stunned, and felt a strange energy surge into his mind.

It seemed to be a magical circuit and application technique.

The whole process lasted only three seconds.

"This is the third-level magic 'Transformation'. It allows you to freely adjust your body shape and appearance." Ron withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "This is much more convenient than your magic mask."

Skills exchanged for reputation can be transferred to others, but a transfer fee is required - one-fifth of the skill's value.

Now that he has the fourth level of "copy", there is no point in keeping the third level of "change".

"Thank you for your gift."

Alpha knelt on one knee, his heart trembling.

Although this is only a third-level magic, the incredible method of allowing a person to learn third-level magic in just a few seconds is simply like that of a god.

"Get up," Ron said, looking at Alpha, "I can't give you a new transformation potion yet. You need to wait a few more days."

He has now redeemed the sixth-level skill "Derivative", and the remaining reputation points are not enough to redeem the transformation potion.

Alpha stood up and looked hesitant when he heard Ron's words.

Hesitating whether to accept or reject.

This meeting with Ron was just accidental, and she had no intention of asking Ron for the transformation potion.

She didn't want to cause Ron more trouble.

but……

Now there is someone in her place who is in urgent need of the Almighty King Blood, and this person may be able to help them refine the 'Almighty King Blood'.

She can wait, but this man can't.

If she refused Ron's transformation potion now, the man would most likely die.

"What? Do you want to transform the potion now?"

Ron asked doubtfully, noticing Alpha's hesitation.

Alpha shook his head.

She told him about the woman in the white coat and her plan to refine the 'Universal King's Blood' herself.

When Ron heard that there was a talented alchemist, his eyes instantly brightened.

"Did anyone bring it?"

"Brought it."

"Take me to see it."

Chapter 107 Uncrowned

Outside town.

Three carriages were parked in the woods near the river bank.

Next to the carriage, the bonfire that was used to keep out the cold every night had not yet completely burned out. A young girl with a childish appearance and a magic wand in her hand sat in front of the fire, her eyes always alert to any abnormalities around her.

At this moment, a noise came from not far away.

Someone is approaching.

She immediately stood up alertly.

When he saw that the person coming was Alpha, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Alpha."