Chapter 505
Gladys is not very interested in black magic, he is more close to plants, and likes pharmacy, but he does not reject black potions.

In terms of hobbies, Gladys is more like a dark elf.

Sometimes Ronald wondered how miraculous the world was, that such a weird elf Gladys was born.

But no matter what she is, she is his unique baby.

"Baby, can I come in?" Ronelle knocked on the door politely and asked aloud.

"OK!"

The crisp voice of a child soon came from inside.

Ronald slightly bent the corner of his mouth, pushed the door open and entered.

"Baby, don't you really need to find blood slaves? Baby doesn't like them, we just keep them in the manor, and send them all back after this banquet."

Ronel had to come to persuade Gladys, after all, this was a banquet held for her, and Ronel didn't want this banquet to end without a problem.

"No need, I'm almost done!"

Gladys quickly refused, lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the reagent in his hand.

Ronald was a little curious: "What is it that is about to succeed?"

"Wine that can replace blood, ah! Alright!"

Gladys shook the bright red liquid in the reagent tube, his voice a little excited.

Gladys finally raised his head, and it turned out that his short silver hair had grown a lot, and it was slightly curled.The face also opened up a bit, becoming more pretty, and one can vaguely see the potential to make a country and a city in the future.

Sunshine came in through the small window in the attic, and some of the light hit the reagent bottle made of crystal, refracted into Gladys' eyes, and dyed her originally cold eyes a strange red.

Ronald felt that her smile was far more dazzling than the sunlight outside the window.

Ronel was in a trance for a moment before his eyes became clear again.

"Oh? The baby is amazing!" Ronel praised without hesitation.

Gladys jumped off the workbench and ran towards Ronelle with a "da da da". Her balance ability was excellent, and the liquid in the reagent bottle did not spill a drop.

Gladys held up the reagent bottle to Ronelle as if offering a treasure, and Ronelle took pity on her hard work and bent down to hug her.

Gladys "giggled": "Let's go to Balk and let him try."

Balk will be affected by the murals on the stairs in the attic, so he cannot be allowed to come up, so he can only go down first, and then find Balk.

"Okay." Ronel smiled dotingly, and had no burden on Gladys for using his loyal subordinates as guinea pigs, and even expressed support for it.

After all... What can I do if I don't support it?He couldn't bear Gladys to try it himself, so why should he come to test the medicine?This is naturally impossible, so the little white mouse can only be the poor housekeeper.

Besides, Balk was also chosen by Gladys!This is because his baby loves him, how can he live up to the baby's kindness?
Mr. Housekeeper, who was still diligently preparing for the banquet, shivered behind his back. Well, it is cloudy today and it is going to rain. The roses planted by His Highness should be protected with a magic circle.

——Yes, since Gladys came, a large field of roses here has been destroyed, and then a large field of roses has been planted.

His Highness seems to be very good at plant-based magic, and he is also very close to plants. The rose has only been planted for less than a year, and beautiful flowers have bloomed.

Roses of deep purple or light purple meander into a sea of ​​flowers, blooming in all seasons.

Gladys seldom took care of the roses after they were planted, but Ronald had to visit them from time to time, so these roses were also taken good care of.

No, Balk is planning to set up a protective formation for these flowers.

(End of this chapter)

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