The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

Ron suddenly felt that his behavior was a bit inhumane...

But I spent three thousand gold coins to buy them, helped them to adulthood, and provided them with food and shelter in the future, so it is reasonable to charge them some interest.

Filiya's dragon blood will return after a period of replenishment. As for Lucia's dragon nectar, that thing can be produced every day, so it doesn't matter.

In this way, not only can the "real" Holy Knight be awakened, but Filya and the others can also gain good combat power when they grow up, and the illustrations can be upgraded again.

Kill three birds with one stone, awesome!

"The master must be thinking of something perverted again."

Fiona looked as if she saw through it;

"Now they are defenseless, the master can attack without any hindrance."

"Fiona, I told you I'm not a pervert."

Ron looked helplessly at the maid who always liked to talk back;

"Take a thousand gold coins and follow me to the market to buy materials."

"Master, don't you know that you bought them last night for three thousand gold coins?"

Fiona let out a long sigh;

"You only have the last four hundred gold coins left, which should have been used to buy serfs, farm tools, seeds, and development materials."

Ron: “?”

Damn, the original owner was such a spendthrift.

I remember that in order to expand the territory, I took a full 8,000 gold coins from home and set out on the journey, but the money was all spent before I even started.

If this guy doesn't die at the hands of Filya, he won't survive this winter.

With less than four hundred gold coins, he could make a few low-quality Holy Knight potions and sell them through black market traders.

You can earn at least 1000 gold coins from one copy, and if you sell 3-4 copies, it won't attract attention.

That’s what we do.

This is the benefit of having a professional potion recipe. When you are short of funds, you can use forty or fifty gold coins to make a potion and get a generous reward of one thousand gold coins.

Our strength is weak now and we cannot expose ourselves. We can only sell small shares, which is enough to deal with the current situation.

"But I did save a lot of gold coins for your maid."

Fiona stood up and walked over to Ron with a smile on her face;

"But that is the money for buying potions in the future. Of course, if the master is thick-skinned enough to ask, I can lend it to him."

Her dream has always been to become a knight, and she would practice swordplay until late at night every day.

Even though her family didn't support her and people around her opposed her, she still wanted to become a female knight.

Who says a maid can't also be a knight... Fiona probably thinks that this way, she can better protect her master.

"When have I ever been shameless? Lend me some and I'll return it to you within a week."

Right now, it's urgent for Filia and the others to reach adulthood, and four hundred gold coins are still a little short. It's naturally a good thing that Fiona can lend it to them.

"That's right. After all, the master has enough skin to pass through a carriage."

Fiona spread her hands and made a helpless expression;

"Since the master has spoken, please wait a moment and I will fetch the gold coins."

"Ah."

Ron nodded. Looking at Fiona's brisk steps and raised lips, he felt that she looked very happy.

However, who would be happy about being lent money? It must be an illusion...

After Fiona left, she did not return to her room, but trotted to the door of the mansion and started shouting from a distance;

"Arman, Arman!"

Alman is the name of her eldest brother. The two siblings grew up with Ron and have a very close relationship. It can be said that they grew up together.

Now they all serve Ron, Fiona as a maid and Alman as the knight commander.

"Fiona, is there something wrong with Ron?"

Seeing his sister running towards him breathlessly, Alman, who was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a shiny armor and a long sword on his waist, rushed in with a serious expression.

"Yes and no."

Fiona started breathing heavily in the middle of her words.

"Tell me what's going on."

Alman gripped the sword at his waist tightly with a serious expression.

"I'm not in danger. I need to borrow money. Give me two hundred gold coins."

Fiona stretched out her hand and spoke confidently.

"No."

Alman had an indifferent expression and turned back to the door.

"It's not for me to use, it's for Ron."

Fiona continued.

"That can."

When Alman heard that it was Ron who needed it, his attitude changed drastically.

"My dear brother, your own sister couldn't borrow money from you, so Ron asked for it, and you agreed without even a second thought."

Fiona rolled her eyes at Alman in annoyance;

"Sometimes I doubt whether you are my real brother."

"My money is for use, I can't let you spend it carelessly."

"Ron is fine?"

"Ah."

"You are such a good brother to me. Go back to your room and get the money."

Fiona stretched out her hand and made a begging gesture.

"I have to guard the mansion and cannot leave."

Alman looked conflicted.

"Just leave for a while, it'll be fine."

"No."

Alman persisted.

"Big brother."

Fiona patted her head. She knew that her elder brother was a very stubborn person who couldn't think straight.

Ron asked him to guard the door, and he would never leave and did things in a very methodical manner.

"Then tell me where you keep the money."

Fiona had to find another way.

"The left waist pocket."

"On your body?"

Alman nodded seriously: "Yes."

Fiona was speechless: "Why didn't you take it out earlier?"

"You asked me to go back to my room to get it." Alman looked at his sister with an expression of confusion.

The last time Fiona was so speechless towards her eldest brother was the last time;

"Well, you win..."

Chapter 11 The little dragon who eats and sleeps! Go to the market to buy the main ingredients for the potion.

In the restaurant, Filiya and Olivia finished their meal.

Neither dragon had a big appetite, so a whole roasted chicken and a leg of lamb were enough to fill them up.

Several pounds of meat in one meal is too much for humans, but just right for Yalong Niang.

But there are exceptions.

Lucia was the exception. Her appetite seemed endless, and the table and the floor were covered with leftover bones.

She ate six roasted chickens and three lamb legs by herself, and was now holding a lamb leg in her hand and biting it fiercely.

After finishing the lamb leg in her hand, Lucia glanced at the table and found that it was already clean. She patted her belly with a feeling of unsatisfaction.

"It would be nice if I could have three roast chickens and four lamb legs."

She estimated that she was about 60% full now and could still eat this much more.

"Lucia, you eat too much..."

Oviel glanced at Ron, who was sitting at the main table, fearing that he might be unhappy with his companion’s appetite.

"It's not that bad. I ate a whole roasted fat sheep by myself in the tribe before."

Lucia narrowed her eyes, recalling the satisfaction she felt that night.

"It's okay to be able to eat, as long as you can work."

Seeing that Lucia had a plump and delicate figure, Ron thought that she must be a big eater, but he didn't expect her to eat so much that she could eat as much as dozens of people.

He walked over to Lucia and spoke with a smile;

"If you only eat and don't work, I should consider letting you eat something else, Xiaolong."

"What, what does Lucia want to eat~"