The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

Although Alman could not bestow the complete holy light, it was still easy for him to deal with three or five ordinary knights.

One thing made Ron feel strange. Alman awakened the Holy Knight half a year ago.

However, he only had an ordinary knight's illustration, but it didn't matter. He could immediately make potions for others to take, and then he would naturally be able to obtain the holy knight's illustration.

"But Alman is a Holy Knight, and you haven't awakened successfully yet..."

Fiona knew her eldest brother's temper. If she asked him to use all his strength, he would really kill her.

"You'll take care of me if I get hurt, it's okay."

Ron waved his hand nonchalantly, signaling the maid to leave.

Fiona knew that once Ron made up his mind, ten cows couldn't pull him back, so she had to step aside and be ready to provide emergency treatment at any time.

"bring it on."

Ron hooked his finger.

"Shh!"

Alman drew out the long sword from his waist and endowed it with holy light. The originally iron long sword now shone with a light golden glow, as if the long sword was coated with starlight.

Fiona: “?”

Her pupils widened as she stared at her brother's body, which was charging towards Ron like a cannonball.

There was no intention of holding back, she screamed in panic;

"Arman, do you want to kill Ron?"

Ron was shocked. He originally thought that Alman would use his fists, but he drew out his sword and killed him in a flash.

Facing the sword coming down at him, Ron used his calves to push hard and dodged the attack by leaning sideways.

If it were in the past, he would not have been able to dodge it. However, after the upgrade of the Lord's Atlas, his physical strength, agility, and flexibility have been greatly enhanced, allowing him to perform actions that he could not accomplish before.

However, Alman was not a weakling. Seeing that he failed to chop vertically, he immediately turned his wrist and exerted force, preparing to sweep horizontally with his sword.

Snapped--

Ron was quick to grab Alman's wrist.

The two men engaged in a battle for the long sword.

Alman is a holy knight with very high physical fitness. Although Ron has the bonus of the lord's atlas, the strength bonus is not much, so he cannot compare with him in strength.

His advantage lies in his flexible body. Through clever movements and control of his limbs, he never loses out.

While fighting for the sword, the two men began to whip each other.

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In the confrontation between legs, neither of them gained any advantage. Finally, Ron seized the opportunity and knocked the sword down.

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Alman ignored the fallen sword and continued to punch hard like raindrops.

Ron was beaten back repeatedly, which made him realize that even though the bonus of the illustration was very high, it was not easy to deal with a holy knight.

When Fiona saw this, her pupils widened. She rushed forward, but halfway through she found that Ron was not hit by Alman, so she was not at a disadvantage in the fight.

When did the master become so strong?

Lilith originally thought she was going to see a bloody scene. After all, ordinary knights were no match for holy knights.

I didn't expect the man in front of me to be so strong. His strength, physical fitness, and reaction speed are not inferior to the other party.

"Arman, stop it."

After only a few dozen rounds of fighting, Ron felt how powerful the professionals were.

I remember that Alman only took an ordinary potion with average stats.

If he takes the complete knight potion himself later, the improvement in his stats will be exaggerated. Add to that the illustrations, and Alman will no longer be able to compete with him.

"Yes."

Alman retracted his fist, picked up the sword and put it back into the scabbard.

"Master, how come you suddenly become so strong?"

Fiona frowned and looked at the man in front of her in confusion.

She felt that she was always by Ron's side and knew him well.

But why was he able to fight back and forth with Alman?

Fiona fell into deep thought.

"What do you think?"

Ron looked very proud:

"Dude is just my disguise."

"Asshole master, don't treat your maid like a fool."

Fiona said she disliked him, but her body was honest. She took out a handkerchief from her waist, stood on tiptoes, and wiped the sweat off the man's forehead...

Chapter 19: Selling Knight Potion! Dozens of Times Profit!

The clouds on the skyline are bright red.

The sunset reflected on Fiona's cheeks, creating a blush.

"Asshole Master, stop staring at the maid's body all the time."

Fiona saw the man looking down at her and rolled her eyes at him in disdain.

"You are in front of me, don't look at who you are looking at."

Because he was so close, Ron could smell the faint scent of lilies on the girl.

The handkerchief taken out from the waist also smelled fragrant.

"Don't look at it, or I won't wipe it for you."

Fiona pouted and helped the man wipe the sweat off his face.

"mean."

Ron took the handkerchief and wiped himself;

"Go prepare a dress for the banquet."

The dinner will be held at seven o'clock. It's still early now, so we can sell the four potions first.

With this amount of money, we can basically purchase all the materials needed for development.

"Ah~"

Fiona asked in surprise:

"Master, why don't you just wear it?"

"No, I have something else to do."

How can I sell potions so blatantly? I have to disguise myself at least.

Although there are often small amounts of magic potions circulating in the market, our strength is low now, so it is always a good idea to be cautious so as to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"understood."

Fiona nodded, turned around, and left with her slender waist twisted.

After the maid left, Ron came to the door of the room where the Asian women came of age.

He knocked on the door and spoke in ancient dragon language:

"Oviel, take out the cloth clothes you were wearing earlier."

"it is good."

When she heard the knock on the door, Olivia shuddered inside, but when she realized it was that man, she breathed a sigh of relief.

He arranged the cloth on the wooden table, opened the door, and handed it over;

"here."

She didn't know what Ron wanted Bu Yi to do, and she didn't ask much.

"Dinner will be ready soon. You can take Lucia to eat first."

At this moment, Lucia was lying on the sofa, hugging her thick tail and sleeping, her mouth opening and closing, looking quite cute.

"Well, what do you want these clothes for?"

Oviel didn't know what to say, so she just picked this topic and chatted about it.

She didn't really want to know.

"I'll need it later."

Ron put the cloth to his mouth and sniffed it. There was no strange smell, on the contrary, there was a slight fragrance left.

"what?"

Ovier's pupils widened and she felt her cheeks getting hot because the top piece of cloth was the one she had worn for several days.

This human doesn't even dislike it, and puts it in front of him and smells it~

What was he going to do with these clothes?

I heard that humans have many strange habits, this human would not want to use this...

"Okay, let's do this for now."

Ron didn't notice the red-faced Oriel, picked up the cloth, turned around and walked towards the room.

He planned to use cloth to make a hood and mask to cover his face so that his identity would not be easily exposed.

When you go out, safety comes first.

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