Hearing this, Fiona looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. She never thought that Ron, who grew up with her, knew so many things.

In her opinion, the man in front of her was a jerk who only knew how to be mean. How could he know so much?

Could it be that the bastard Ron, after fooling around during the day, would go home and start studying hard at night?

No, that's impossible. How could the master possibly learn?

Thinking of this, Fiona immediately rejected the impossible conjecture.

"I know a lot more. You will understand it slowly in the future."

Ron was telling the truth. Not only did he know the complete potion formulas for the twelve major professions, he also possessed a potion formula that could allow almost all alien races to evolve.

In the future, in addition to developing professionals such as Holy Knights and Speedy Archers, you can also continue to conquer alien races and build a sub-human legion.

I believe that any intelligent sub-race would be unable to resist a potion that would make them stronger.

If it doesn't work, try the strong one first...

"嘁~"

Hearing what the man said, Fiona rolled her eyes at him in disdain;

"Maids don't like to know. The master must know some weird things, which are used to bully maids~"

What can that bastard Ron do? He only knows how to bully me.

I won't let him succeed again~

Absolutely not~

"Who is doing something weird right now?"

Ron looked helplessly at his maid's dangling feet.

I have to say, the feet wrapped in black tights are quite cute.

The pink toes hidden inside move around, making people want to play with them.

"What the maid did was not strange. It was just to prevent the master from randomly looking for other women and causing trouble and trouble to others. So this kind of thing was solved by the maid in advance."

Fiona frowned and gave the man a look of disdain, as if she was looking at a scumbag.

"Master, please don't look at the maid like that. I am doing this completely out of helplessness. I think this is the most disgusting thing."

What's that look in Ron's eyes, bastard? Does he think I would like this kind of thing?

How could it be the most annoying?

If I wasn't the master's personal maid, I wouldn't help with this kind of thing.

"You win, wait till night!"

Ron felt that his own despicable maid was becoming more and more unscrupulous.

Every day he either hits himself or kicks himself, and he never lets others go with his mouth.

But despite this, he still insists on being stubborn and keeps saying those weird things.

If I don't let her taste my power, I'm afraid she'll make a scene.

"Asshole Master, the maid is not stupid enough to wait~"

How could that bastard Ron be waiting? I won't go to him at night...

Dinner ended in this lively atmosphere.

After eating and drinking, Ron returned to his room and lay on the sofa to rest for a while to digest his food.

There is no way. If you do strenuous exercise right after eating, you will feel uncomfortable.

So I'd better take a short break and then go find Filya to practice with.

Ron, lying on the sofa, took a long breath and began to think about the future development and arrangements of the territory.

After drawing blood from Filia at night, I made the Holy Knight Potion. After taking it and resting for a night, my strength would be greatly improved.

By the way, there is also the matter of Xuemier and Muses being promoted to Howling Moon Ice Wolves. They can also obtain stronger illustrations and improve their strength.

But at least this is not enough. It is still a long way from defeating Filya. At least he needs to be promoted to the rank of Holy Light Knight.

If I can get a few more illustrations, then I'll be basically safe.

By then, it will be just a matter of time before the evil dragon is pressed under my body and rubbed hard!

Tomorrow, after my subordinates take the Holy Knight Potion, we will have fifty Holy Knights. Together with Filya and the others, we can go directly to the Misty Forest and clear out the monsters nearby.

The caves of the two orcs have been figured out. Tomorrow we can wipe out a tribe of more than a hundred orcs.

Of course, we cannot be careless. We should lure some of them out and defeat them one by one.

Ron is like this. He would avoid a head-on confrontation if he can.

Because only in this way can casualties be greatly reduced.

Once these two orc tribes are wiped out, we can try to conquer the remaining small tribes of sub-human races.

But before that, we should first subdue the Ice Wolf Clan, which is more likely to be subdued.

After all, with the two wolves, Xuemier and Muses, and their blood returning to their ancestral lineage to become the Howling Moon Ice Wolves, I believe those ice wolves will not be able to resist joining.

As long as the Ice Wolf Tribe joins, the other alien races will be tempted to join when they see that they are living well. They will try their best to persuade and conquer them slowly, and it is estimated that most of the sub-humans in the Misty Forest can be conquered.

As long as these sub-races join, Ron will be able to obtain a large number of illustrations, and his strength will make a qualitative leap. By then, all the evil dragons and Filyas will be suppressed and pressed to the ground.

Moreover, as long as there are enough materials, these alien bloodlines can evolve and thus improve their combat effectiveness.

In this way, when the decisive battle comes next spring, all the nobles will be dumbfounded, not expecting that they could actually drive sub-humans to fight.

However, you must be careful when driving sub-human races to fight. If such things are widely publicized, it may cause extremely bad effects.

When the time comes to fight, the subhuman army will launch a surprise attack from the flank, or attack the enemy's camp. In short, the fact that they can drive a large number of subhumans to fight without absolute strength must not be exposed.

It would be fine if he could only command a hundred or eighty people, but if there were too many, some great nobles might be afraid, or use their power to force Ron to hand over the secret of commanding sub-human races.

If this becomes the case, the road ahead will be much more difficult.

But don't worry, we can stop them if they come.

For now, just focus on growing stronger. As long as you are strong enough, even if the news reaches the king's ears, he will only receive praise.

"Whoo~"

Thinking of this, Ron let out a long sigh, stood up from the sofa, stretched comfortably, and then walked out of the castle.

He no longer needed to look around, and soon he saw the bright red figure dancing in the moonlight beside a stream.

This is the place where the two often competed and fought. One man and one dragon, they left too many stories and footprints here and shed too much sweat.

It can be said that this is the place they agreed to meet, a place that will be full of memories even if they are separated.

At this moment, Feiliya was like a dragon. Her agile figure kept leaping up under the moonlight, and her waving claws flashed with cold light.

Although she looked a little fierce, in Ron's eyes, it was as if Filia was dancing in front of him in a red dress with a charming look on her face.

This little dragon would be a pretty good one if his personality wasn't so bad.

Ron leaned against the tree trunk, admiring quietly without disturbing anyone.

"Have you seen enough?"

With Filya's perception, she had already discovered the other party as soon as he approached within four kilometers.

But for some reason, she seemed not to notice and let the man's eyes wander over her body.

It seemed that he didn't hate that burning gaze, on the contrary, he quite liked it.

This shameless man is really something I can never get tired of looking at.

He could actually stare there for so long without saying a word.

If I didn't say it, did he want to watch it like this all night?

Although his tone was indifferent, for some reason, a sense of joy inexplicably welled up in his heart.

She seemed quite happy that she could attract men's attention.

"Not yet, go on."

Ron felt that if he could appreciate Filia's dancing like this, he would be happy even until dawn.

After all, this way you don't have to get beaten or abused.

Of course, I am looking forward to what will happen next.

"Since you like it, why not join in?"

Feiliya licked her pink lips, then took a step and rushed towards the man.

Clang——

However, she didn't punch very fast, obviously not wanting to launch a sneak attack, so she gave the opponent time to defend.

Of course Ron also tried his best and was not hit by the punch. Instead, he drew out his sword and blocked it in front of him.

"You evil dragon, could you please not make surprise attacks like this every time?"

To be honest, he still prefers dragons like Ovier and Lucia who are well-behaved and obedient. Every time they go there, they help each other and never fight with each other.

But I also felt that sparring with Filiya would help me improve my strength, and what happened next seemed quite enjoyable.

I can't say I like it very much, but I don't hate it either.

"Don't you like sneak attacks?"

Feilia did not stop because of the man's words, but continued to launch a more fierce attack.

Clang, Clang, Clang——

Of course, she didn't use her full strength, because Filia still wanted to play with the man in front of her for a while longer.

Wait until the end when it’s almost time to beat him up.

After this period of competition, Ron has made great progress. He is no longer like before, where he would be beaten back before Filia could exert her full strength.

This is the benefit of sparring with a dragon that is stronger than you. You can make significant progress every day, and as long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to surpass it.

Feiliya also clearly felt that the man in front of her was getting stronger every day, and was becoming stronger than the day before.

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