The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't worried, after all, the other side was a lord with fifty holy knights and three hundred ordinary knights.

As things stand, the difference in strength on paper is too great.

But don't worry too much, you can make the potion soon.

Once you become a Holy Knight, your strength will undergo a qualitative change.

Then, by giving the most loyal knights the complete Holy Knight Potion, along with the three dragon maidens, they would possess considerable combat power.

Oh, and there's Lilith, who's always unpredictable.

Upon hearing this, Fiona began to worry. As a maid of the Leonard family, she naturally knew all of the Leonard family's enemies.

"What should I do?"

Fiona didn't know how to respond.

escape?

Impossible. The Kingdom of Saint Tiss has a rule that once you sign up to participate in the exploration, you must fight to the last moment before the ownership of the territory is determined.

Confrontation is even more impossible; the difference in combat strength is too great, and there is simply no chance of victory.

"I control the Holy Knights' potion recipes."

Ron spoke confidently:

"Give me some time and I can build a legion of knights."

"Oh right, how could I forget about that?"

Thinking about this, Fiona's expression instantly relaxed.

"When I go to choose a site tomorrow, you go and buy the materials."

Last time Ron bought the materials, this time Fiona will go to reduce the risk of exposure.

"no problem."

Fiona's face beamed with joy, no longer filled with worry about the future.

Sometimes, the owner can be quite useful...

The carriage sped through the night, its wheels grinding against the moonlight, and soon came to a stop in front of the mansion.

"Young Master Ron."

Despite standing at the entrance all day, Yarman's posture remained upright.

"Go back and rest."

Ron patted Yarman on the shoulder.

"Yes."

Yarman nodded, turned around and walked towards the room without any hesitation.

He was like a machine programmed to obey orders; he did whatever Ron told him to do.

"Master, I've prepared hot water for you."

After entering the courtyard, Fiona bowed and spoke.

"No need today, I have some things to do with Yalongniang and the others."

To avoid any unforeseen complications, we'll use materials from Phyllis and the others today to create the Holy Knight's potion.

Only by advancing to the rank of Holy Knight and becoming powerful can one feel secure.

"I really don't know what's so great about Yalongniang, I can't wait to go and have fun with them as soon as I got home."

Fiona frowned, looking at the man in front of her with an expression of utter contempt for scum.

"That kind of owner is the most disgusting."

"What are you thinking? I'm just taking something from them."

This little maid, all she thinks about all day is these kinds of things. She's clearly an innocent young girl, but her mouth is incredibly sharp.

"I'm curious what the owner wants to take from them."

Fiona leaned closer, moistened her pink lips, and spoke with a sweet laugh:

"Master, please take mine too."

That bastard master! He has a maid he grew up with, yet he still goes after a female dragon...

Ron: “?”

"The key is that you don't have it."

Using Fiona's blood to make potions is worse than using pure water.

"You bastard master, I don't want to talk to you anymore, goodbye!"

Fiona stomped her foot in anger, turned her head, and walked away.

Ron ignored his maid and turned to walk towards the room where the dragon girl had come of age.

I can't believe that even after all this time, Fria is still not an adult.

Under normal circumstances, a sub-dragon can transform into an adult in just 2-3 hours, and 4-5 hours is already considered exceptionally talented.

It's been over eight hours for Fria.

It can only be said that she truly deserves to be the future Red Dragon Queen; her talent is probably superior to all sub-dragon species.

Since she is not yet an adult, let's find Lucia first and get the Dragon's Dew, which is the top-grade holy water for making Holy Knight potions.

Its efficacy far surpasses that of pure water.

Ron walked toward the restaurant; if he wasn't here, he must be in the restaurant.

Just as Ron had expected, Lucia was lying on the sofa, sleeping with her thick tail in her arms, her pink lips slightly parted, exhaling warm breath.

"You're back."

O'Ville was worried about waking her companion, so she spoke very softly.

Ron nodded, plopped down on the sofa, and reached out to pinch Lucia's fair and bouncy cheek.

"Mmmmm~"

Ron increased the pressure on his fingers, but Lucia still didn't wake up, only letting out two soft groans.

She didn't wake up even after that; she can sleep a lot.

"Who's going to eat the roasted lamb leg?"

Ron knew Lucia was greedy and loved to eat, so he immediately used his trump card.

"Lucia, Lucia wants to eat~"

As if summoned by something, Lucia, still asleep, answered with her mouth before she even woke up.

She groggily opened her eyes and licked her rosy lips;

"I think I just heard that they were having roasted lamb leg."

She had just finished eating when she started craving it again.

"If you want to eat roast lamb leg, you have to give something in return."

Ron took out a glass container, shook it, and was ready to collect Lucia's Dragon Dew.

"As long as there's roast lamb to eat, Lucia will do anything!"

Lucia nodded in agreement without hesitation, looking at the man in front of her with anticipation.

For her, food is more important than anything else; as long as she's not asked to do anything too outrageous, she'll agree to anything...

Ron handed over the transparent glassware.

Lucia didn't think it was difficult. Ever since she drank that strange potion, she could control her body at will.

What do you need this for?

O'Ville blushed as she listened, her tail wagging behind her.

Why does this human man always make such strange requests?

"it works."

Ron spoke without any hesitation.

"Ugh?"

O'Ville's delicate body trembled; she hadn't expected the other party to say such a thing so easily.

She couldn't imagine how strange the man in front of her had his fetishes, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

"Forehead...."

Lucia was also stunned on the spot, her cheeks slightly flushed;

"How could this be...?"

She didn't know why she was shy; she just felt that this kind of thing was strange.