Transmigrated with a Demon-Refining Pot: Hehehe, Refine in an instant

For the next ten days or so, Ron and Margaret went out every day.

They changed locations every day, wreaking havoc on this sea area.

We harvested twenty or thirty first-tier magical beasts, and also got two second-tier ones.

It really can be put into a small garden.

But once they were inside, these monsters wreaked havoc, and the small garden's effects were completely negated by them.

Fortunately, it was easier to remove them without knocking them unconscious again.

In the small garden, Ron was like a ruler, eventually killing all the monsters one by one.

The crystal core was taken out to strengthen the small garden, and the physical body was refined into the original liquid, which was then divided between Ron and Margaret.

Ron was more generous this time, giving Margaret forty percent.

She still has to thank Ron for that.

Margaret: "My dear, you are so kind. I misunderstood you before."

"So you're a good person after all!!"

After more than ten days of continuous killing, Ron was physically exhausted, but his spirits were becoming increasingly excited.

He's too lazy to bottle the refined liquid anymore; he just puts it in jars.

Only those who have reached a certain level are worthy of Lord Ron's laborious efforts in jarring them.

In the past two weeks.

They did encounter some powerful magical beasts, some of which were difficult for even Margaret to capture.

Even if they couldn't defeat the opponent, they could escape. The most dangerous time was when the two of them chased a monster into a trench.

Inside, we encountered a giant octopus.

As soon as the other party showed itself, Margaret unleashed a speed that Ron had never seen before as she fled.

The two tentacles followed all the way to the edge of the trench, still chasing after it.

Fortunately, Margaret reacted quickly and unleashed some kind of secret technique.

It flew out of the ocean at breakneck speed, only stopping when it reached an altitude of 10,000 meters.

High in the air, Margaret and Ron were both still somewhat shaken.

Ron rode on the dragon's back, his heart pounding. He looked down at the sea; the enormous sea beast hadn't followed, and all he could see was a vast expanse of deep blue water.

They actually encountered a Tier 3 magical beast, and not just any Tier 3 beast, otherwise Margaret wouldn't have reacted so strongly.

That thing was terrifying; just one of its tentacles was as long as Margaret's.

"What is that?" he asked.

Margaret's voice echoed in his mind, unusually serious: "A deep-sea giant octopus. And a mutated one at that, at least third-tier, possibly stronger. If it catches up, I can't defeat it."

Ron remained silent for a moment.

A third-tier magical beast is a monster on par with an adult dragon.

Although Margaret is a dragon and almost invincible among those of the same level, she is still not an adult and has to run away when she encounters something like this.

After calming down for a while, Ron touched Margaret's scales and said, "From now on, avoid that trench—no! That area of ​​the ocean."

Margaret scoffed, "Do you need to tell me?"

This encounter made the two, who had been living a wild and unrestrained life, much more restrained.

They try to avoid venturing into the deep sea and only hunt in coastal waters.

The harvest was less, but it was safe.

Two weeks later, they planned to resume hunting every three days, giving the area some time to recover.

Otherwise, they would have to run further and further away.

The results of this harvest have been tallied. The quality of the serum is normal, and the quantity is not outrageous, enough for the two of them to squander.

The most outrageous examples are those refined from ordinary sea beasts and non-ranked magical beasts.

It can only be said that Ron's previous decision to recruit another three hundred guards was an understatement.

He could afford to support another three thousand recruits!

Go back and mass produce troops!

Then smash Marquis Mammon's head to pieces, so he won't dare threaten him.

Doesn't he know I was cheating?

After exploring the seabed for several days, Ron also discovered many resources.

A vast coral forest, teeming with countless creatures, though none of them are very large.

Ron decided to explore slowly when he had time, as there were definitely spirit insects here, and even small and large spirits were possible.

The coral forest is simply too large, probably as big as forty or fifty territories.

Some of the corals inside are as tall as twenty or thirty meters.

Besides the coral forest, Ron also discovered several patches of aquatic plant forest, which were quite large and filled with various small fish.

It can only be said that the resources in the sea are far more abundant than those on land.

Ron's little garden has expanded again these days, and he has used all the output of the territory and the income from the silver mine to buy energy stones.

With the addition of the past two weeks of hunting, we've acquired over thirty advanced crystal cores and over a thousand non-advanced ones, finally doubling the size of our little garden.

It's already the size of two football fields; if we want to expand further, we can only do so slowly through hunting.

Or perhaps another wave of unexpected benefits will come your way.

However, the size of two football fields is now barely enough.

He can go back and begin his training program.

Upon returning to his territory, Ron began personally overseeing the selection of guards.

In addition to the previous 300 people, we will recruit another 1,000.

Ron's strategy is to quickly iterate and select soldiers; he doesn't actually want to raise one or two thousand soldiers.

He also had some ideas about how to use the small garden.

First of all, we definitely can't bring everyone in.

First, the small garden isn't big enough; second, those with poor talent who are brought in are screened out, posing a risk of exposing the small garden.

Therefore, only knights with good talent can enter the small garden, and it is best to send them in when they are still at a low rank.

Release them only when they are completely loyal.

This may take a while, but it's the safest option.

Besides them, only Laun, Hart, and Aiba were allowed to enter the small garden.

Let them go in and take turns being instructors, and while they're at it, tame their respective war sheep.

It's not that Ron doubted their loyalty; it's just that this experience made him sleep more soundly.

As soon as the three of them entered the small garden, they were stunned by the sight before them.

They had never seen a space that could hold living beings, but they had heard of it.

Those are for mages to tame beasts, but I've never heard of anyone having a beast-taming bag that big!

What is this scene before us?

It's as big as a small manor, and it's full of flowers and plants.

There are even ponds and groves; the war sheep we captured earlier live here.

However, they didn't dare to ask too many questions and just followed the lord's instructions.

And so, two months of peaceful days passed.

The cold wind swept across the pioneering land once again.

In the past two months, the strength of Ron's knights has expanded rapidly.

Two hundred people entered the low-ranking knight squire stage, and he threw most of them into the small garden.

These are all talented individuals who have the potential for further development.

In addition, one or two thousand people were eliminated. These people were all strong and healthy after being transformed by the original liquid, and they also cultivated a trace of battle qi to become entry-level knight squires.

He's more than capable of serving as a militia member in a local village.

However, Ron was also in a dilemma at this time, as he was out of money again.

Furthermore, the territory's potion production is completely insufficient, and they can't even afford to pay the knights' monthly stipends.

He could only turn his attention back to the group of kind neighbors around him.

They are kind-hearted, they should be able to help!