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Ron emerged from behind the small sword with a blank expression.

I really didn't expect them to come up with so many tricks.

The doors of the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness closed behind him, shutting out the lively atmosphere inside, but he could still hear Xiao Jian's energetic shouts echoing in his ears.

He stood on the steps, exhaled a long breath, and felt the cool autumn breeze enter his collar, which made him feel a little clearer-headed.

He knew that the more the elf insects evolved, the richer their emotions became, and when they reached the Great Elf stage, they were more like humans at the age of twelve or thirteen.

At this stage, they no longer clung to Ron and acted cute like the little elves every day; each of them developed their own interests and hobbies.

Later, Ron went to see other great elves.

Lavender Fairy Flower is quite easy to manage; she enjoys farming.

Every day, it flies around the manor, scattering magic in its hands, which turns into pale purple lavender seeds.

The seeds fell into the soil, and under the magic's impetus, they quickly took root, sprouted, and branched out, soon blooming into a sea of ​​purple flowers.

As Hua Hua flew and scattered her petals, lavender grew wherever she flew, filling the entire manor with a fragrant aroma.

Sweetie, Xiaoxiang, Bread, and Tangyuan don't have any special quirks; they're quite quiet.

Xiao Xiang is even very interested in magic, and often flies to Liulichuan to see magic shows. She also gets along well with Shirley.

Ron once saw her squatting by Sherry's rocking bed when he went to Liulichuan. She was fanning Sherry with her little wings, and Sherry was grabbing her little hand and putting it in her mouth.

The last two gave Ron a bit of a headache.

One is the Purple Pomegranate Elf, and the other is the Potato Elf, Earth Egg.

Da Zi has a violent streak and shouts every day:

"Explosions are art, hahaha!!"

Then a pomegranate was thrown out; the pomegranate was made of magic and could explode when thrown.

When it's fried, all the pomegranate seeds inside burst out.

The lethality is negligible, but the area affected is quite large, staining people's entire bodies a purplish-red.

Ron was blasted into a purple-red splatter the moment they met.

Big Purple flew over smugly, hands on its hips, and asked:

"Ron, isn't it beautiful? Did you appreciate my art?"

Ron looked down at the shocking purplish-red stain on his dark blue suit, took a deep breath, and told himself not to bother with a great elf.

There wasn't a single elf in the manor that escaped her pranks.

The ground egg is no ordinary thing either.

They actually like playing with fire.

They would steal from places with fires every day, and the servants dared not stop them.

They stole fire and roasted potatoes.

I baked them and then gave them to the little elves; they had to eat them.

Only a few days after moving here, the Elf Manor has already been hit by two or three fires.

Now, Xiao Jian, Da Zi, and Di Dan are practically hated by everyone in the Elf Manor.

The elves would avoid them, and the servants would shake their heads at the sight of them.

Ron was both troubled and pleased to see the great elves undergoing this kind of individual evolution.

I've heard that elves with such rich emotions are more likely to evolve. Who knows, maybe one day one of them will evolve from a great elf into an elemental elf.

In short, Ron's trip to the elven manor had left him utterly exhausted.

He's going to the backyard to relax.

Ron doesn't want to go over there and cause trouble for himself, since both Liulichuan and Iris have children.

It's not that he doesn't like children, it's just that Shirley and Nolan have been getting increasingly rowdy lately.

Shirley can walk now and runs all over the house, putting whatever she can grab into her mouth; Nolan is quieter, but once he starts crying, he won't stop, and Elise can't soothe him no matter how long she tries.

His fatherly love was a trial card, randomly distributed, and it's all gone today.

The only place left to go is where the pink-haired girl is.

Fortunately, after the pink-haired girl became a high-ranking knight's squire, her combat power increased significantly.

He could hold his own against Ron!

As the windowpane shook more violently, an extremely fierce battle slowly came to an end.

It ultimately ended with the loss of hundreds of millions of lives.

After washing up, the little pink-haired girl nestled in Ron's arms, her face still slightly flushed.

"Brother~, now that the duchy has been established, all the sisters are busy taking care of the children, and I'm the only one with nothing to do."

She tilted her head back, her light purple eyes filled with anticipation, like a kitten waiting to be fed.

Ron looked down at her: "Weren't you undergoing knightly training?"

"You can't keep cultivating forever," Lilith said, pursing her lips.

"Besides, I practice every day, but I've never seen you praise me."

"Didn't I just praise you? Your riding skills are quite good, I'm very satisfied."

"Brother~ you're naughty." Lilith buried her face in his chest, her voice so sweet it could drip water, and gently punched his chest with her little hand.

"Brother, to be honest, I also want to do something. My two older sisters can take care of the children every day, but I do nothing. I just practice swordsmanship in the backyard all day, like...like an idle person."

Ron thought about it and agreed. Since the little pink-haired girl started following him, she had been able to take charge of the port.

Now that the duchy is stable, she has more free time.

Moreover, because both Liulichuan and Iris had to take care of the children, Ron visited her two out of three days. She was extremely satisfied with the current situation.

So I don't want children for the time being.

"What do you want to do?" Ron asked.

"I don't know." Lilith looked up.

"Can you arrange it for me?"

Ron pondered for a moment. He remembered that Palin had mentioned a few days ago that the intelligence system was short-staffed and Hart couldn't handle it all by himself.

Lilith is quick-witted and a good actress, so she'd be a natural at intelligence work. But then she thought, it wouldn't be appropriate for her to do the dirty and tiring work in the intelligence system.

"I'll give you two choices," Ron said, holding up two fingers.

"First, go to the small garden and help me take care of the children; go in and be the director."

Ron gave a brief overview of the child shelter program. Lilith listened, somewhat reluctantly.

"Taking care of children... isn't that just being a nanny?"

"Don't underestimate the nanny. Those kids will be my core team in the future. If you take good care of them, they'll all have to listen to you, except for me."

Lilith thought for a moment, then shook her head: "What about the second one?"

"Second, to establish a mercenary guild for the duchy."

Lilith's eyes lit up immediately.

"The Mercenary Guild?" She sat up straight.

"Like the kind I used to live in?"

"Yes." Ron leaned against the headboard, his fingers twirling her hair.

"The principality is newly established and lacks manpower, and is preparing to continue expanding northward. The establishment of the Mercenary Guild can attract mercenaries from all over the world to register in Silver City."

Set stricter rules for them, establish a rating system, and then divide them into Iron, Bronze, Silver, and Gold mercenary groups.

Each tier is divided into three stars; those with high task completion rates and good reputation will be upgraded.

Ron roughly explained the mercenary guild's plan to the pink-haired girl.

Lilith became more and more excited as she listened, her light purple eyes shining like stars.

"Besides, you've been a mercenary, so you know the ins and outs. You know better than anyone how the guild takes its cut and how to accept missions."

"Of course I know!" Lilith grabbed Ron's arm.

"I grew up in a mercenary group, I've seen it all!"

Our mercenary group is alright, but the leaders of the other mercenary groups, eight out of ten are heartless and rotten, and the remaining two are stupid.

If the guild manages to keep them in line, they'll all be completely obedient.

Ron smiled. "So you're choosing the second one?"

"I'll choose the second one!" Lilith said decisively, her voice filled with a sense of pride.

"I, Lilith, am going to be the Queen of Mercenaries! Wahahaha!"

"Okay." Ron patted her on the back.

"Tomorrow I'll have Perrin allocate some start-up capital for you. We'll find a place in Silver City to serve as the guild's headquarters. You can draft the specific bylaws first; if you don't understand anything, you can ask Perrin."

"Me alone?" Lilith was taken aback.

"If you want to ask someone for help, you can ask Selena. Isn't she free too? She's in Silver Castle with nothing to do, so you can ask her to help you out."

Lilith's eyes lit up, and she nodded vigorously: "Brother, you're so kind!"

She leaned in and kissed him on the cheek, then jumped off the bed and ran barefoot around the room looking for paper and pen, muttering to herself as she searched:

"The guild headquarters should be located in a busy area, with an impressive main gate. Inside, there should be a notice board, a quest hall, a rest area..."

Oh, and we also need a training ground; the mercenaries love to spar…

Ron, seeing her excited expression, didn't stop her and let her do whatever she wanted.