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Ron's return to Silver City in such a shocking manner spread like wildfire, reaching all the surrounding forces within half a day.

In the palace of the magical empire, the empress listened to Merlin's report and remained silent for a moment.

"A Tier 3 Dragon Knight, a late-stage Tier 3 Silver Dragon, and a Tier 3 Frost Giant." Empress Flina's slender fingers rested on the throne.

"This Ron is growing much faster than we expected."

Merlin lowered his head, not daring to reply.

"Tell Benjamin's faction, and everyone else in the Empire, to behave themselves." The Empress stood up and walked to the window.

"Do not mention the matter of the Silver Duchy again. Issue the order to reassess the strategy for winning over the Silver Duchy."

"Yes."

Ron's hometown, the Duchy of Brass.

Upon receiving the intelligence, the Duke of Windsor nearly dropped his wine glass.

"Tier 3? And he even brought a Frost Giant with him?"

Stop all those petty actions against the Silver Duchy. Send someone with a generous gift, saying... congratulations on Grand Duke Ron's triumphant return.

He put down his wine glass, his face ashen.

"Is this kind of interdimensional war really that profitable? No way! The Bronze Principality has to participate too, they have to get on board no matter what."

Otherwise, once the interdimensional war ends, the Terran world will be redivided.

At that time, there would be no place for the Principality of Brass.

The Duke of Windsor had no choice but to be anxious about this.

He knew Ron, who was standing next to him, all too well; Ron was definitely not a law-abiding person.

It's impossible to let him develop step by step.

Then the Duke of Windsor began to seek connections everywhere, wanting to get involved in the war in the mechanical world.

Paying to work is acceptable.

The Black Iron Duchy, the Emerald Duchy, the Red Copper Duchy... all the surrounding duchies reacted in the same way.

Those who were previously restless are now all silent.

To be realistic, the Silver Duchy has already qualified to start the war against the dragon.

They are no longer people they can mess with.

Deep beneath the sea, the sage sea turtle's lair is a vast coral forest.

At this moment, several enormous figures were gathered together.

Whale sharks, lobster-men, and several newly arrived powerful sea creatures. A third-tier merman, and a third-tier giant electric eel.

The Turtle Sage lay on the central stone platform, blood still seeping from the wound on his neck inflicted by Ron's Dragon Spear. He was weak, but his eyes remained sharp.

"Have you found out the origins of that human silver dragon knight?" he asked.

A siren swam up cautiously: "Sage, we've found out. That human is the Grand Duke of the Silver Kingdom, named Ron. He's a newly emerged dragon knight on the continent."

"This Silver Duchy was also established in recent years after the other side successfully rode the dragon. It is located on the westernmost side of the continent, adjacent to the Whirlpool Sea."

Furthermore, this Silver Grand Duke doesn't have a good reputation in the human principalities; he's known for his penchant for impersonating bandits and robbing people.

His territory was all acquired through robbery and plunder.

The siren paused, then added:

"There's also a rumor that this Grand Duke made his fortune selling hooks!"

The Turtle Sage was also silent for a moment.

This dragon knight's experiences are quite colorful.

However, after figuring out the other party's background, the Turtle Sage was hesitant to make any rash moves.

Based on the intelligence, the other party is clearly the kind of person who holds a grudge for every little thing.

Is it necessary to offend him to death? The wise man shared his doubts with everyone.

The lobster-man brandished his claws: "Sage, he injured you and wiped out so many tribes, we can't just let this go!"

"What should we do then?"

"They don't seem like the type to care about territory. Not only are we separated by a continent when we try to retaliate, but what if they insist on fighting us to the death regardless of the losses?"

"This...this!"

The lobster man fell silent.

The electric eel emitted a crackling sound, like electricity. "What does the sage mean?"

"Don't retaliate hastily." The Turtle Sage closed his eyes.

"Send people to keep an eye on intelligence about the Silver Duchy. They don't seem like peaceful people either. Once someone steps forward, we'll kick them when they're down."

Our immediate priority is to wage war against the four major human powers... We cannot allow them to successfully conquer the other world.

The powerful sea creatures exchanged glances but did not object.

Meanwhile, in Silver City.

Ron put the Frost Giant back into the small garden, letting him settle down.

All the other members of the Silver Dragon Knights were also released.

Looking at the knights who were now only half their original size, Ron couldn't help but lament the cruelty of the interdimensional war.

Fortunately, many of these knights have shown signs of breakthrough after being tempered by the interdimensional war.

Ron was quite generous; with a wave of his hand, he bestowed away all the potions he had previously taken from the Magic Empire.

In addition, each person receives three bottles of Knight's Perseverance Potion.

This is enough to cover their three months of arduous training.

Furthermore, each of those who were about to break through was given a bottle of silver potion.

With this, their breakthrough is almost a certainty.

The silver potion is no longer very effective for those who have reached level three; it is mainly used for healing injuries.

Therefore, the more than two thousand bottles of potions refined this time will ultimately be used by the knights.

Inside the council chamber, Prime Minister Palin was reporting to Ron on the current situation of the Duchy.

"Your Excellency, the construction of the Northern Province is progressing smoothly. Three small cities have been built, and more than ten pioneering barons have been enfeoffed."

They are doing quite well right now and have established a firm foothold.

Ron simply hummed in agreement.

Ron had long since stopped concerning himself with the development of these territories, leaving it all to his subordinates.

He mainly asked whether any other forces had caused trouble during the months he was gone.

Palin replied with a pained expression:

"Your Excellency was fine for the first month after you left, but then rumors started circulating that you had perished in another world."

This rumor can't be contained no matter what; it's likely that many nearby duchies are fueling it.

"Later, many bandit gangs of several hundred men came to roam the duchy, and our trade routes were robbed from time to time."

"Recently, Duke Theodore the Three-Headed Lion of the Gray Tin Kingdom seized two of our ships, and we still haven't gotten our goods and personnel back!"

Ron's expression grew increasingly grim as he listened.

The Gray Tin Kingdom, isn't that the country that destroyed Liulichuan?

These people really thought he was dead! It seems I made the right decision to come back.

Otherwise, judging from the state of the interdimensional wars, it won't end for several years.

If I don't return for several years, won't the Silver Duchy be swallowed up by these people?

"Tell Hart to have the Silver Dragon Knights pause their rest and regroup, and then come with me to war."

"I'm going to kill someone!!!"