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Merlin truly lives up to his reputation as an old man who has lived for hundreds of years.

Even if he was inwardly complaining, he continued speaking without showing any emotion.

"That's right, that's right! Your reputation, Your Excellency, is evident to all!"

"In recognition of your outstanding performance in the mechanical world, Your Majesty, the Empire is willing to provide you with more magic advisors, spell models, and potion recipes."

The storage will be in place before your return to the dimensional war.

Ron understood the implication—the Empire wanted him to return to the mechanical world as soon as possible, but was too embarrassed to urge him directly.

He chuckled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. Once I've finished dealing with things at home, I'll definitely help the brothers on the front lines as soon as possible."

Merlin smiled and nodded: "Then the Empire awaits the Duke's good news." The light screen went dark.

The little girl looked at him with her bright blue eyes:

"Ron, when are we going back? Victoria is still waiting for us!"

Ron glanced at the still somewhat innocent little girl and said calmly:

"Go back? No way!"

"Stay home and wait until they get impatient and offer better terms before we go."

Margaret's little face showed a hint of shyness:

"Wouldn't that be a bad idea? It might be difficult for Victoria and the others."

"Relax, relax," Ron said nonchalantly.

"Victoria has the Mirror of Wind, so her protection is definitely the strongest."

As for the others, why should I care whether they live or die?!

Margaret thought it made sense and stopped worrying about it.

I happily went back to Longbao to sleep.

Ron smiled as he watched the little girl skip away, then turned and walked out of the study.

He decided to stop thinking about those worries today, spend some quality time with his family, and see the little ones at the Elf Manor.

Elf Manor is currently undergoing expansion.

Ron stole too many elf insects, including sixteen great elves.

Fortunately, Ron's little garden has recently expanded rapidly, now spanning ten kilometers in length and width.

Ron transplanted ten potion elves and the cordyceps from the amethyst mulberry plant into the ground.

The little garden is now truly living up to its name, lush and green everywhere.

Ron planned to gradually transplant the agricultural elves and potion elves into the garden once it had grown larger.

Then we won't have to worry about their safety anymore.

In the manor, sunlight filters through the treetops, casting dappled shadows on the grass.

Some of the little elves were flitting among the flowers, while others were dozing on the leaves.

When Ron came in, several of the bolder ones flew over, circled around him, and rubbed their little heads against his fingers.

Ron touched them and continued walking inside.

Ron came to the manor on important business; he had received a notification from the elf manor's steward.

The little fairy Bella has recently gone into a deep sleep after emerging from her cocoon!

Ron had a special feeling for Bella, his first little elf.

She witnessed Ron's journey from nothing to something, and Ron wanted to take her with him on this journey.

Unfortunately, his original solution wasn't very effective against the Fairy Bugs.

I haven't been able to help much at all.

A group of friendly elves surrounded Bella's little house.

Big White crouched at the front, its wings slightly spread, as if guarding something. Ron walked over, and they automatically made way for him.

Ron then noticed Bella's condition.

She was curled up inside the jade box, her body enveloped in a pale pink cocoon of light.

The cocoon was very thin, and you could see the tiny things inside trembling slightly. The flower spikes on its head flickered on and off, as if they were breathing.

Big White was guarding them from the side.

Ron felt a warmth in his heart as he watched this scene.

Let your owner help you one more time!

He took out the last dozen or so black panther beast remains from his spatial storage as a sacrifice, guiding the seven-colored blessings to fall onto the jade cocoon.

Ultimately, it was all absorbed.

As if sensing the favoritism of its master outside, the jade cocoon trembled slightly.

Then things returned to calm.

Ron smiled knowingly at the sight.

Now it's up to you to rely on yourself, so you'd better show some spirit!

Ron originally intended to use the remains of these black panthers for his women.

Especially Liulichuan.

She's the only one practicing magic, and she's currently stuck below the first rank.

The key issue is that there's no definite answer as to when he'll break through, which has caused Ron a lot of worry.

Without reaching the first-tier life form, lifespan will not see a significant increase.

Since Ron returned this time, he's been making her drink silver potions and practice the way of the knight.

We have to raise our life level first, no matter what.

She can make a fortune from the mechanical world later; she's not worried about not being able to break through.

Ron is no longer so worried about the mechanical world.

While Margaret's late-stage Tier 3 strength might not be enough to dominate the entire battlefield, protecting Ron was definitely within her capabilities.

It doesn't matter whether the opponent is the Black Tiger King, the Fierce Tiger King, or the Orange Leopard Beast.

A demigod might not be able to defeat a demigod on his own, but escaping would be a piece of cake!

They're currently waiting for a better offer from the Magic Empire.

Bella didn't keep Ron waiting any longer; another three or four days passed.

Finally, she heard some movement from her side.

Ron and the curious Margaret went to see it together.

Before the jade box where Bella sleeps.

Margaret transformed back into her little girl form, squatted down beside them, and watched curiously:

"Will she grow very big?"

"Probably, but definitely not as tall as you!" Ron didn't look away.

Margaret seemed relieved upon hearing this.

The cocoon of light vibrated for about half an hour, during which Ron did not leave for a moment.

Margaret sat on a chair nearby, her white legs dangling off the ground, while Big White and the other little elves formed a circle around her, waiting quietly.

Click! I don't know how much time passed.

A crack appeared in the cocoon of light.

A pinkish-purple light shone through the crack, growing brighter and brighter.

As the light faded, a chubby little hand emerged from the cocoon of light.

Then came Bella's head, with a small lily flower growing on it, emitting a faint fragrance.

Bella had grown a size larger than before, now reaching Ron's calf in height.

The wings became even more transparent, like two thin pieces of glass, with a pale golden luster at the edges.

Great Elf!

She succeeded.

Bella's big, dark eyes darted around as soon as she came out, and when she saw Ron, they narrowed into slits with surprise.

"Honey~ I did it!"

As she spoke, she flew into Ron's arms and nuzzled his face with her little head.

While Ron was still in shock, Margaret next to him exploded!

"How come another one popped up?!"

The key issue is that it's even smaller than her, and Margaret suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Ron, having recovered his composure, stammered to Bella:

"Bella! Who taught you that? Do you even know what 'husband' means?"

Bella proudly raised her head:

"I learned it from Lilith!!"